Chapter 11

When Zhan Chen rushed back to the small village, he found that the situation had changed. The usually bustling village was now terrifyingly quiet.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of a gong in the distance. The sound came from the entrance of the village. He quickly took out a straw hat from a random house, covered his face, and ran to the entrance of the village.

At this time, the entrance of the village was filled with people, and they formed a large circle. Zhan Chen looked from afar, and he couldn't help but be startled because he saw his old father. However, he didn't go up to greet him. Instead, he quickly hid behind a door, and looked through the gap of the door to see what was happening in front of him.

Because his enemies were also there, Wang Yuanqing, Lin Meng, and many powerful Spirit Masters. At this time, his old father was kneeling on the high platform at the entrance of the village, kneeling in front of them.

Wang Yuanqing pointed at the bridge of Zhan Li's nose and said, "Old man! Your son dared to kill my son. I will cut you and your father into eight pieces, and you will pay with your life! "

"Nonsense! You are slandering me. Everyone in the village knows that my son's martial arts were destroyed by your son! " When it came to his son, his father, who had always stood aloof from worldly affairs and even appeared to be a little timid, suddenly became sonorous and forceful.

Pa! Wang Yuanqing gave him a fierce slap. Zhan Li's teeth were all broken, and he spat out a big mouthful of blood.

Seeing this scene, Zhan Chen's fingernails dug deep into his palms, and blood flowed out. His shoulders were trembling with excitement. He wanted to rush over immediately, but he couldn't take that step.

Wang Yuanqing continued, "You still don't know. Your son's martial arts have been restored for a long time, and he killed my son last night. Instructor Lin Meng saw it with his own eyes."

Lin Meng answered, "That's right!"

"Is this true? God has eyes! Hahaha! "Not only was Zhan Li not afraid, but he also looked up to the sky and laughed.

Without a doubt, this successfully aroused Wang Yuanqing's anger. He flew up and kicked Zhan Li's chest fiercely. With a cracking sound, Zhan Li's ribs were all shattered, and his body flew ten meters away.

However, Wang Yuanqing obviously controlled his strength, so Zhan Li wouldn't die for a while.

"Father!" Zhan Chen shouted fiercely in his heart. At this moment, his eyes were blurred with tears, but he still didn't cry out, nor did he take a step forward. At this time, he hated himself for being so rational. Why didn't he rush over?

Wang Yuanqing walked over to Zhan Li, who was coughing up blood on the ground. He stepped on his chest and said, "I have good news for you. Your son has already gone to hell. I will send you to accompany him immediately."

Zhan Li's eyes suddenly opened when he heard this. He wanted to say something, but he still couldn't say it.

Zhan Zhan Li's eyes.

In the end, until the very last moment of his father's life, Zhan Chen didn't dare to come out. He waited until Wang Yuanqing and the others' figures completely disappeared from his sight before he could bear it no longer. He suddenly rushed out from the corner, pushed aside the crowd, and came to his father's side. He picked up his frail body and called out, "Father!

At this time, none of the villagers went forward to make things difficult for him. Because Zhan Li and his father were usually upright and righteous people, the villagers liked to sympathize with them.

At this time, the village head came in front of him and said, "Child, bury your father. Quickly run for your life. Run as far as you can. This place is no longer safe."

Zhan Chen looked at him and silently nodded. He carried his father's body to the mountain behind the village, and buried his father next to his mother. With tears of blood in his eyes, he swore to the heavens, "Father, I will take revenge for you! I will kill everyone in the Wang family! "

"The village head is right. This is not a place to stay for long. I have to leave as soon as possible. Right now, the most important thing is to join a sect and increase my strength." Zhan Chen silently thought.

He sneaked back home and took some of his father's belongings as souvenirs. Then he ran in the opposite direction of Black Plum Village.

What Zhan Chen didn't know was how angry Wang Yuanqing was when he heard that he was still alive. Wang Yuanqing immediately sent out all of his men to search the entire village, and even offended the other three powers of Black Plum Village. However, none of this came to fruition. By the time they received the news, Zhan Chen had already left Black Plum Town's territory.

