Deng Xiangdong was extremely excited when he saw that his people had the upper hand and wanted to go up and do a big fight. But as soon as he took a step, he saw Yan Zhi rushing into the battlefield, so he hesitated. As soon as he made up his mind, Qin Lan rushed in, and immediately felt relieved and finally decided to run away.

Deng Xiangdong found a horse and ran away, completely ignoring the battle situation behind him. He didn't know that his subordinates saw him escaping, and his will to fight also disappeared.

He also saw Pansy's suicide, cursed the waste, and then focused on running away.

...

The two of them did not intend to pay attention to their behind. The battle had been won, and the life and death of the prisoners of war did not care about their affairs. As for the choice of ruble, they were even more unwilling to care. It was very simple. If they left, they would live, and if they entered, they would die.

"Qin Lan, have you brought the bow and arrow?" Yan Zhi yelled.

"Take it, but I can't use it!"

"Give it to me!" Yan Zhi shouted, "I have learned it and should be able to shoot!"

Qin Lan took out a bow from the storage bag, but did not give him an arrow, and said awkwardly: "I seem to have forgotten to bring the arrow!"

Yan Zhi was speechless, rolled his eyes, and blew up his right hand. The white mist slowly turned into an arrow. Soon, an ice arrow appeared in Yan Zhi's hand.

Yan Zhi bent his bow and shot an arrow, and the arrow flew quickly towards the escaped Deng Xiangdong.

Unfortunately, this arrow did not hit Deng Xiangdong. Yan Zhi was furious and condensed an arrow from his hand again, shooting at Deng Xiangdong again.

Although the arrow did not hit Deng Xiangdong, it hit the horse under his crotch. The horse fell down. Deng Xiangdong hit the ground heavily, and dust flew out in a moment.

"Run! Why don't you run?" Yan Zhi got off from his horse and walked to Deng Xiangdong.

"You are all crazy, no grievances, why can't you get along with our Deng family!" Deng Xiangdong gasped, "I don't believe you can't see that the murderer is not us at all!"

"Can't you just bully you?" Yan Zhi squatted down and patted his face, and ice appeared on Deng Xiangdong's face.

"Qin Lan, where are you? I don't believe you want to die," Deng Xiangdong pointed to Yuyicheng, "After today, our family will disappear, they are all caused by their Yan family!"

Qin Lan was silent. He knew that in a few days, all other families in Yuyicheng except the Ding family would become history.

"We leave together, don't need to be buried with him. Isn't this good?" Deng Xiangdong said, "After leaving, you are no longer a book boy, no longer a guard, but yourself, your true self!"

Yan Zhi stood up, walked to Qin Lan, waiting for his decision.

"Yan Zhi, have we done something wrong, or did all this cause us?" Qin Lan looked at Yan Zhi, "We seem to be the culprit."

"We are not, the Deng family is, and the others are," Yan Zhi looked at Deng Xiangdong coldly, "We are too weak and can't change anything at all."

"To put it nicely, think about it yourself. If you two were not discriminating and ran to my Deng family and shouted, how could there be so many things!" Deng Xiangdong yelled, "If you two remained rational at the beginning, you wouldn't have caused so many things at all!"

Yan Zhi had no expression on his face and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"We are humans!" Qin Lan drew his sword.

Seeing that Qin Lan didn't plan to talk nonsense, Yan Zhi quietly drew out his sword and faced Deng Xiangdong.

Deng Xiangdong was desperate. He was no match for these two people to join forces. Even Ning Muling was defeated in their hands. What kind of power did he have to survive in their hands?

Yan Zhi obviously didn't plan to hold back, and used his strongest power from the beginning. The white mist on Yan Zhi's sword blade rolled like tiny ice dragons.

Yan Zhi slashed at Deng Xiangdong with a sword.

...

"Yan Wenye!" The head of the Deng family yelled, "Tell me why I was causing trouble for my Deng family. You have known for a long time that Yan Ting's death has nothing to do with me, right?"

The elders around were fighting, but no one was willing to interfere in the battle between the two heads of the family.

"I know," the head of the Yan family looked pale, "Tell you, the reason why I can't get along with you is because your Deng family owes us too much!"

The head of the Deng family laughed, obviously very satisfied with the answer, and said, "Sure enough! Every generation between Yan and Deng family seems to have connections. Your brother Yan Wenkong seems to fall in love with my aunt. He is really unlucky!"

