Looking at Xiao Yan, Shimo City not far away, was filled with excitement. He thought that he was about to see his two brothers, and his face kept smiling. When he recalled the period when his talent fell and was discriminated against and humiliated him, all tribesmen discriminated against and humiliated him, but these two brothers had never discriminated against him and had always taken good care of him, which made him feel the few warmth in that cold family. Thinking of this, Xiao Yan wanted to appear in front of them immediately and tell the longing between his brothers.

With the guidance of the middle-aged man on the side, Qin Wuyou and others soon arrived in front of a yard. Next to the gate was a tall flagpole standing on both sides of the gate. The flag on the flagpole was embroidered with five big characters of the Motitan Mercenary Group. Through the words on the flag, Xiao Yan confirmed that this was undoubtedly the mercenary group founded by the eldest brother and the second brother.

With excitement, Xiao Yan took the lead in trying to walk in through the gate. When he came to the gate, he was stopped by a rough man who was guarding outside the gate with a weapon. The man said contemptuously to Xiao Yan who wanted to break into their mercenary corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps' corps'

The strong man, clenched his fists and placed him on his chest, snapped his fingers, and said that when he talked about the Motitan Mercenary Group, he was full of pride on his face. As a member of one of the largest mercenary groups within a radius of 100 miles, he always felt very proud.

"This is our leader's brother. Why don't you go and notify the leader and others quickly?" the middle-aged man floated in the air and shouted at the burly man at the door.

Now the burly man at the door was about to scold the person who was shouting at the gate of the mercenary group. Looking in the sound, he saw several familiar figures floating in the air not far away. Seeing that his friends seemed to be under control, the man at the door instantly pulled out the weapon from his waist and stared at Qin Wuyou and others with a bad expression. He shouted to the middle-aged man who was speaking: "Old Mo, what's wrong with you? Are you injured by them?"

"No, they are our saviors. We encountered the Snake Humans. They saved us. In short, it's a long story. I will tell you slowly in the future. In short, they are not enemies. You should first notify the regiment commander and they will say that their brother is here." The middle-aged man shook his head and said. He was afraid that Qin Wuyou and others would be anxious to wait, so he urged the man. He could control several people on his side of the side of him from a distance of more than ten meters, and he looked relaxed and looked light. His strength was definitely not simple. If they were unhappy because of the time they were delayed, they would not be able to bear the good things that would turn into bad things.

"The leader's brother?" The big man's eyes circulated on Qin Wuyou and others present for a while, and finally stayed on Xiao Yan. From the appearance, the one who fits the situation most in line with the situation was the boy in front of him. Could it be that he is really the younger brother of the two leaders? I think that Lao Mo has known each other for more than ten years, but he would not lie to him when he thought of this big man who dared not delay and quickly turned around and entered the compound to report.

After more than ten minutes, the man walked out of the gate again. At this time, two young men in their twenties were still following him. The young men following him were now full of bright and pleasant smiles. His steps were rushing, and as soon as he arrived at the gate, he couldn't wait to push away the man blocking in front of him and ran out first.

A young man with a shady appearance and a look of a wolf, looked around as soon as he left the door and shouted, "Is Xiao Yanzi here? Where is Xiao Yanzi?"

"Second brother, I'm here!" Seeing his brother again a few years later, Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel sore in his nose, and tears soaked his eyes. He waved his hands and shouted tremblingly.

After seeing Xiao Yan's figure, the two young men who had just arrived couldn't wait to run forward and gave him a warm hug. The three of them hugged each other and slapped each other's back with their hands to express their excitement and joy, and everything was indifferent.

"Hurry, hurry up, everyone enter the house first. We brothers have not seen each other for several years. We must talk about the past as a good meeting." Xiao Ding patted Xiao Yan's shoulder and said to him.

"Brother, let's send some people to send your subordinates to settle down first. It's not good for Brother Qin to carry them." Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Ding who was anxious and pointed to the mercenary controlled by Qin Wuyou and said.

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Xiao Ding slapped his forehead and said apologetically to Qin Wuyou: "Look at me, I'm so excited that I didn't notice this for a while. Sorry, brother, thank you for sending these brothers back."

"You're welcome, Xiao Yan and I are brothers, and this little thing is not worth mentioning." Qin Wuyou shook his head and said.

"You guys should take Lao Mo and the others down to recuperate, find the best doctor to treat them, and I will see them after I finish chatting with my brother." Xiao Ding ordered everyone behind him who came out to watch the fun.

After his subordinates carried the injured mercenary down, Xiao Ding was about to call everyone into the house. At this time, an old man Qin Wuyou had seen in the Xiao clan staggered towards everyone.