Lin Meng was also scared. He said to Wang Yuanqing, "Squire Wang, what should we do now? That little bastard has obviously escaped and is increasing his strength somewhere. One day, he will definitely come back for revenge. "

Wang Yuanqing also narrowed his eyes and fell into contemplation. After a while, he suddenly laughed.

Lin Meng hurriedly asked, "Squire Wang, why are you laughing?"

Wang Yuanqing said, "I already know where the wolf cub went."

"Oh?"

"In a few days, the Golden Elephant Sect, which is the closest to us, will open their mountain and accept disciples. With such a good opportunity, will Zhan Chen miss it?"

Lin Meng froze for a moment and said, "But Squire Wang, the Golden Elephant Sect doesn't even respect the King of the Later Yan Kingdom. We are too far away to help."

"No! Don't forget, my son Wang Yin is in the Golden Elephant Sect. I only need to write a letter and ask him to pay attention, and we can solve this small problem. "

"Hahaha, Squire Wang, why didn't I think of this? Good! Really good! This time, Zhan Chen really can't escape. I'm afraid that he will still foolishly rush to the Golden Elephant Sect and walk into the trap. "

Wang Yuanqing sighed and said, "Yes, my eldest son is much more promising than my second son. He reached the Martial Master Perfection so early and is an elite disciple of the Golden Elephant Sect. Now, even if I give him the Wang family business, he won't care about it."

Wang Yuanqing's analysis was not wrong. At this moment, Zhan Chen was rushing to the Golden Elephant Sect at full speed, hoping to have a chance to enter the sect to cultivate. Moreover, he faintly felt that he could get some hints about dao tools there.

The Golden Elephant Sect was one of the five small sects in the Later Yan Kingdom. It was located to the west of the Later Yan Kingdom's capital and was the sect closest to Black Plum Town. It was as famous as the Flowing Water Sect, Huichun Sect, Fire Cloud Sect, and Yellow Mound Sect. It was an expert in metal elemental techniques and its sect master, Li Jianshu, had the cultivation of King Wu.

It was already half a month later when Zhan Chen rushed there, travel-worn. The Golden Elephant Sect was located at the peak of the Lanling Peak of the White Cloud Ridge. The Lanling Peak was two thousand feet high and stood proudly in the middle of the White Cloud Ridge. It was the highest peak in the White Cloud Ridge. Around it were forty-nine other peaks, all under the influence of the Golden Elephant Sect.

At the foot of the White Cloud Ridge, Shannan Town was bustling with noise and excitement. It was filled with warriors from all over the Later Yan Kingdom. Even some foreign warriors came from afar.

At this moment, Zhan Chen's cultivation was low. He didn't even know the principle of not revealing his wealth. He just rented a small room in the cheapest hotel and quietly waited for the day the Golden Elephant Sect opened.

At this moment, at the peak of the Lanling Peak, Li Jianshu was looking down the mountain through the clouds. Beside him stood a beautiful middle-aged woman with beautiful eyebrows. It was his wife, Meiyan.

At this moment, he heard the beautiful woman ask, "Husband, what are you looking at? With our cultivation, we can't see anything from the top of the mountain. "

Li Jianshu pondered for a while and replied, "Yan 'er, I'm thinking about the hundred thousand warriors who came to our sect this year. How many of them will stand out from the rest? It's not far from the fifty years. This time, we have to fight for a good ranking and get more benefits from the Misty Wind Sect. "

Meiyan sighed and said, "That's easier said than done. Our sect has always been at the bottom every year! "

Li Jianshu replied, "I've already thought about this problem. In the past, it was because we didn't choose the right materials, which caused the cultivation resources to be too scattered and we couldn't cultivate capable disciples."

Meiyan was shocked, "Husband, what do you want to do?"

Li Jianshu smiled slightly, "It's very simple. This year, we will raise the recruitment standards. Those who are under the age of twenty and have reached the tenth level of Martial Disciple can become outer sect disciples."

"Tenth level of Martial Disciple!" Meiyan couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaim, "But in the past, our standard was always the eighth level of Martial Disciple! Don't you think you're going too far? "