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The second elder of the Yan clan's thin face tightened slightly, and he whispered: "Elder Bai and his team have been there for nearly an hour and have not come back yet. I wonder if something has happened?"

Elder Black's eyes flashed a few times and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, if there is something, they will definitely send a message back. Let's wait patiently. If there is something, I will definitely kill the Bugui Mountains and kill the bastards of the Pang family without leaving any armor."

Yan Yaoji looked at the black elder with a strong and strong temperament, stroked his beard and smiled, and said, "Elders don't have to worry. If there is no news, it is the best news. Elder Bai has an extraordinary cultivation level, and with the help of the spirit beast, it is definitely not a problem. We should guard the family territory so as not to be trapped by the other party's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Now, there are many spies around our clan. Maybe one day, they will attack and kill in while our clan is empty."

When the elders heard Yan Yaoji's words, they nodded thoughtfully. If the family had no external troubles, the elders would have wanted to go to help together, but now the family is eyeing them, and they have to take charge of the clan.

In the training square, the training of the teenager group has begun.

Yan Muxiong glanced sharply at the dozens of teenagers in front of him, and was more satisfied with their performance than before.

Since the Battle of Xishan, all the teenagers of the family have been chasing each other, and Yan Muxiong has no time to worry too much about his cultivation.

Even the family women's group walked out of the training hall that was invincible and stormy, stepped into the training square, and like many male disciples, they were treated by the wind and sun.

After Zhou Tian finished practicing, the boys stood up one after another, took a short rest, and prepared for the next offensive and defensive drill.

Yan Linghe stretched his waist, looked at the sky, and said softly: "I don't know what Yan Lan and Ling Yu are doing now, I hope nothing happens."

"Don't worry, Yan Lan is not an ordinary person. His ability is strong!" Yan Lingshan looked at Yan Linghe and smiled. His two huge fists hit hard, making a tough and muffled sound.

"Yeah!" Yan Linghe nodded, and a hint of spirit suddenly appeared in his worried eyes.

Yan Muxiong looked at the young men talking, and couldn't live without Yan Lan. He smiled slightly and said to himself: "In the battle of the West Mountain, these outstanding young men have a lot of harmony with each other. Especially Yan Lan's strength has greatly stimulated them. Family unity can also enhance the family's combat effectiveness. This Tian6 is surging, and it may not be peaceful for long."

As he said that, he raised his eyes, looked at the northern sky, and murmured: "Yan Lan, I did not read you wrong before, and I will not read you wrong now. One day, you will lead our Yan clan to the peak of glory again."

Since the Battle of Xishan, many members of the Yan clan have also held this belief.

How could a young man who can conquer a strange beast be an ordinary person?

However, the current crisis has also made many people feel worried. However, worry is also a kind of power, just like the outstanding young men in the family, who have experienced the crisis of extermination in their own way and have practiced more diligently than before.

Yan Muxiong looked at Yan Muluan, who was instructing the women's group training, and saw her eyes looking to the north from time to time.

In fact, it was not just the people who were worried about Yan Lan's safety. During this moment of rest, the eyes of many men and women frequently looked to the north. Even the tribe members who were watching and training in the family, as well as the tribe members scattered in various areas of the family, kept looking towards the north.

After the Battle of Xishan, Yan Lan has become the soul of the Yan clan, and his safety has touched the hearts of countless clans.

At this moment, no other tribe member dared to look at Yan Lan with disdain and express a sarcastic word.

Even though they knew that the outside world was full of blood and blood, they still firmly believed that the young man who was favored by fate would create miracles again.

Just as Yan Muxiong was about to call the young team to prepare for offensive and defensive training, several sounds of breaking through the sky came from the northern sky.

Everyone raised their heads and saw a few figures rushing towards the training square very quickly.

"Yan Lan is back!"

Whether it was the boys and girls in the youth group, or the middle-aged or old tribe members, their eyes lit up at this moment and they were making noise happily.

Although Yan Lan's strength is not enough to become the savior of the family, he has already achieved a very high status in the hearts of many tribe members. Seeing that he is safe and sound, the worries hidden in his heart will be inexplicably less.

"Haha, I'm not mistaken for this little guy Lan'er. Look, hasn't he come back safely?" Yan Yaoji stood up suddenly and said with a smile, regardless of his injuries.

"Yes, this little guy, good fortune is unparalleled in heaven. Hey, it seems that he brought another person back." The elder's eyes were filled with joy.

The black elder's eyes slighted and he frowned and said, "I can't see through the old man who followed Lan'er!"

Yan Yaoji restrained his smile, his eyes tightened, he pondered for a moment, and said slightly: "I can't see through the old man's cultivation level. Who is that? How could he come to my tribe's realm?"

When the elders heard Yan Yaoji say this, they were shocked. Even Yan Yaoji could not see the person's cultivation level, which means that the old man's cultivation level must be above Yan Yaoji.

Suddenly, the elders were speechless. Yan Lan had inexplicably encountered such masters of cultivation and the spirit beast, no matter which one he had, he had their strength.

Did Yan Lan go deep into the PUBG for help, or did she go out to play and form gangs?

Elder Black thoughtfully said, "Since Lan'er was able to bring the old man into our clan, it means he had no malice. If the guests were leaving, we, as the masters, cannot let others wait for too long."

The elders smiled and immediately rushed towards the training square.

Yan Lan saw hundreds of looking at him with joyful eyes, and was also very happy. No matter what, Yan Lingyu finally turned into danger.

Amid the surprised and joyful eyes of the tribe members, Yan Lan and his group slowly landed on the training square.

At the same time, Yan Yaoji and his group were about to land in front of Yan Lan.

"Lan'er, can you go here?" Yan Yaoji couldn't wait to go forward and asked, without fiddling with his majesty as the patriarch.

Yan Lan hugged Yan Lingyu, jumped gently from the back of the curse cow, smiled and said, "Clan leader, everything is fine, Sister Ling Yu is fine, but she is just sleeping temporarily and will be recuperated for a few days."

After hearing Yan Lan say this in person, Yan Yaoji and others were relieved.

Just now, when they saw the joy of Elder Bai and the Fourth Elders, they determined that this trip should be successful, but it was not until Yan Lan said it in person that they truly let go of their hearts.

Yan Lan smiled slightly and said, "However, I encountered some minor trouble, but fortunately, senior Niu and senior Sun Yusuke, the trouble has been solved."

As he said that, his mind moved, and he moved Nie You's body out of the storage ring, and threw it in front of the elders with disgust.
Chapter completed!