The visitor was Mr. Mo who informed Xiao Yan to attend the Nalan Yanran’s engagement meeting when Qin Wuyou went to see Xiao Yan. But now he no longer had the energy he had at the time. His gray hair was soaked in blood, and the solidified blood condensed into dark red blood clots on the top of his head. The clothes on his body were also torn apart, and you could vaguely see the traces of the sword chopping, which was so embarrassing.

Butler Mo looked ahead, his eyes were dull, and he was supporting him in progress with a sense of faith. If he hadn't been on his shoulders the mission of delivering the mission, in order to convey the news to Xiao Yan and others, he would have died halfway through the road.

At this time, Xiao Yan, who was about to enter the house, glanced at the housekeeper Mo, who was like an ordinary beggar dozens of meters away. He didn't care much at first. There were so many residents in this stone desert city, so it was not surprising that there was a beggar. But when he saw the face of the visitor, his cheeks covered with stains could vaguely identify the familiar face.

Butler Mo? Isn’t he at home? Why did he run to Shimo City thousands of miles away in such a mess? Could it be that something happened at home that he didn’t know? Xiao Yan hurriedly broke free from the arms of his two brothers and ran towards Butler Mo.

"Xiao Yanzi, where are you?" Seeing Xiao Yan suddenly breaking away from their arms and running away, Xiao Ding shouted in confusion. Seeing that Xiao Yan was still running towards the distance regardless of the matter, the two could only quickly follow his steps.

Xiao Yan came to Mr. Mo and asked, "Mr. Mo, why did you arrive in Shimo City? You are still covered in blood. What happened?"

Butler Mo seemed to have not heard Xiao Yan's voice, and his eyes were still blind. He passed by Xiao Yan on his own and walked forward.

Xiao Ding and Xiao Li who came close to him also noticed that Mr. Mo had not returned for several years, but was still very familiar with Mr. Mo who had taken care of them since childhood and managed the common trivial matters of the Xiao clan.

Xiao Ding stepped forward to block the way Mr. Mo went, put his hands on Mr. Mo's shoulders, and gently shook his eyes and asked with concern: "Manager Mo, what's wrong with you? Why did you do this? Shouldn't you stay in the clan?"

Butler Mo, who felt that he was shaken by others, also came back from his lost state. Looking at the familiar person in front of him, Butler Mo couldn't help but grab Xiao Ding's arms and speak in pain. "Young Master, our Xiao family...the Xiao family is gone!"

After he finished crying, Butler Mo stammered and suddenly his body shook and a trace of blood spilled out from the corner of his mouth. He was already nearing the verge of death, but now he saw the person he was looking for, his tense nerves relaxed and his body could no longer hold on.

"The Xiao family is gone? Butler Mo, what do you mean? Why did the Xiao family suddenly disappear? Tell me quickly!" Hearing the words of Butler Mo, the three brothers of the Xiao family were stunned on the spot, and Xiao Ding urged him to debut at Butler Mo.

Why did the Xiao family say that there is nothing? I have just come out to practice for a few days. Wasn't it still fine before? Could it be that Yunlan Sect took action against the Xiao family? You Nalan Yanran, it's not enough to break off the engagement in public. Now I'm destroying my entire clan again. This hatred and hatred are irreconcilable. Sooner or later, I will destroy your Yunlan Sect and make you pay the price. The more Xiao Yan thought about it, the more likely it is. After all, the Xiao family has never provoked any force that cannot be provoked. Only Nalan Yanran has no one else except her. What a cruel woman. Thinking of this, Xiao Yan became more angry and his eyes turned blood red. His hands were tightly clenched, and his fingernails stabbed his palms without any notice.

Everyone did not notice Xiao Yan's strangeness. Taking advantage of his last slight consciousness, Butler Mo took out a shadow stone from the ring and handed it to Xiao Ding's hand. He grabbed his palm and ordered intermittently: "Three young masters, I... our Xiao family... were... exterminated by someone... the only one in the clan... I escaped... You must avenge the clan members!"

After saying that, Butler Mo's hands fell down weakly, his eyes slowly closed, losing the breath of life.

"Butler Mo! Who is it? Who is it?" Xiao Ding hugged the dead Butler Mo's body tightly in his arms, burst into tears in pain, and whistled to the sky.

Xiao Li resisted the grief in his heart, stepped forward and patted Xiao Ding on the shoulder, pointed to the photo stone that Butler Mo finally gave him in his hand and said, "Brother, let's take a look at what Butler Mo gave us first. Maybe we can find clues to the enemy from it."

Hearing his younger brother's words, Xiao Ding reacted, picked up the photo stone in his hand, and gritted his teeth at Xiao Yan beside him and shouted: "Little Yanzi, come and take a look, hoping to find the appearance of his enemies. At that time, we must avenge our father and the clansmen's blood!"

After Xiao Yan approached, Xiao Ding opened the photo stone, and then a picture appeared on the photo stone.
Chapter completed!