God-Level Brat System - Chapter 1313
[Chapter 1313 What a Group of Stunning Beauties]
“You…”
Seeing so many people coming at once, all the great scholars were surprised.
The next moment, when they saw Zhong Wugong and others in the mixed crowd, they swayed, staggered, and almost fell from the air.
“Why… why are all these people out? Could it be that something big happened in the valley?”
All the great scholars were shocked.
They, the great scholars, have deep feelings for Wanliu Valley, but they may not be so for the valley master and the Gan family.
After all, no matter what, they were all imprisoned here by the Gan family.
It’s nothing more than that they are from the literary cultivation background, and their blood and qi are not as strong as those of martial arts.
Even if they are used for blood sacrifice, it won’t have much effect.
In addition, the descendants of the Gan family sometimes need people to enlighten them, so Gan Yuanlin decided to keep these great scholars in Mo Yunxuan in disguise.
However, as they lived in Wanliu Valley for a longer time, they successively achieved the realm of great scholars.
Gan Yuanlin also began to become polite to them and did not dare to take advantage of them.
This is why Ye Meng and others saw the scene in Mo Yunxuan earlier.
“Old Hu, the valley master Gan Yuanlin is dead, the Gan family has been destroyed, and we are all free!” The
martial artist of the Xunbao Sect, who was the only one in the crowd who still had memories, said loudly to the great scholar Lao Hu.
He and Lao Hu were the same group of people who entered the ancient wilderness and were captured together. Naturally, they knew each other.
“You are… Dong Qi? Dong Qi from the Xunbao Sect?”
After hearing this, Lao Hu was stunned for a moment. After a while, he finally recognized the other party’s identity.
“Yes, it’s me. If it weren’t for the benefactor, I, Dong Qi, would probably never see the light of day again in this life!”
Dong Qi, a martial artist of the Xunbao Sect, said with a little excitement.
While talking, another group of people suddenly appeared.
Most of these people were fierce and ferocious, but the middle-aged man at the head looked extremely elegant.
This person was Wei Yifeng, whom Ye Meng and others saw on the bamboo raft.
Following behind him were all the famous villains in the Ten Thousand Worlds.
These people coveted the treasures of the Wasteland Ancient Realm and broke into the Wasteland Ancient Realm, but they didn’t expect to be caught by the Gan family.
The Gan family originally planned to use these people for blood sacrifice, but finally gave up this idea and took them as minions to deal with outsiders who had just entered the valley.
So they were lucky enough to save their lives.
When these people heard that the Valley Master was dead and the Gan family was destroyed, they cheered to their heart’s content.
However, the evil of this group of people had already penetrated into their bones.
After they calmed down, they unconsciously had a trace of evil thoughts in their hearts.
“Since the Valley Master is dead and the Gan family no longer exists, doesn’t it mean that Wanliu Valley is now uncontrolled?”
This group of villains thought secretly in their hearts.
While thinking, their eyes had already revealed a fanatical look.
The Wasteland Ancient Realm can only be entered but not exited. They had tried countless methods and finally came to this conclusion.
Therefore, this group of villains had already given up the idea of leaving.
What they are thinking about now is how to take advantage of this opportunity to control Wanliu Valley.
Then, once an outsider enters, they can enslave the other party and make him their servant.
Just like the method Gan Yuanlin used to deal with them.
“It would be great if there were more women. I haven’t tasted a woman for three hundred years.”
While the villains were daydreaming, Liu Feifei and the maids hurried over.
Seeing this, the villains’ eyes lit up.
“Huh? What a group of stunning beauties!”
(End of this chapter)
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