At this time, Liu Zhengyang, who was feared by others, was smiling and leading Jiang Xueqin and others to have an open-air barbecue.

Barbecue is definitely one of the most appetizing cooking methods.

"I didn't expect Liu to have such a craftsmanship!"

The old alcoholic took a bite of the steaming lamb shank, and then turned his head and tore it. The tender mutton shank on the outside entered his mouth, and he was full of satisfaction when he chewed it.

"fragrant!"

Speaking of which, Liu Zhengyang's barbecue is really good. The outer slices are golden, and the secret sauce is added, which makes people full of appetite.

Even Jiang Xueqin, who has always restrained himself, gulps.

Not to mention Domi.

She was almost holding a leg of lamb that was about the same size as hers, looking cute and cute.

As for Maotu and Xiaomi, I don't need to say much, not to mention the speed of eating, and the hands are also fast. Almost Liu Zhengyang's barbecue is just right, so they dragged them away and wiped them out in an instant.

"What's your plan next?"

Liu Zhengyang liked this process very much. Since he became the leader, the time he spent with his family has been relatively reduced, which also filled him with a sense of guilt.

Now that I went to Dadong Mountain, I didn't see any trace of Chu Zihang. I guess he died in Dadong Mountain.

The earthquake at that time was so terrifying, it was really not that easy to escape!

In this way, the things that should be done are almost done. Although he wants to explore some things about the dead wood sect in Kyoto, it is obvious that Kyoto does not welcome him now!

Liu Zhengyang can still clearly feel this.

However, his sense of Kyoto is not very good, and he will leave when he leaves. Compared with here, he prefers the freedom of Tiannan Province, which is unfettered and refreshing!

"Since the young master has found out, then I will naturally follow you!"

The old drunk finally admitted Liu Zhengyang's identity and revealed his identity to Liu Zhengyang.

It's just that Liu Zhengyang is a little curious. It stands to reason that Zhu Lao and the others should not know the identity of the old drunkard, but why didn't he mention it to himself?

The old alcoholic clearly saw his doubts.

"There were a lot of doubts about what happened back then. I have investigated some things here for so many years, but now they are useless!"

Liu Zhengyang raised his eyebrows: "You mean..."

"Yes, many clues pointed to Dadong Mountain back then, but now Dadong Mountain has collapsed. As for Canglan Dongfu, as long as the young master is there, they will naturally not give up!"

After speaking, a cold light flashed in the old drunkard's eyes.

After listening to the old drunkard's words, Liu Zhengyang laughed: "Go back to Tiannan with me! It's time for the Deadwood Sect to regain its prestige!"

The old alcoholic would naturally not refuse, and nodded with a smile.

"Friends of Qingfengyuan, since you are here, do you want to eat?"

Master Cao walked over with a fat man with a smile, and did not hide his surprise.

"I didn't expect Liu to be so leisurely and elegant."

"Barbecue is just barbecue. It's so literary and artistic, but it makes me a little uncomfortable!"

Liu Zhengyang smiled and shook his head: "Tell me, what's the matter with me? First of all, I declare that the collapse of Dadongshan has nothing to do with me!"

Yes or no!

Anyway, it is right to deny it. After all, it is the amethyst spiritual vein. If people know that they can deploy a top-quality spiritual vein, then Tiannan Province will be really lively!