Ye An

The moment he saw Sarn, Mesos suddenly understood many things.

"This is a trap!"

He struggled to sit up, although he took the decoction, the high fever continued to torture him, making him weak, his cheeks turned red, and clear bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes.

"From the beginning, this was a trap!"

Mesos repeated the same sentence, seemingly hoarse, but his voice was very hoarse.Anger and fear intertwined, his cheeks trembled unconsciously, and the scar on his neck became more and more obvious, like two red centipedes.

"Yes, that's right." Sarn replied very simply, with a smile on his face, very satisfied with Mesos's reaction.

Mesos became more and more angry, and tried to clench his fist to hit the opponent, but he couldn't gather more strength. Instead, because of the excessive movement, the whole person fell to the ground again, let alone getting up, it was difficult to even move his arms.

Witnessing this situation, the other two Fengcheng people stared angrily and whimpered from their mouths, obviously it was not a good word.Nai He's mouth was blocked and he couldn't make a clear sound.

"Don't get excited, it's not good for your health." Sarn looked at Messos leisurely, completely ignoring the other two Fengcheng people.He sat cross-legged on the animal skin, clasped his hands, and tapped the back of his hands with his fingers. His voice was very calm, and no anger could be heard.

Such Sarn is very strange, completely different from Messos' memory.

In his impression, Sa En, the elder of Fengcheng, was very irritable, and his proud personality was passed down to his two sons and daughters. In the eyes of the city residents, this family was synonymous with arrogance and domineering.

Sarn in front of him seemed to be a different person, making it impossible for him to guess what the other party would do next.

This uncertainty made Mesos extremely disturbed.

"Pang Sen wants to kill me and my children." San said again, without going around the corner, directly pointing out the hatred between him and Pang Sen, "If it wasn't for my good luck, I would have died in the wilderness long ago and become a wild beast A piece of meat in the stomach."

Messos was silent.

He was fully involved in the plan to hunt down Saen's family. Saha and Shulan fell into the hands of the bandits, and he was also responsible for it.Regarding Sann's words, he has no position to refute.

"My son and daughter, they really have bad personalities and have done a lot of wrong things. But have they hindered Pang Sen? No." Saen continued, "Originally there were more than 20 elders in Fengcheng, but now only The next eight people, including two who don't care about anything, never speak at the elders meeting."

"Anyone with eyes can see what Pang Sen wants."

Speaking of this, San stopped suddenly, glanced at Messos and his companions, and sneered.

"You may have only heard about how rich Fengcheng was in the early years and how powerful the previous city lord was, but I have seen it with my own eyes. The conspiracy that made Fengcheng fall from one of the best cities to today. Pang Sen is the murderer, and I am also an accomplice."

Ye An happened to walk into the tent, heard San's statement, looked at his back, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.After a while, he turned his head to look at Xiao Yun, and found that the expression of the city lord Xiao did not change, as if he had expected it.

Fengcheng and Haicheng have a close relationship.

Haicheng was betrayed that year, and the lord of Haicheng fell in a conspiracy.As a good friend of the city lord of Haicheng, the lord of Fengcheng also fell into a trap, trapped by his trusted elders and subordinates, unable to do anything to destroy Haicheng, and finally died at the hands of the traitor.

This is also one of the reasons why Ye An agreed to help Saen take revenge and prepare to take down Fengcheng.

Based on his relationship with Xiao Yun, he is very willing to serve those who directly or indirectly destroy Haicheng to hell.

The two walked into the tent and sat down beside Zhao Weng.

San's words never stopped, exposing Pang Sen's conspiracy and calculations.He scolded the other party and himself, without any excuses or concealments.

"Pang Sen wants to be the lord of the city. It's not a day or two. Ever since the former lord was trapped in the prison, he hasn't given up on this idea." Sarn continued to sneer, his eyes approached Messos, his voice was colder than his smile, "Why? To achieve this goal, many people died at his hands. Regardless of whether enemies or friends, no matter whether they have helped him or not, as long as they block his way, he will not let them go."

"Fengcheng falls into his hands, and sooner or later it will perish. Of course, the same is true for people like me."

Sarn mocked unabashedly, tearing off the last fig leaf of this former giant city.

