Chapter 57

Returning to the Heng Family, Heng Xian stepped through the gaps of bodies everywhere and rushed to the front of the "Weiyuan Hall" courtyard.

The Heng family members finally dared to open the door.

The five thousand Heng clansmen remaining in the courtyard had glowing eyes and were trembling all over.

The look in their eyes toward Heng Xian was full of worship, admiration, and respect!

Old Master Heng Xiu, Heng Wei, and a group of elders were shaking, unable to say a word.

"My son, my son..." Heng De trembled for a long time, really unable to find words to describe his son, and finally squeezed out a sentence: "Truly... a Killing Emperor!"

Old Master Heng Xiu finally recovered and asked tremblingly: "Did the Heng Family... win?"

Heng Xian scanned the crowd, looked at the pitiful Su Wan'er and Xie Lingyu, who was silently looking at him covered in blood, nodded, and turned to walk toward the East Garden:

"Won!"

"Won!"

Behind him, laughter mixed with crying erupted.

The "Nine Families Exterminating Heng Incident" is over!

The ending was bloody and cruel!

The nine families' disciples, who were supposed to be crushing all the way, should have returned in triumph with full fruits.

As a result, the Heng Family produced a Heng Xian!

A heaven-defying comeback!

City Lord Ye Baili, Xiao Nantian, Li Ruhai, and the other nine family heads died in battle in an instant!

Then Heng Xian launched a bloody slaughter!

The nine clans were vulnerable.

That night, more than ten thousand people died at Heng Xian's hands.

In this battle, according to detailed statistics,

the Heng Family lost fourteen thousand six hundred and twenty-three people in battle.

The nine families lost more than thirty-three thousand people in battle.

The nine major families were basically extinct, and the last two or three thousand clansmen were temporarily staying in the City Lord's Mansion.

In this battle, Heng Xian's name shook Donglan City!

The sun was dazzling.

Three huge flying crow beasts, pulling a spiritual weapon carriage with fluttering curtains, floated in the air.

On the carriage, Ji Yaoyue, surrounded by a group of palace maids, had changed into princess women's clothing, beautiful not like a mortal.

Standing to the side was the old man Eunuch Wei, who bowed and asked: "Princess, shall we go?"

Ji Yaoyue looked toward the Heng Family and asked: "Has the matter of the Heng Family becoming the City Lord been handled?"

Eunuch Wei replied: "According to the rules, the Heng Family should be the City Lord. The Princess is worried that someone will make things difficult for the Heng Family, which is reasonable. This old servant has already notified them, rest assured!"

Ji Yaoyue nodded and asked again: "How do you see Heng Xian now?"

Eunuch Wei nodded: "This child is indeed extraordinary, and will surely become a great talent in time. The Princess's vision is indeed unique, this old servant admires it!

But, this child cannot be the reincarnation of the Sword Saint,

a fourteen-year-old Qi Sea Realm sword master appeared in Yancheng, seven hundred miles to the west, and has already been taken away by the elders of the Da Luo Holy Sect where the Princess is!"

Ji Yaoyue shook her head: "Whether Heng Xian is the reincarnation of the Sword Saint or not, it doesn't matter anymore!"

Eunuch Wei hesitated: "Since the Princess has intentions, why not set the marriage?"

Ji Yaoyue closed her eyes: "The Heng Family was almost exterminated. Is it appropriate to talk to him about marriage now? After the New Year, this palace will come again!

Actually, I feel like he has no interest in me at all. If I deliver myself to his door after the New Year and he doesn't want me, I can only say that this palace has no fate with him!"

Eunuch Wei hesitated again: "Then... we must be early after the New Year. I heard that the Alchemist Alliance and the Artifact Refining Alliance have already revealed the news to the Da Luo Holy Sect, Tianyuan Sect, Spirit Sword Sect, Donghuang Palace, Mituo Temple, and other sects!

After the New Year, I'm afraid all the sects will come together for a snatch-the-disciple conference!"

"Got it, let's go!"

"Quack..."

The three black crows pulled the carriage and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Heng Family East Garden.

The sun sprinkled through the trees, illuminating the ground in a mottled way.

Heng Xian lay on the recliner on the third floor. Su Wan'er, wrapped in gauze, with medicine ointment on her forehead, volunteered and obediently massaged his shoulders.

A Gou, leaning on a crutch, reported softly: "The family's bodies have all been cleaned up, many clansmen have been saved,

Aunt Heng Yueruo is fine, and some direct descendants and young ladies will be fine after recuperating for a few months!

