Ying Yunpeng fell down.
His spirit blood was consumed, and his soul was in a mess. Both his body and spirit were severely injured. As a peak-level Magus King, he was bedridden like a weak little girl. Even after drinking a few large vats of all kinds of magic medicines, he still couldn't recover.
A strong smell of magic medicines lingered in the air above the yard. Ying Yunpeng's face was deathly pale, and he was huddled up on a thick piece of bear skin. In his deeply sunken eye sockets, a pair of ghostly fires were faintly sparkling. A few beautiful maids were carefully standing aside, not even daring to move their eyelids.
An elderly witch doctor was sitting beside Ying Yunpeng. She glanced at him from head to toe with her pair of eyes shining with a strange light, then slightly shook her head.
"Elder Yunpeng is too sad, so …"
Ying Yunpeng waved his hand and said coldly, "Piss off!"
The elderly witch doctor shrunk her neck, hurriedly stood up and left Ying Yunpeng's bedroom at her highest speed.
Ying Yunpeng huddled up on the bear skin and paused for a while, then slowly sighed and said, "Yun 'er is fine. He lost a son, it's not a problem for him to have hundreds of sons. But Ying 'er … How should I explain this to my big brother? "
Ying Su was the son of Ying Yunpeng's big brother. He was sent to Pu Ban City for training. Because the Ten Sun Country was powerful and prosperous, Ying Su had developed some bad habits. Therefore, when Great Gale Ling and Ying Yun died in an accident and the Ten Sun market was in chaos, he had been fooling around in the Red Cave, doing that kind of thing in the daytime.
In the end, his luck was bad, and he actually encountered a girl with a trace of demonic bloodline in her body. In a moment of carelessness, he activated the other party's bloodline, and as a result, his blood essence was emptied. After just a few lashes, even his soul was completely sucked dry, and in the blink of an eye, his soul scattered.
Such a way of death was truly shameful!
A man should die on the battlefield, die on the expedition to open up new territories for his clansmen. Even if he died of old age, exhausted his lifespan, and died on the bed, it was still a kind of humiliation. Not to mention … not to mention dying on a woman's belly!
After hearing the way Ying Su died, Ying Yunpeng, a peak-level Magus King, was so enraged that he vomited blood, fell on the ground and fainted, right in front of tens of thousands of onlookers. Those people from the Ten Sun Country hurriedly carried him back to the Ten Sun Market, poured countless magic medicines into his mouth, and finally woke him up.
"How should I explain this to my eldest brother?" Ying Yunpeng covered his face with his hands and shook his head repeatedly. For the first time in his life, he had a feeling that everything was not in his control. Everyone and everything was against him.
Great Gale Ling had died in a strange manner, but he could barely accept it. It was an accident.
Ying Yun's death was simply too ridiculous. However, he gritted his teeth and admitted that he was unlucky.
But the way Ying Su had died was unacceptable to Ying Yunpeng. She was the Primordial Seizing Enchantress. That kind of demonic bloodline was one in a billion. How had Ying Feng come across it?
Just as he was sighing, a commotion suddenly came from outside the house. Ying Yunpeng roared in exasperation, "What are you doing? Do you want to die? "
After a while, a maidservant walked in while trembling. She kneeled on the ground once she entered the house and said, "Elder, the Magus Doctor who had just treated you was hit by a raging one-horned bull when he walked out of the house. That animal's horn broke two of his Magus Acupoints. Now, we are busy trying to save him."
Ying Yunpeng paused for a second, then his pale face turned darker and darker.
One-horned bulls were the most commonly used beasts of burden in the Ten Sun Market. They were extremely powerful and could transport huge amounts of goods. Once a war broke out, these incomparably brave one-horned bulls could also be used as battle beasts on battlefields. In Ying Yunpeng's house, the leaders of the few one-horned bulls were all Senior Magus level beasts. An old and weak Maguspriest, who didn't have much fighting experience, had been hit by a raging one-horned bull, it was not hard to imagine how painful it must have been.
"What? Everything happened at the same time? Am I, Ying Yunpeng, going to be so unlucky? "
'Unlucky'?
Ying Yunpeng suddenly quivered. His eyes suddenly shone, then he threw a heavy slap on the bed, which was made from a huge rock. Along with a thunderous boom, the bed collapsed into ashes. Ying Yunpeng yelled out in anger and shame, "Candle Dragon Gui! You old bastard! You've taken all the benefits and now you're cheating others!"
Ying Yunpeng suddenly remembered that a few days ago, when Great Gale Ling had escaped back to the Ten Sun Market with all kinds of deadly poison all over his body, Ying Yun, Ying Su and a few other young men from the Ying Yunpeng's family had all been helping Great Gale Ling.
As for Candle Dragon Gui, Ying Yunpeng owed him a huge favor. He had paid a huge price to invite him to come and check the two young men who had been cursed and killed for no reason. However, once Great Gale Ling showed up, Candle Dragon Gui had run away without leaving a trace, without even letting out a fart!
But the weird thing was, even Ying Yunpeng had forgotten about this after the incident, and didn't take this incident seriously at all!
As for Great Gale Ling, it seemed that he didn't tell Ying Yunpeng about what had happened to him in detail. He just randomly said that they had failed their mission, and the operation to kill Ji Hao and his friends was a complete failure. Except for himself, all the other people had died in Ji Hao's hands.
Ying Yunpeng had been thinking about how to take revenge on Ji Hao and his friends, but in the past couple of days, he had been busy arranging the fleet that would transport all the profits of this year. Therefore, he had temporarily put this matter aside.
As a result, Great Gale Ling, Ying Yun and Ying Su all died in an accident!
"No, not only Yun 'er and the other two … Back then, a few other people had encountered Great Gale Ling, they were all in that fleet. As a result, the fleet was attacked by a void beast, and only one Magus King managed to make it back! "
Ying Yunpeng gasped in shock, then abruptly stood up from the ground.
"It's me, I've forgotten about this during the past couple of days. A curse, a curse … What kind of curse could make me, a Magus King, forget that Great Gale Ling had been severely injured, and all his people had been killed? "
"Scary, scary, scary … I've been cursed, what about Yun 'er and the others?!"
Cold sweat oozed out of Ying Yunpeng's back. He murmured to himself, "If I hadn't been so powerful, I might have already died in some kind of accident, just like Yun 'er and the others!"
"Good, good, good, good! Candle Dragon Gui, you old bastard, you set me up!"
"And that little bastard of yours, Taisi? Shaosi? Who else? You bunch of little bastards, hehe! Since I know that you were involved in this, how can I let you live? "
A slightly trembling voice came from outside the room.
"Elder, Prince Xu from the Lie Mountain Family is here to see you!"
Ying Yunpeng paused for a second, frowned, then suddenly raised his eyebrows, laughed out and said, "Eh? Prince Xu? Lie Mountain Family? Rong Mountain Clan? Those few little bastards, they seem to have gone to work for the Rong Mountain Clan, right? "
"Please, please, invite Prince Xu in! No, I'll go welcome him myself! "
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