Chapter 1292 You Are More Dazzling than Them
All the clansmen looked at Saran crying, and they lowered their heads in shame.
They dare not disobey the majesty of the envoy.
What's more, they were originally the servants of the envoys.
It was the envoy who gave them the Holy Land...
Saran's father was not the first person killed by the envoy.
This kind of thing is acceptable to them as adults.
But for little Saran...
It's really hard for her.
Her mother, because of an accidental fall while mining, half of her body was broken and she lost her eyesight.
Saran's family is supported by her father.
The task of two adults plus a child fell entirely to her father.
That is of course an impossible task.
...
What a miserable child.
well.
...
A faint moan sounded again from around.
The breeze on the top of the cliff blew the lament into Mu Fan's ears.
He glanced around slowly with ice-cold eyes.
It turned out that this was the lament before.
His left hand was hanging by his side, tightly clenched at this moment.
Saran's helpless, bewildered, and mournful cries pierced his heart one by one.
He had seen too many dead people.
but……
That "but I don't have a father anymore" directly caused Mu Fan's cold heart to constrict heavily.
He is much luckier than Saran.
At least he still has hope.
But now, the "angel" whom he had never met had killed all the girl's hopes.
"Father, can he still live?"
With those expectant eyes watching, Chief Lev only felt his strong heart ache at this moment.
But he could only pat the other person's head comfortingly.
"Saran, Old Gerry's soul will return to his homeland, and you must inherit his will."
Hearing these words, the uncontrollable tears in Saran's eyes as big as copper bells flowed down, she tried hard to wipe them away, and tried hard to stop her sobs, but she couldn't stop them no matter what.
This is not the answer she wants.
Those usual kind uncles and uncles, why didn't anyone say a word for her father.
In the past three years, she has always thought that life is very happy, and she has infinite longing for returning to her hometown.
She believes that she will live a happy life.
But now, her beautiful dreams are all shattered.
She felt like the sky was falling.
After seeing this scene, some figures standing on the rock in the distance shook their heads and scattered.
It can only be said that he was not lucky enough to be bestowed to death by the envoy of God.
They need to be more cautious next time.
If you don't pay enough ore, you will really die...
People began to disperse one after another...
Saran, a poor child, will be forced to grow up next.
Nor can they delay for too long.
If they neglect mining, they could be the next to die.
Seeing this scene, Mu Fan's eyes became colder and colder.
"Let Saran inherit her father's will and continue mining? If the mining is not enough, one day in the future may she die like her father again?"
The cold words came from the edge of the cliff, and each word was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart.
Sa Lan looked up from crying. She looked at Mu Fan who was walking slowly, her mouth was tightly pursed, but her face was crying and twitching uncontrollably.
Mu Fan looked at Sa Lan who was slumped on the ground, and walked slowly step by step.
His gaze swept across the faces of every Iron Clan like a sharp blade.
"As Saran's elders, you didn't stand up when you needed justice and strength, but told her afterwards that you should inherit the will of the dead and continue to serve the murderer... It's really an eye-opener."
With mockery in his eyes, Mu Fan slowly shook his head.
At this moment, everyone felt a burning pain on their faces.
But there was another kind of embarrassment and anger rising in their hearts, when will it be the turn of outsiders to comment on the Iron Clan's affairs.
What's more, they can execute this person at any time.
"What do you know, an outsider!"
"It's not your turn to intervene in the affairs of our clan!"
Lev spoke suddenly, his face gloomy.
The group of Iron Clan people who wanted to disperse looked at Mu Fan with angry eyes at the same time.
They hated the alien very much.
If it wasn't for Saran's face, they would definitely have swung the steel hammer over now.
All the weapons in these people's hands were taken out again.
The giant hammer with a diameter of more than half a meter, the steel ax with a long handle as thick as an arm...
The eyes of these Iron Clan people were all hostile at this moment, it seemed that if Mu Fan spoke rudely or took a step forward, they would strike mercilessly.
However, Mu Fan ignored them at all, and just looked at Saran with calm eyes, without stopping at his slow pace.
"Saran, let me ask you, is it your wish to continue to serve the murderer?"
Mu Fan replaced the "envoy" with "murderer" twice in a row, which almost completely angered the group of Iron Clan people.
Saran raised her head blankly, she didn't know how to describe Mu Fan's tone at the moment.
Mu Fan did speak disobedient words, but...
But he was the only one who spoke for her at the moment!
She choked and shook her head.
Mouth tightly pursed.
She can't forget, even if she is killed by the envoy, she can't forget the appearance of her father when she died.
This destroyed all her happiness!
"Very well. You have more backbone than these guys."
Humbleness will not erase the imprint of unyielding in her bones. Saran, a girl of the iron clan, is principled and upright.
Just now, the other party helped him without any scheming.
So now, it's easy.
This favor can be repaid.
With his left hand behind his waist, Mu Fan grasped the icy short metal stick and slowly unscrewed it...
"Saran!"
The leader Lev was completely enraged at this moment, "Don't listen to his bewitching."
However, Saran hugged her father's messy hair and shook her head with unusually firm eyes.
Her dad won't come back to life again.
"Bewitched?" Mu Fan raised his eyelids slightly, staring at Lev's weather-beaten face, "It's you stupid people who have been brainwashed."
"Outsiders, from now on, you are the iron clan's enemy!"
Lev pulled out the epee on the ground and slammed it down hard.
Click!
Ka Ka Ka!
A lightning-like crack unexpectedly spread to Mu Fan's feet.
Mu Fan looked down at the pitch-black crack, then raised his head indifferently.
"Take another step, and we will kill you and dedicate it to the altar!"
Crashing, the sound of a weapon being pulled out sounded at the same time.
At this moment, the wisps of white smoke behind the crowd really rushed into the sky like wolf smoke.
Saran put down his father who was in his arms.
He stood up and looked at Mu Fan with stubborn eyes, shaking his head.
She has to solve the Iron Clan's affairs by herself.
Mu Fan is a good person, he doesn't eat her, but speaks for her.
She won't hurt her friends!
kill?
Mu Fan snorted softly.
He looked at Saran and said calmly, "You know where the so-called envoy lives, don't you?"
Saran nodded, but immediately shook his head again.
"You are much more dazzling than them."
Mu Fan looked at the terrifying crowd in front of him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Step out.