Chapter 257 We also have to repay the loan
The two of them hurriedly dug Zhang Yongkang out from the rubble. At this time, his whole body was covered with ashes and bleeding from all his orifices. He almost died together with Lei Yunfeng.
But when the two of them got close, they could still smell a hint of breathing.
Zhang Shaoyang quickly took out a piece of healing elixir from his storage bag and stuffed it into Zhang Yongkang's mouth. At the same time, a trace of mana entered Zhang Yongkang's body to heal him.
But soon, Zhang Shaoyang's face became ugly, and his eyes were filled with sadness.
"Shaoyang! Senior brother!"
Yang Ping'er staggered over and said with difficulty: "What's wrong with your father? He..."
Zhang Shaoyang hesitated and said: "Father is seriously injured and must rest, otherwise..."
"Cough cough, cough cough cough..."
At this time, Zhang Yongkang also coughed violently and woke up. He grabbed Zhang Shaoyang's arm and said: "Quick, quick... Lei Yunfeng is not dead yet..."
What?
"Boom!"
Not far away, a ruin exploded violently, and the figure that emerged from it was not Lei Yunfeng or someone else?
But at this time, his body was also in a mess, covered with blood, and he was obviously seriously injured.
He glanced at several people fiercely, then suddenly burst out with a powerful force in his body, and rushed towards the distance.
"Zhang Yongkang, my Lei family will never forget this grudge. Waiting for Lei...poof!"
Before he could finish his words, a black shadow appeared in front of him and punched through his abdomen.
"No, it's impossible...cough, cough, cough, cough..."
He turned around with difficulty, only to see a black puppet from the corner of his eye.
"Puppet? Cough cough cough..."
He coughed hard, and then his body collapsed weakly on the puppet.
Xuan Ye grabbed the storage bag around Lei Yunfeng's waist and dropped it to the ground again.
Zhang Shaoyang said in surprise: "Look, Dad! Lei Yunfeng is dead! Hahaha, Lei Yunfeng is finally dead."
"Cough cough cough..."
Zhang Yongkang said with difficulty: "I saw it, it's great!"
"The Lei family fell, and you advanced to foundation building. Now my Zhang family is about to prosper, hahaha... cough cough cough..."
As he spoke, red blood spurted out from his mouth again, staining a large area of his chest.
"Dad! Stop talking, I'll take you to heal..."
After saying that, he picked up Zhang Yongkang and the four of them quickly walked towards the main house.
Unexpectedly, halfway, he was stopped by a black figure.
It's the puppet!
Zhang Shaoyang turned around strangely: "Er Niang, why is this puppet..."
Yang Ping'er then remembered something and said quickly: "Shaoyang! Senior brother! I borrowed this puppet with a loan and it only has a quarter of an hour to use."
"And its loan conditions are the treasures of all the monks on Weiyang Mountain!"
"Storage bags, magic weapons, spiritual stones, and elixirs are all loan conditions!"
"What?"
The two of them were surprised, but Zhang Shaoyang reacted quickly and said: "Er Niang, you are also seriously injured, dad will leave it to you."
"Young Star, follow me to collect the storage bags from all the monks' corpses and dedicate them to the system."
"Okay!"
Immediately, Yang Ping'er came to take care of Zhang Yongkang, while Zhang Shaoyang and Zhang Shaoxing quickly collected the corpses of the monks on the ruins.
Zhang Shaoyang soon discovered the body of his third brother Zhang Shaohai. He could only sigh secretly and put away his storage bag and flying sword, while at the same time placing his body safely.
Soon, the two of them collected ten storage bags and placed them respectfully in front of the puppet Xuan Ye.
These eleven storage bags include five storage bags for Niu Moshan casual cultivators, and four storage bags for monks from the Lei family, among which is the storage bag for Lei Tianming, a monk in the foundation building period.
The last one is the storage bag of Zhang Shaohai, the third son of the Zhang family.
After this battle, the Lei family and the Niu Moshan monks were all wiped out, while the Zhang family only lost their third son, Zhang Shaohai.
I have to say that the Zhang family won this battle.
As for Lei Yunfeng's storage bag, it was already in the hands of the puppet Xuan Ye.
