Chapter 62 Conspiracy

  The Yuan family was exterminated, and the Yuan family, who could make the entire Tuyang City tremble with just a stomp of their feet, was exterminated! This news spread like a whirlwind, quickly sweeping across the entire city.

  The reason for the extinction of the Yuan family was spread at an incredible speed. Li Yinglin, Li Yingqiong, these two originally ordinary names, instantly became the most resounding existence in Tuyang City.

  Their origins, their experiences, and even more so, the masters of every noble family in Tuyang City, the disciples within the families, were warned by the elders of the families that no matter what, they must not offend the owners of these two names, and of course, they could not provoke that mysterious eighth-grade strongman.

  The eighth-grade strongman who can kill Yuan Jianmeng is absolutely not someone that these small aristocratic families can afford to offend. And since they can't, they have no choice but to hide.

  Just as the city of Tu was in turmoil over the struggle for control of the Yuan family's remaining sphere of influence, five disheveled and dirty men, like a family of dogs who had lost their master, appeared in a thatched hut in a small mountain village ten miles outside the city.

  "Who would have thought that our Yuan family would actually use this place." In the dusty brocade clothes, Yuan Zhen looked at the crack on the thatched roof where the outside sky could be seen and said in a low voice.

  "Uncle, who's in charge of this place? How can they not even collect the trash once? Is this a place where humans live?" A young man complained to Yuan Zhen Ding, who was staring blankly outside.

  "It's just that I don't know which bastard embezzled the silver for building this place, and it ended up looking like this. When I get back, I'll have to give them a good scolding!"

  "Hmph, dare to make me unhappy? I'll go back and skin them alive."

  "Shut up, all of you! Do you think we can still go back?" Yuan Zhen Ding coldly glanced at several nephews and nieces, and reprimanded in a low voice.

  Four young people in the thatched cottage had never seen Yuan Zhen Ding, who was usually gentle and courteous, lose his temper so badly, and they immediately fell silent.

  "Great Uncle, are you saying we really can't go back? That Butcher King can't possibly be guarding Tuyang City every day, right? Can't we just wait for him to leave and then go back?" The young man, whose clothes were already torn to shreds, looked at Yuan Zhen with a reluctant expression.

  "Rong Wu, I've always thought you were the smartest among your brothers. Who would have thought that you'd be so foolish? Even if the Killer King can't wait for us every day in Tuyang City, do you think the Sun and Niu families will let us return to Tuyang City alive?"

  "How dare they! The two of them are just our family's dogs, if they dare to rebel, we'll break their dog legs!" A young man with a face full of hatred standing beside Yuan Zhen Ding suddenly stood up and loudly roared at Yuan Zhen Ding.

  "They're right, those two families are like two dogs. If it weren't for the old man not wanting to take them in, we would have eliminated them long ago!"

  Yuan Zhen Ding looked at the four nephews and nieces who were speaking wildly, and for a moment, he was filled with despair. He had not expected that his only remaining relatives would be so short-sighted! Even now, they were still indulging in the past glory of their family; if it depended on them, the matter of avenging their family would probably never come to fruition!

  Revenge should be taken slowly, and for now, the most important thing is to rest and recover, so as not to let the bloodline of the Yuan family die out. Yuan Zhen understood this principle, but what he feared was that if he waited any longer, relying on these four nephews would be a pipe dream, and it would be impossible!

  It can't end like this, the family was destroyed, it can't end like this! As if there is a demon in his heart roaring, in Yuan Zhen Ding's heart, at this time, there is also a consciousness that is frantically roaring.

  It can't be calculated like this! Yuan Zhen Ding raised his head, with a hint of cold light flashing in his eyes. At this moment, a plan had already appeared in his mind, a crazy and desperate plan. He looked at his four nephews and said: "Do you want to avenge the family, do you want to let the person who killed our family die under the chaotic knife?"

  "Think, of course think!" The four young men in Yuanzhen Ding said that when it came to Yi Chu, the painful meaning on their faces suddenly appeared. They want revenge, they must take revenge!

  "Alright, since that's the case, listen to me now. We have a great opportunity to take down Li brothers and Wang, the murderer. The plan is..." Yuan Zhen Ding's voice was getting smaller and smaller, but on the faces of the four juniors, there were hints of cruel smiles emerging.

  Outside the city walls, on a desolate mountain. The cold crows cried out in unison, as pieces of paper money danced in the wind. Yi Chu stood beside the newly piled grave, his eyes fixed intently on this large tomb he had dug with his own hands.

  In front of the newly piled grave, Li Yingqiong knelt there in a hemp garment. At this time, Li Yingqiong was thinner than before, but her bright eyes had an extra layer of feminine aura that was rare in girls.

  "Yingqiong, it's getting dark, we should leave here too." Yi Chu said softly, looking at that thin shoulder. Li Yinglin left, and Yi Chu had no choice but to put himself in Li Yinglin's position.

  "Brother, I'm leaving." Li Yingqiong didn't turn back, but continued to worship at the grave, muttering softly about past events that had already been lost.

  The sun sets in the west, and the vast sky seems even more desolate. Looking at Li Yingqiong who is still immersed in sorrow, Yi Chu did not disturb her again.

  It was unknown how long had passed when the sky around them had completely darkened. Li Yingqiong, who had been kneeling in front of Li Yinglin's grave, finally stood up and said: "Yi Gege, let's go."

  The seven words were light and flat as water, but the girl's footsteps were resolute. Yi Chu felt that at this moment, Li Yingqiong had an additional strong aura about her.

  Yi Chu, who had been quiet for a while, spoke up after walking a few steps: "Ying Qiong, let's head back to Tuyang City and rest for a few days first. Then Big Brother Yi can escort you to Huatian Mountain, how does that sound?"

  "Yi Dage, why don't you let Ying Qiong follow you? I can do everything, and I promise I won't be a burden to you." Li Yingqiong asked in surprise, no longer calm as she was earlier.

  "Yi Da Ge has been drifting around the world, this kind of wandering life is not suitable for you. Although I have never been to Huatian Mountain, it is the place where Taihuo Gate, the first orthodox sect in the world, is located. Your aunt is also there, and she can take care of you, which is better than following me." Yi Chu said this with Li Yingqiong's best interests at heart. At present, he was being pursued by Taihuo Gate, and it was indeed not a good idea for Li Yingqiong to follow him.

  Haotian Mountain, the residence of Taihao Gate. Thinking about where he was going to go, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Yichu's mouth.