bayedsolid Chapter 319: The old Wen family? No, this is a terrorist hideout!
Chapter 319: The old Wen family? No, this is a terrorist hideout!
In the past, Li Changsheng stirred up the river with a sword, and now Wen Yanzhao cuts across Luofu with his palms.
The difference is that Li Changsheng just let the river water float in the air.
But Wen Yanzhao blocked the Luofu River in the middle and then diverted it to the outskirts of the Wen family several miles away.
He used his inner strength to precisely control the river water, giving the archers lying in ambush on the periphery a good bath.
More than a hundred people were drowned on the spot by the river or killed by collisions on the way down the mountain.
After being washed by the river water, the specially made saltpeter and sulfur rockets in the quivers of these crossbowmen could no longer ignite even a spark.
Su Xin's painstakingly planned fire attack was completely destroyed by the river water!
Such a grand scene was naturally seen by the Wen family. The river water pouring down from the sky really scared Wen Lie, who was in charge of the alert.
He leaped into the main hall and reported the news to Wen Lin.
"What? You said the river fell from the sky?"
"That's right, it's simply a miracle, a power only an immortal can possess! And the river water just happened to soak through the group of archers ambushed on the periphery!"
"Could it be Zhao'er? But why didn't he just use poison? Poison is so much more convenient..."
"Perhaps the young master discovered that the crossbowman was hiding some other secret, otherwise he wouldn't have taken such unnecessary action."
"Hmm... that makes sense. Zhao'er wouldn't do useless work."
"Master, Uncle Bu Ping has prepared enough for 15,000 people. Aliang and I have also prepared a lot. We are just waiting for your order! We, the Wen family, will break out of the encirclement and attack Su Xinbei's camp!"
"Uh... I was wondering why your clothes are bulging today!"
Wen Lin looked at Wen Lie in front of him with a wry smile. The Wen family was threatened by tens of thousands of troops, but there was no panic on the face of this sixteen-year-old boy.
Instead, his eyes were filled with eager anticipation!
And the most outrageous thing is that the originally thin Wen Lie is now bulging all over, looking very funny.
Wen Lin knew very well that he was definitely not wearing ill-fitting clothes. Those bulging areas must be filled with poison, and the dosage was so large that even an old poisoner like him was frightened!
The Wen family's poisons are known for their secretive administration and rapid onset. Wen Lie's behavior of wanting to cover his entire body with poison is simply damaging the Wen family's reputation.
But in other words, if his poison really leaked out in Su Xin's camp, it would only take a gust of wind to blow away the poison, and Su Xin's camp would definitely become a dead camp.
Damn, why are all the descendants of the Wen family so brave? What kind of warmongers are they?
Wen Lin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He felt both relieved and scared.
Wen Buping, who seemed to be unhurried and had the character of a good old man, actually spent two days and one night to prepare a poison that was enough to kill 5,000 people!
Even the Wen family's youngest disciple, the 8-year-old Wen Liang (Wen Xiaoxiao), joined in the fun and filled all the places on his body that could release poison.
Even tiny places like the heels, ear holes, and nail crevices are not spared!
What is the century-old Wen family?
It is simply the number one terrorist family in Beili!
Wen Lin raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, not because he was afraid, but because the whole family had entered the first level of combat readiness.
Only he, the head of the family, was not prepared at all.
"Master? When do we set off?"
Wen Lie asked with his eyes sparkling and blazing.
Wen Lin looked embarrassed: "Uh... let's wait for Zhao'er. After all, we haven't found where Jiu'er is being held..."
When Wen Lie heard this, the light in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and he said "Oh" in disappointment.
"Alie, go and continue to be on guard. By the way, tell your Uncle Ping and Aliang to take it easy and not turn Lingnan into a dead city. Our ancestors have lived here for hundreds of years, and I don't want to move!"
After Wen Lin finished speaking, he raised his hand and signaled Wen Lie to leave.
Wen Lie leaned forward and bowed, saying with a hint of disappointment:
"The Patriarch is right. I'll go tell Uncle Ping and Aliang right away..."
Wen Lie put on his baby face and walked out.
In the main hall, only Wen Lin was left, with sweat all over his back.
"Ancestors, if the descendants of my Wen family bring about a horrific disaster in Lingnan, it will be entirely blamed on me, Wen Lin!"
"Alas, the Wen family has been low-key and secretive for hundreds of years, how come everything has changed so drastically in this generation?"
Wen Lin sighed alone, but unexpectedly heard Wen Yanzhao's voice outside the hall -
"Grandpa, Grandpa, I'm back!"
"Guess what? I, your grandson, have stirred up the Luofu River. Those bastards who were ambushing near our house and even tried to burn our ancestral home with rockets were completely swept away by my massive flood!"
"Grandpa, you can just rest at home. I'm going to head straight to Beidaying right now. There are only about 30,000 or 40,000 of them. I can take them all down in just one meal!"
When Wen Lin heard Wen Yanzhao's voice, the sweat that had just subsided came back up again.
After all this fuss, the biggest terrorist leader is here!
Before he finished speaking, Wen Yanzhao flew straight into the main hall from mid-air.
Seeing Wen Lin's strange expression, Wen Yanzhao rushed over to his grandfather, took his hand, and asked with concern:
"Grandpa, don't worry too much, I'll take care of everything!"
"Within three days, I will hand over my uncle to you in one piece!"
Wen Lin coughed twice and put on a smile:
"Ahem... I'm not really worried about your uncle's safety..."
(PS: Warming up the wine: "So I'm not your biological child...")
"Huh? Why does grandpa look so bad?"
"This...you will know later."
Wen Yanzhao helped Wen Lin sit on the chair, took the purple clay teapot, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Wen Lin:
"Grandpa, you don't know, but I caught a spy right after I entered the city. He was a captain in Su Xin's camp. I only had to reveal half of my true feelings to him and I got the details of that bastard Su Xin's defenses out of him."
"It's a pity that he doesn't know where his uncle is, otherwise I would go and rescue him right now."
Wen Lin held the teacup, but did not drink the water. He just asked with some doubt:
"Grandfather, there's something I'm confused about. You just told me that you flooded the Luofu River and used half of the river's water to drown Su Xin's crossbowmen. Why did you do that?"
"Grandpa knows that Zhao'er is now in the Mysterious Realm of Divine Wandering, but how much internal energy would it take to stir up half a river? Grandpa is worried that you'll be too exhausted and hurt yourself!"
Wen Yanzhao chuckled when he heard this:
"Hehe, Grandpa, don't worry about Zhao'er. I've used up almost 30% of my internal energy. I can replenish it by eating more poison. If that doesn't work, ask Uncle Bu Ping to stew some instant-blooming pork knuckle for me."
"Grandfather, you don't know, but the crossbowmen ambushing around our house are no ordinary people. The captain I captured explained clearly that the arrowheads they carry are filled with saltpeter and sulfur, igniting at the slightest touch!"
"Su Xin has evil intentions. He knows that our Wen family is a poisonous force that has spread all over the world. Apart from attacking with fire, he has no other way to deal with us. That's why he has prepared two thousand archers. I guess this is his trump card to force you to persuade me to surrender to the court!"
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