But the strange thing is that after the puppet Xuan Ye collected the ten storage bags, he did not leave, but continued to look at a few people quietly.
Zhang Shaoxing asked strangely: "Brother, why doesn't this puppet leave? What is it still doing?"
Zhang Shaoyang was also a little surprised: "Brother, I don't know, what else is it going to do?"
"A quarter of an hour is almost here..."
At this time, Zhang Yongkang, who was adjusting his breathing with his eyes closed but still looking gloomy, suddenly said: "There are still four storage bags missing!" "What?"
The three of them looked at each other, wondering what Zhang Yongkang meant.
And Zhang Yongkang made his choice with practical actions.
I saw him tearing off the storage bag from his waist with difficulty and throwing it to the puppet Xuan Ye.
"This..."
The three of them suddenly realized that the puppet Xuan Ye was still waiting for their storage bag!
The treasures in the hands of all monks within Weiyang Mountain!
Before, they thought they were just monks from the Lei family and Niu Moshan who died in battle.
Unexpectedly, they were also included.
Zhang Shaoxing was anxious: "Dad! If we hand over all the storage bags to the system, what will we do in the future!"
"Yeah..."
Yang Ping'er also hesitated and said: "Brother, Shaoyang has advanced to build a foundation. According to the 'Canglan Covenant', he must report to the underworld in one year. If all the storage bags are handed over..."
"Second mother!"
Zhang Shaoyang pulled off the storage bag and threw it to the puppet Xuan Ye.
"Whatever you promise the system must be done."
"If it weren't for the system, my Zhang family would have been wiped out by the Lei family long ago. How could I still be alive today?"
"And Shao Hai, if I can get out of seclusion early..."
Yang Ping'er's eyes turned red: "Haier... wu wu wu, my mother is sorry for you..."
She was extremely sad, but she still pulled off her storage bag and threw it to the puppet Xuan Ye.
Seeing his father, mother and eldest brother all giving their storage bags to the puppet, Zhang Shaoxing reluctantly tore off his own storage bag and threw it over in confusion.
After getting a full fifteen storage bags, the puppet Xuan Ye moved.
It came to Yang Ping'er, and the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror fragment on Yang Ping'er's chest suddenly emitted a soft bronze light, shrouding its entire body in it.
In a moment of neglect, it disappears.
"Huh..."
After the puppet Xuan Ye disappeared, several people breathed a sigh of relief.
For some reason, when this Golden Core stage puppet was in front of them, even though they knew it wouldn't hurt them, a big stone seemed to weigh on their hearts.
Only after the puppet Xuan Ye left did the four of them feel relieved.
"Dad! I'll help you go back to recuperate..."
Zhang Shaoyang helped Zhang Yongkang up again, but Zhang Yongkang suddenly grabbed his hand and said: "Shaoyang, don't worry about me now, go to Lei's house quickly!"
"Going to Lei's house?"
Several people looked at each other, why are they going to Lei's house?
Zhang Yongkang gritted his teeth and said: "The Lei family secretly collects spirit stone veins, and the collected spirit stones must still be in the warehouse."
"Now that the two major foundation-building monks of the Lei family have all died, the spiritual stones, materials and magical weapons saved by the Lei family are all yours!"
Several people's eyes suddenly lit up.
All their wealth had just been given to the system, and now they could be said to be completely destitute.
But if the Lei family can be included in the pocket...it can be regarded as a return of blood.
Yang Ping'er said: "Brother, we still owe half of the interest to the system. If we can bring the Lei family into our pocket, it should be enough!"
"Interest? How much?"
"The treasures presented today are equivalent to half of the spirit stones."
"The treasures presented will be converted into half spiritual stones..."
Zhang Yongkang gritted his teeth and said: "Yang'er, go quickly! Don't be beaten by others."
"Yes! Father!"
Zhang Shaoyang agreed, and immediately rose into the sky and rushed towards the Lei family.
But Zhang Yongkang sighed secretly and said: "I can't survive for a few more days. When I get back, I have to make arrangements for my funeral."
"Brother!"
"Dad...!"
(End of chapter)