The servants who ran away have returned one after another, but they were all driven away. The family has recruited many servants with clean family backgrounds from the city.

It's just that Third Uncle Heng Xiaotian ran away for fear of death that day, and the Clan Head, Big Uncle, and Second Uncle were furious..."

Heng Xian waved his hand: "Got it!"

Just at this moment, a creaking sound came from outside.

A Gou looked out and said: "Brother Ling Feng and Sister Lan Xiang's bodies have been encoffined. Does the Young Master want to see them one last time?"

Heng Xian looked down and saw sixteen newly recruited retainers, led by Kong San Ye, who was injured, carrying two pure gold coffins.

Inside the coffins lay the stitched-up bodies of Lan Xiang and Ling Feng.

Heng Xian stood up and cursed: "A bunch of trash, why use ghost gold, what's the use of gold? Is it bright? Change it to pure cold jade!"

Kong San Ye and the sixteen retainers were so scared they knelt down: "S, small ones will change it right away, Young Master Xian, calm your anger!"

Heng Xian lay down again: "Ling Feng is to be buried according to the etiquette of a family elder, accompanied by ten Earth-rank spiritual swords, and his wife and children will be supported by the Heng Family for life.

Lan Xiang is to be given the surname Heng, buried according to the status of a family concubine, accompanied by one hundred catties of the best rouge and powder from Yangyu Studio that she liked during her lifetime."

"Yes!" Kong San Ye hurriedly took people and carried the coffins out.

A Gou and Su Wan'er were in tears before they knew it.

Heng Xian waved: "Go, send them off for me!"

"Yes!" The two wiped their tears and hurried downstairs.

Heng Xian changed his posture and was about to doze off for a while.

A group of people came up the stairs, it was Grandfather Heng Xiu, Father Heng De, and a group of family elders.

"Xian'er, asleep?" Old Master Heng Xiu called softly.

"No!" Heng Xian got up and sat down, signaling the elders to sit.

Heng Xiu sighed: "In this battle, many people in the family died, but... life still has to go on. Being sad is living,

laughing and cursing is also living. We have to set an example for the clansmen and lead everyone out as soon as possible."

Heng Xian nodded: "Understand!"

Heng Xiu said: "Okay, we have to talk to you about miscellaneous matters!

We have sent people to clean up the bodies of the nine families of Ye, Xiao, and Li on the street.

We have taken over all the resources of the nine families!

In the past two days, the county will send a new City Lord appointment. Look, which of us is suitable to do it?"

Heng De said: "Your uncle is recuperating and doesn't want to do it. As for me, I can manage resources,

currently the candidates are just you and your grandfather!"

Heng Xiu coughed and looked to the side reservedly.

Heng Xian said: "Grandfather do it, I have no interest!"

Heng Xiu immediately showed a slightly fake refusal: "This... is it appropriate? After all, your grandfather is not young anymore!"

Heng Xian was serious: "Grandfather is old but strong, being a small City Lord is more than enough!"

Heng Xiu also followed with a serious face: "The word 'old but strong' is used quite well. Since that's the case, then grandfather will... reluctantly take office for a few years!"

Heng Xian nodded and asked: "What are you going to do with the remaining people of the nine families?"

Heng De said: "They were arranged to the original Xue Family mansion this morning. Do you have any plans?"

Heng Xian snapped his fingers: "First, send all the family's Condensing Qi experts to patrol the city and outside the city. Once any of the nine families' escapees return, execute them all!

Second, I was blocked by people from the Alchemist Alliance and the Artifact Refining Alliance that day, and I was indeed exhausted, so I didn't have time to cut the weeds and dig up the roots!

Find a way to get rid of Ye Xiaoyao, Ye Qingyi, Xiao Qiyun, Xue Jiao'er, and those people!"

Heng De nodded: "Got it, we have already sent people to do this. As long as we find an opportunity, we will definitely not leave them!"

Heng Xian nodded.

Heng Xiu asked again: "What about the Sun Family and the other seven small families?"

Heng Xian sneered: "They will come to beg at the door!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a direct descendant hurried in from outside and bowed: "Sun Family head Sun Heshan and the heads of the seven small families are bare-chested, carrying rattan sticks, and asking to see you outside the gate!"

Heng Xiu, Heng De, and the others looked at each other. Good guy, they really came to apologize!

Heng Xian smiled lightly: "Let them wait for three days. Make them pay for this loss. If we don't squeeze them until they are confused, this matter won't end!"

(End of chapter)