"What is that?" A member of the sacred family bent down and picked up a strange sphere that flew out of the gate of dark space.
It is not a regular sphere, but a bit like a brown gourd.
"Danger..." Shen Hong was just about to order his tribesmen to throw away this thing of unknown origin when suddenly a loud explosion was heard.
Boom boom boom!
The strange spheres exploded one after another.
In a short while, the Dark Guild's outpost was reduced to ruins. The explosion was so powerful that the roof was blown off, and tiles fell down with a crackling sound like hail.
At the same time, thousands of miles away in the City of Glory, outside the gate of Saint Orchid College, a series of "ding ding ding" system prompt sounds rang in Chang Ping's ears.
"Ding! Kill Shen Yao, the black gold warrior of the Holy Family, and be rewarded with the martial art 'Golden Flame Palm'!"
"Ding! Kill Shen Yuan, the black gold warrior of the Holy Family, and be rewarded with the martial art 'Silver Flame Palm'!"
"Ding! Kill Shen Xu, the black gold warrior of the sacred family, and be rewarded with the martial art 'One Yang Finger'!"
"Isn't it the Bronze Flame Palm?" Chang Ping was a little surprised that the system didn't play by the rules. "Old ghost Shen Hong is not dead. What a pity!"
After all, Shen Hong is the patriarch of a top family, and he probably has some means of preserving his life.
The power of the grenade he threw was only at the gold level, and it couldn't break the defense of the black gold armor. But if the enemy didn't wear armor, then the enemy would be killed.
Chang Ping guessed that the Sacred Family originally just wanted to come to the Holy Orchid Academy to capture him and show off their power, and had no intention of fighting, so most of the people in the Sacred Family did not wear armor.
Old ghost Shen Hong is suspicious, cautious, and shrewd by nature. There is a reason why he can survive.
"So, the system only rewards you for killing black gold level enemies or monsters?" Chang Ping sighed. Although he received a reward from the system, his strength value suddenly returned to the level before liberation, with less than ten thousand left.
Having already let Shen Hong and the others escape, Ye Zong would definitely not let the remaining members of the Shenghuoshi family escape.
"Uncle Ye Zong, I want to go with you to raid the Sacred Family." Chang Ping offered with a smile on his face. "With you and the Black Gold experts from the City Lord's Mansion protecting me, you don't have to worry about my safety. All the Black Gold experts from the Sacred Family have already run away."
Ye Zong thought about it and said slowly: "Okay. But be careful!" Ye Zong jumped onto the horse, then reached out to Chang Ping, trying to pull him up.
"Thank you, uncle! No need! I'll go in a carriage." Chang Ping was frightened by Ye Zong's shaking.
Ye Zong said with a frown: "Ye Sheng, is there a carriage in the academy? Prepare one for him!"
"Yes!" Vice President Ye Sheng turned around and gave Professor Lu Ye a look.
Lu Ye shrugged and turned to prepare the carriage.
The city lord was waiting, so Lu Ye didn't dare to delay and got the carriage in just an incense stick of time.
Chang Ping jumped onto the carriage and pulled Shen Xiu up with him.
Ye Zong frowned, but didn't say much.
If it weren't for Shen Xiu's act of sacrificing his own family for the sake of justice, the Sacred Family would not have pleaded guilty so quickly.
Ye Zong and others led the way in front, and the carriage followed closely behind. They quickly ran out of College Street.
Looking at the back of the carriage going away, Huyan Lanruo muttered secretly: "Such a big thing happened today, will Changping go to the ruins of Gulan City tomorrow?"
For some reason, the heroic image of Chang Ping knocking Shen Hong out with one punch was firmly imprinted in her mind and could not be erased.
Although Chang Ping was not protecting her, he gave her an inexplicable sense of security.
Huyan Lanruo licked her pink lips and found that she was a little in love with Chang Ping.
At the same time, in the bumpy carriage, a single man and a single woman were having a frank conversation, fighting so fiercely that the sky was dark and the sun and moon were invisible.
The coachman was so annoyed that he took out two pieces of cotton from his jacket, rolled them into a ball and stuffed them into his ears.
He was afraid that if he continued listening, he might not be able to control himself and something might happen between him and the animal pulling the cart.
After a while, everyone came to a fork in the road.
"You and Chang Ping go to the Sacred Family first. I'll go back to the City Lord's Mansion to gather more troops!" Ye Zong instructed the Black Gold Spirit Master of the City Lord's Mansion, "Remember, you must protect Chang Ping!"
"Yes!" The black and gold warriors agreed in unison.
Ye Zong nodded, turned around, and rode towards the City Lord's Mansion.
Chang Ping was concentrating on detoxifying Shen Xiu at this time and had no idea what was happening outside.
After riding at full speed for more than an hour, Chang Ping and the strong men from the City Lord's Mansion arrived at the ancestral home of the Sacred Family at around 1:00 p.m.
Chang Ping jumped off the carriage and joined the uncles.
The Black Gold Warriors of the City of Light are generally very old, the youngest are in their thirties or forties, and the oldest are in their fifties or sixties.
Although they have excellent talent for cultivation, without the right cultivation method and the assistance of powerful elixirs, they can only cultivate to the black gold level at best in their lifetime.
The Dark Ages came, monsters slaughtered humans wantonly, and our ancestors lost many powerful and precious cultivation techniques while fleeing. As a result, most of the cultivation techniques in the City of Light are incomplete, making it difficult for people to cultivate to a high level.
The culprit who caused the Dark Ages is still at large.
With Chang Ping's current strength, it would be difficult to shake even one of his toes.
However, Chang Ping believed that it would not be long before he would execute this executioner who slaughtered the human race on the spot.
Speaking of which, when Chang Ping met up with the strong men from the City Lord's Mansion, Shen Xiu also jumped off the carriage, sweating profusely, and staggered to find Chang Ping.
The groom took the cotton ball out of the ear and looked at the embarrassed Shen Xiu with a mocking look on his face.
"Didn't I tell you to rest in the car? Why are you getting off?" Chang Ping hugged Shen Xiu in his arms, not afraid of being seen by the uncles at all.
"Not all members of the Holy Family are bad people. Some of them are innocent. Please don't hurt them, okay?" Shen Xiu hugged Chang Ping's thick arms and begged softly, "The children are completely unaware. They have nothing to do with the Dark Guild."
Chang Ping frowned: "If letting go of the child of the Sacred Family is your third request, I will agree to you! However, you have to think clearly. If the third request is exhausted, I will refuse you if you ask me to do something again." After saying that, he glanced at Shen Xiu's lower abdomen.
"Yes, I beg you!" Shen Xiu said without hesitation.
She still had some conscience and left roots in the sacred family.
However, these people are no longer privileged aristocrats, but ordinary civilians.
"As you wish." Chang Ping pinched her soft and warm buttocks.
Just as Chang Ping was about to step into the gate of the Sacred Family, a familiar face came out with a group of servants.
"It's you? You are not dead?" Shen Ming looked at Chang Ping in shock. He rubbed his eyes, a little bit unbelieving.
As far as he knew, none of the servants taken away by Shen Xiu could live to see the next day's sunrise.
Not only did Chang Ping see the sun the next day, he also put his arm around Shen Xiu's waist and placed his hands on her buttocks in a very inappropriate manner.
(End of this chapter)