After not seeing each other for so many years, Lin Feng and Sikong Zhaiyue naturally had a lot to talk about.
After Sikong Xinyan left, the two of them sat on the roof and drank while talking about their experiences over the years.
Late at night.
They were completely drunk.
Lin Feng carried Sikong Zhaiyue back to his room.
Lin Feng often drank with the old drunkard, so his alcohol tolerance had long been trained.
But obviously, Sikong Zhaiyue's alcohol tolerance was much worse.
…
Sikong Zhaiyue was sleeping soundly on the bed.
Lin Feng sat cross-legged and circulated the Archaic Dragonesque Elephant Art.
Thirty-six cycles later.
He was no longer drunk.
Then, Lin Feng began to observe the movement of the ninety thousand stars.
…
On the morning of the first day, Lin Feng woke up.
"Big brother Lin, is my brother here? I've made some soup. After drinking it, your body will feel much better. "
Sikong Xinyan said gently.
"Your brother hasn't woken up yet. Let him sleep for a while."
Lin Feng said.
"Then please come with me, Big Brother Lin."
Sikong Xinyan said with a red face.
Lin Feng nodded and followed Sikong Xinyan to the dining room.
Sikong Xinyan poured a bowl of soup for Lin Feng.
After Lin Feng drank it, he felt warm all over.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Sikong Xinyan was not only beautiful, but she was also gentle and pleasant.
"The new girl's cooking skills are too good. I haven't had such a delicious soup in many years."
Lin Feng put down the bowl and chopsticks and said with a smile.
Sikong Xinyan blushed slightly after being praised by Lin Feng and said, "As long as you like it."
Sikong Xinyan didn't stay for long.
She was a girl, so she didn't want to spend too much time with Lin Feng.
Lin Feng went outside.
The warm sunlight shone down.
He walked around the huge courtyard.
The Sikong Clan's land was too big.
This mansion was most likely priceless.
In front of a small courtyard, Lin Feng saw an old servant sitting in front of the stone steps, basking in the sun.
Lin Feng walked over and greeted the old servant.
The old servant smiled and said, "It's rare to see someone as young and polite as you."
Lin Feng smiled and said, "Respecting the elderly is a traditional virtue."
The old servant smiled and said, "Even though that's the case, who still remembers these virtues? This young master must be the Lin Gongzi that Rui 'er mentioned, right? "
Lin Feng nodded and said, "That's me."
"It's been many years since I've seen the young master bring a friend home. In fact, it's been many years since I've seen the young master make friends."
Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Elder, the Sikong Clan's mansion is so huge, so it should have a lot of people. Why are there only so few people left?"
The old servant sighed and said, "In the early years, the Sikong Clan was one of the ten great clans in Glorybound City. However, ten years ago, the Sikong Clan suffered a calamity."
"A calamity?" Lin Feng frowned.
The old servant nodded and said, "The Sikong Clan suffered some sort of curse, causing its clansmen to perish one by one. Even an almighty Ancestor wasn't able to avoid this calamity. All the followers and guards of the Sikong Clan fled successively."
The servants also began to flee. Originally, fleeing servants were a crime punishable by death, but back then, the master was merciful and ordered all the servants to be released.
In the end, only Young Master Yue and Miss Xin Yan survived. As for the servants, they all ran away. Just like that, the huge Sikong Clan declined. "
Lin Feng could more or less guess what happened next.
Only two loyal old servants and Rui 'er, who had no one to rely on, were left behind.
Under the care of the two old servants, Sikong Zhaiyue and Sikong Xin Yan grew up.
"Why did this happen? Why did such a powerful clan die one after another? "
Lin Feng frowned.
He felt that this matter was too unusual.
Such a huge clan had an almighty expert overseeing it.
However, because of a curse, their clansmen had died tragically.
Was it really a curse?
Or was there some other reason?
This was the enmity of a clan extermination.
No wonder Sikong Zhaiyue cultivated so desperately!
He had to bear the burden of such a tragedy.
Sikong Zhaiyue naturally had to cultivate desperately.
At noon, Sikong Zhaiyue finally woke up.
He had slept for a long time.
He had never slept so peacefully before.
Lin Feng went deeper into the mansion, and Sikong Zhaiyue was finally able to sleep peacefully.
This was because Sikong Zhaiyue knew.
No matter what happened.
Lin Feng would be the first to notice.
In the afternoon, a group of more than twenty people came to the Sikong Estate.
The leader was a twenty-six or twenty-seven year old young master.
This person was called Tuoba Yun.
He had an arrogant look on his face.
Lin Feng discovered that this person's cultivation was not simple.
He was actually a Yin Yang Realm cultivator.
Seeing these people arrive, Sikong Xin Yan hid behind Sikong Zhaiyue in fear.
"Tuoba Yun, why did you come to the Sikong Estate again? Didn't I already say that? The Sikong Estate is not for sale. "
Sikong Zhaiyue said in a low voice.
"Sikong Zhaiyue, the Sikong Estate is already dead. What's the point of guarding this estate? Do you think the Sikong Estate was one of the ten great clans of Glorybound City? "
"Stop daydreaming. Your Sikong Clan has long declined. Now, my Tuoba Clan has taken over your Sikong Clan's position, and this mansion is in line with my Tuoba Clan's current status. Sell it to us honestly, and you and your sister will be safe and sound. I think you don't want to see your sister being raped by a group of men in a brothel one day, right?"
Tuoba Yun's lustful eyes looked towards Sikong Xinyan.
"Haha, this little girl is Shui Ling 'er! Just looking at her makes me want to fuck her!"
The other members of the Tuoba Estate laughed lustfully.
Sikong Xin Yan was so scared that she started trembling.
"Bastard, you're courting death!"
Shouted Sikong Zhaiyue furiously. He punched at Tuoba Yun.
Tuoba Yun's cultivation level was obviously much higher than Sikong Zhaiyue's. He smiled coldly and appeared in front of Sikong Zhaiyue. He threw a punch at him.
Sikong Zhaiyue's face turned pale.
He realized that he couldn't dodge this attack.
After the Sikong Estate declined …
Only this estate was left.
The rest of the items had long been plundered clean by the various major forces.
They didn't even have any cultivation resources left.
Sikong Zhaiyue was able to reach the tenth layer of the Martial King Layer at the age of twenty-one.
It was extremely difficult.
But so what if he was at the tenth layer of the Martial King Layer?
Compared to Tuoba Yun, who was at the Yin Yang Realm, he was much weaker.
"You're just a piece of trash. You dare attack me?"
Said Tuoba Yun disdainfully.
"Brother …"
Sikong Xin Yan's face turned pale.
Crack.
Tuoba Yun's attack was about to hit Sikong Zhaiyue.
Suddenly, Tuoba Yun's wrist was grabbed.
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