Chapter 3 :The Great Elder

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The moonlight spilled down, Qing Yang's entire person almost melted in the cool light. Sang Wan looked at him, his long hair was like a waterfall, his eyebrows were like a painting, and his high nose made his entire face extraordinarily cold. It was almost past the middle of the moon, but the frogs and robins were still tirelessly chanting one after another. Sang Wan leapt lightly and sat on a tree branch, rocking her legs, looking up at the bright moon, the silhouette of the osmanthus tree clearly visible. It's been a long time since I've had a good look at the moon, right? The heart gradually calmed down. Who cares what his purpose is, who can say what will happen tomorrow? Qing Yang stood with his arms folded, looking at Sang Wan's serene and gentle face, his heart was somewhat moved. This kind of warmth emanated from within, as if it could soothe an agitated mind. “Let's go, take you to meet someone!” Qing Yang could not help but control Sang Wan to leap off the branch, pulling up her hand and leaving. Sang Wan shook off his hand and frowned, “I also have human rights and a will, don't pull me at will!” “Hehe, as if you were the one who pulled me first before?” Qing Yang couldn't help but say back. “At that time it was ...... Forget it, I won't pull you in the future, okay?” “No!” Qing Yang liked the feeling of mixing words. At dawn, they arrived at a seemingly tavern in Ning City with a rhyming name, Drunken Moon House. The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone through the windows, bright and slightly scorching. Sang Wan couldn't help but duck. Qing Yang was drinking tea at the table, noticed her movements, and did not do to remind, only the corner of his mouth slightly condensed a hint of a smile. After a tea, the private room was filled with dishes one after another. Old duck soup, shredded pork with green peppers, lotus root ribs, cold vegetables, all homely but delicious dishes. Sang Wan took his seat, saw Qing Yang did not move chopsticks, he was also reservedly drinking tea, fragrant and sweet barley tea leisurely bubbling a little hot, did not drink a few mouthfuls on the sweat. A middle-aged man in navy blue robes scurried in. Smiling broadly, he said, “Newcomer, honor me with a cup of tea!” Sang Wan looked up, the newcomer was referring to himself. Adhering to the beautiful virtue of honoring the old and loving the young, she poured a cup of tea, bent slightly with both hands holding the cup, and handed it to the visitor. The visitor's eyebrows and eyes contained a smile. His expression was gentle, and his eyes were fixedly staring at Sang Wan. Sang Wan suddenly felt a mountain of force controlling her from getting up. After a while, the visitor did not loosen his suppression. Sang Wan was instantly lit up, f**k, like robbing people, asshole! She leapt up from the ground, elbow strike, roundhouse kick. A chain of kicks. The moves were fast and accurate! Wu Ya quickly dodged. Sang Wan pressed step by step. Being forced to dodge nowhere, Wu Ya finally started to fight back. The situation was reversed, Sang Wan was struggling. Wu Ya laughed, “You're no match for me, you little brat! I advise you to stop!” Sang Wan sneered, “Scum!” Wu Ya's face did not change, “I don't deserve to be called scum!” His hands did not reduce his attack. Qing Yang watched from the sidelines, he wanted to wait for Sang Wan to beg for mercy or ask for help. Wu Ya's methods were ruthless, how could a newborn little vampire possibly beat it. Even if it was created by himself, it wouldn't be stronger than a thousand year old vampire. At this moment, Sang Wan vented all her indignation on Wu Ya. The surrounding trees were sprawling, branches and leaves flying. Sang Wan's right arm was dislocated and hanging down, her throat fishy and sweet. She took advantage of Wu Ya's attack and spun around, her right shoulder ruthlessly hitting Wu Ya's back! With a loud “click”, she actually utilized her attack to recover her dislocated arm! Sang Wan utilized the advantage of her stature and swiftly kicked back, hitting Wufei in the back of his undershirt! This blow caused Wu Ya to crash into a large tree, which fell to the ground with a loud crash. Sang Wan was a bit incredulous, a vampire this powerful? Wu Ya was enraged, no small vampire had ever been able to injure himself, this was the first! Wu Ya's left hand reached out and quickly choked her neck! His right hand picked up a branch and plunged it towards Sang Wan's heart! Qing Yang was poised to strike, up to this point, this little girl refused to either beg for mercy or help, her bones were hardened! He wanted to see what the gadget was capable of, so he held his body back raw! A powerful air current quickly pushed Wufei away! Wu Ya's heart was surprised, and most of his anger subsided. Qing Yang was also blown back a few steps by the airflow! With an over-the-shoulder slam, Sang Wan lifted Wu Ya to the ground and rode on top of him, pounding nonstop! It was actually so powerful! Wu Ya revealed his sharp teeth, his red pupils flashing as he dodged away. Yet he was still punched three times. He dodged behind Qing Yang, “This gadget is too ruthless, be careful of planting yourself on her!” Sang Wan came after him to continue punching him. So the two of them staged a scene of an eagle catching a chicken. It's just that this little chicken is not really small, not to mention weak, and it's hard to catch. “Qing Yang, I let her go today! This account has to be on your head! Hitting someone is not hitting their face, her face is alive and well, I'm afraid my face has become a pig's head!” Qing Yang looked at Wu Ya who was bruised and swollen, and smiled coldly; “You let her? I'm afraid she'll have to give way to you in the future!” Wu Ya returned, “Good, I'm afraid that I won't have that day!” “The Council of Elders are all old men who stick to the rules! I'm afraid this brat will be in constant trouble!” Sang Wan didn't care how they climbed into the conversation, his fists were raw. Qing Yang snorted, “Don't most of them listen to you? It's you who wants me to be in constant trouble!” Wu Ya said, “On a long road, there has to be trouble to make it interesting, right?” Qing Yang dodged and jumped to an intact tree and sat down, saying quietly, “You should solve the current trouble first.” Wu Ya intended to check Sang Wan's strength. His red pupils flashed as he stared at Sang Wan. Sang Wan was in a trance for a moment, and abruptly, red light appeared in her danfeng eyes. Wu Ya's body sank, and he just felt his body slow down as the pressure disappeared. “You can get lost!” Qing Yang drank. The tone was grave with no doubt. Wu Ya wanted to say something, but in the end, he did not say anything and quickly disappeared. “Is that enough? Still want to fight?” “Not enough, what do you take yourselves for? Creators? Predators?” Sang Wan said coldly and hard. “You're more powerful than I thought, only, these powers can't beat me for now. If you want to fight, you can fight later when you have the strength!” Sang Wan loosened up, her body was in a sorry state, and pain gradually surged up! She sat paralyzed on the ground, did Qing Yang really create herself for fun? What was so fun about a vampire? After a sweaty fight, Sang Wan's indignation was finally vented. Sang Wan, who had been holding back his anger, was finally in a much lighter mood. Human or monster, who says that monsters have no humanity and humans are not monsters? Sang Wan looked at the mess all over the place, and affirmed one thing from the conversation between the two of them, it seems that he is really powerful!
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