"But more than this, there are countless grudges between us, every generation, and everyone has them," the head of the Yan family panted, "Accompanying us to hell, your Deng family is the most suitable choice!"

"I really don't know if we will dispel these hatreds in another world," said the head of the Deng family. "It's not bad that it can be dispelled, and everyone doesn't have to suffer so much."

"How boring that would be!" The head of the Yan family laughed.

"Are you willing to fulfill the Ding family?" said the head of the Deng family, "After we die, they will become the last winners of Yuyi City, and they will become the winners without any effort!"

"I want to make the entire Yuyi City my daughter's funeral!" The head of the Yan family smiled, smiling like a madman.

"Are we the burial beings?"

"right!"

The two collided together, and the air waves generated destroyed nearby buildings. The people fighting on the side also turned into dust and disappeared into the air because of their air waves.

Everyone knows that their head of the family is powerful, but when they really exert the strongest power, they still can't help but be shocked.

The elders were just stunned for a moment and came to their senses and continued to fight.

...

After Zuo Zilu killed Ding Hanwu, he did not leave. He took his remaining subordinates back to his original position and looked very leisurely. It was just that the mountain-like corpse outside told the tragic moment.

"It's so ugly. I hope I won't be so ugly when I die!" Zuo Zilu murmured to himself.

...

Over the Deng family.

The battle stopped temporarily, Deng Ju and his group were covered in scars. Yan Mingyu and his group naturally had many scars on their bodies.

"Yuan'er!" Yan Wenkong said gently, "You are living a good life. I have been waiting for you in the darkest abyss for a long time. Why are you so cruel?"

"Yan Wenkong, I can kill you the first time, and I can kill you the second time," Deng Yuan looked like a crazy woman. "I was just wishful thinking back then. You were seeking death by yourself, who would you blame!"

"Is that true?" Yan Wenkong's face slowly became ferocious, "So that's it!"

"Yan Wenkong, I have told you a long time ago that our fate has long been destined!"

"A thousand years later, ten thousand years later, hundreds of years later," Yan Wenkong's face returned to gentleness, like a handsome young man, "Now, let's die together, in front of you forever, time seems to be a lot of extra time!"

Yan Wenkong rushed forward, and Situ Tong rushed forward, fighting with him.

"Yan Wenkong! Go to death!" Every attack from Situ Tong seemed to break the space.

Although Yan Wenkong was only a person who had advanced for less than a hundred years, his talent made him qualified to let him open Situ Tong.

Yan Wenkong was anxious. He didn't want to waste time on this guy, so he hurriedly fled backward.

Yan Mingyu understood and handed over to Yan Wenkong.

The rest of the people couldn't stand any longer and went forward to fight.

Yan Mingyu and Yan Mingfeng quickly dragged down Deng Jun’s three men, leaving only Deng Yuan to face Yan Wenkong.

"Yuan'er, you're always waving like us," Yan Wenkong's eyes were full of longing.

Deng Yuan was trembling all over, her eyes were full of complexity, not knowing whether it was her fear of death or something.

Yan Wenkong glanced at the five people fighting, and his fingers moved strangely.

Deng Yuan dared not face Yan Wenkong, and she didn't dare to attack him. She wanted to escape, but when she was about to move, she found that she couldn't move, and the air seemed to become a chain that trapped her.

"I have been waiting for a long time this day," Yan Wenkong appeared in front of her, "I finally waited for the opportunity. Today, the Yan family, the Deng family and other things disappeared, and the past is no longer important. The hatred will end on this day. I am very grateful to him. He started this war. No matter who he won the final victory, he has no grudge against me, and I don't have to be full of hatred anymore!"

"Yan Wenkong, what do you want to do!" Deng Yuan said.

"Don't you see that? Yan Wenye made the hatred between our two families disappear," Yan Wenkong's eyes were full of sadness. "From now on, we will not be enemies. Maybe someone will judge him as a fool and a lunatic in the future, but he is a good head of the family!"

Deng Yuan's eyes widened, as if she had guessed what he wanted to do.

"Let's leave. The past becomes ashes, and the future is worth looking forward to," Yan Wenkong picked up Deng Yuan and flew away from Yuyi City.

"After a thousand years, a hundred years of gap is no longer important!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!