"How prosperous Fengcheng was in the early years. There were tens of thousands of camels alone in the food transport team. The same grain team had no fewer than twenty in the city. The food produced every year, just for Haicheng, can be exchanged for the city. Great wealth.

How is it now?

Not to mention the grain team, there is not even a decent caravan!

It was supposed to be a force against bandits, but turned into a bandit!

Why are there fewer and fewer caravans to Fengcheng?Why is the grain trade going from bad to worse?Others don't know, Mesos, ask yourself, do you dare to say you don't know? ! "

Sarn's voice instantly rose, like an angry lion, roaring and questioning the other party.

Mesos' complexion changed a few times. As the decoction took effect, the flush on his cheeks and neck quickly faded, gradually turning pale, and then livid.

"The elders are doing the looting, and many people in the city know about it!" Mesos gritted his teeth.

"It is precisely because of this that I say that Fengcheng has been rotten, rotten from the root. This city is not worthy of being called Fengcheng again. Even if Pang Sen gets his wish, what he gets is nothing more than a den of bandits."

Sarn yelled out the words that were weighing on his heart, venting his anger, and his voice and expression became calm again.

During the time he stayed on the isolated island, he thought a lot and began to reflect on himself.

The contact with Uncle Qiang, Uncle Wang and others allowed him to open the box of memory, and the prosperity and abundance 30 years ago came to his eyes one by one.

Dreaming back at midnight, he often dreamed that he was young again, walking with his companions in the bustling Haicheng, watching the caravans loaded with goods passing by, passing through the streets paved with bluestones.

Crowds gathered on both sides of the road, including merchants and city dwellers, as well as hunters and settlers from afar.

The girls carried flower baskets and sprinkled flower petals to the young people in the procession.

Laughter filled the street, and the aroma of wheat cakes and barbecue wafted from the food shop not far away.This kind of smell is mixed with the smell of camel, which is not a good smell, but Sarn misses it very much. It is a good memory that can no longer be recalled.

When he woke up from the dream, there would always be tears on Sarn's face.

Tears rolled down his cheeks, soaking the white hair on his forehead.

Lying in the dark, staring at the roof, he would ask himself, what the hell was he thinking?What is covering his eyes?What has he done all these years?

Everything he encountered now was retribution, retribution for what he did wrong.

This is the fate of a traitor, even if he dies in the wasteland, it is the price he should pay!

Sensing Saen's emotions at the moment, Ye An sighed and patted Saen's shoulder from behind.

San didn't look back, just took a deep breath, trying to calm down his emotions.He didn't continue until his voice stopped trembling, "You were brought into the city by Pang Sen back then, and you thought you were saved by Pon Sen, but do you know that the bandits who attacked you back then were Pang Sen's subordinates."

"What did you say?!" Mesos couldn't believe it.

"I don't need to lie to you. Please recall carefully where you were attacked at that time, what weapons were used by those who attacked you, and how they cooperated. How is it different from Pang Sen's plundering team?"

Mesos still wanted to refute, but the Fengcheng people in the corner of the tent suddenly began to struggle, their eyes were bloodshot, and they stared at Sann.

His performance was too abrupt, Ye An activated his ability and found that his experience was very similar to that of Messos.The same was robbed and killed by bandits, and lost his relatives and clansmen; the same was rescued by Pang Sen, who spared no effort to work for him.

Sarn was not only waking up Mesos, but also letting him understand who the culprit was, and that he had been working for his enemies all these years!

Gradually, only the three of Messos were left breathing heavily in the tent.

For the truth in Sann's mouth, Messos can't believe it and is unwilling to believe it, but as long as you think about it seriously, the doubts cannot stand scrutiny.

He is being used.

Used by the enemy through and through.

"Understood?" San said again, staring at Messos with his eyes firmly, and said word by word, "Your relatives, your clansmen, and your friends all died in the hands of Pang Sen, but you are doing it for him. Work hard. Do you think they will hate you, want to scold you and tear you apart?"

"Stop it!" Messus said suddenly, "Stop it..."

Seeing his reaction, Sarn didn't continue.

Ye An didn't need to activate his abilities, nor did he need to assimilate the other party. He knew that the man in front of him was defeated, and everything exposed by San was completely defeated.