Xiaotiange can stand in Yunfeng City for many years and has its own strengths. Therefore, when he heard Song Ye was going to meet the master, Wei San'er quickly persuaded: "Master, master is in Yuandan's early days Strong! "

"Anyway, you just take me there!" Song Yan waved his hands in disapproval.

After a quarter of an hour.

Wei San'er took Song Yong to an ordinary house, and said, "This is the main altar of our Xiaotian Pavilion."

Da Hidden in the city, it seems that the head of this Xiaotian Pavilion also has some wisdom.

"Tuk Tuk!"

Wei Saner knocked on the shabby door.

After a long while, an old servant opened the courtyard door, and when he saw it, Wei San'er quickly saluted.

Because there was Wei Saner leading the way, there was no one blocking it at all, so the two soon came to a delicate courtyard in the house.

"Is the master here?"

Wei San'er asked the two soldiers guarding the gate.

"I've seen the three heads, the big head is in it, please come in!"

The two warriors naturally did not dare to embarrass Wei Saner and took the initiative to open the gate for him.

In the small courtyard, there is a green wood that is embraced by one person. A chess table is placed on the tree. The chessboard is intertwined with black and white chess pieces. It has fallen into a glue state. Holding a Baizi, he stagnates in mid-air for a long time, I don't know how to fall.

After a long while, the old man finally gave up and threw the chess pieces back to the chess pot. Turning his head, he smiled at Song Ye slightly: "This presumably is the son of Chu Fanchu, surely he is young.

The other party seemed very calm, and it didn't seem to be unexpected that Song Yong arrived.

If he were changed to an ordinary person, he would really be bluffed and have unpredictable thoughts, but who Song Song is, so he waved his hand directly: "There is no need to say more of these polite words, I need you Xiaotiange Continue to help me investigate my father! "

For Song Yong's habit of not playing cards according to the routine, the master was obviously a bit confused, but soon returned to normal, and said indifferently: "It depends on what kind of price the Chugongzi can offer?"

"I don't get a point!"

Song Yan shook his head.

Suddenly, the head of the family stared coldly, staring at Song Yan coldly: "Chu Gongzi is joking or joking, or is he making fun of the old man?"

Song Xuan said lightly: "I didn't make jokes or tease your interest. In short, you have to investigate this matter, and you have to investigate it!"

Seeing Song Yan's performance was so strong, the big master was a little stunned. He released his consciousness and shrouded Song Yan to make sure that the other party was really only in the late stage of Shenhai. This relieved him. At the same time, a huge anger was born in his heart The master of Yuan Dan was almost bluffed by a junior in Shenhai.

As a result, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face: "Boy, where are you Xiaotiange, come here to find the wrong place, and now the old man will give you a little bitterness and let you learn to be good in the future!"

As soon as the words came down, the big master captured a black **** out of thin air and flicked his fingers, and that **** turned into a black streamer, which went straight to Song Yan, and the speed was extremely fast.

But at this moment, a small layer of nine-story tower suddenly appeared on the top of Song Kui's head.

"when!"

The chess pieces hit the pale yellow tower light, but then they shattered. At the same time, Song drew a tactic, a force of repression radiated instantly, covering the entire courtyard.

"Oh!"

The master can't bear this powerful repression directly and falls to the ground.

At one point, his face turned red, trying to urge Yuandan in his body to resist this repressive force, but when he was stunned, he discovered that even Yuandan in his body was suppressed in Dantian. It is impossible to move half a minute.

Song Xun stepped forward, came to the head of the house, and successively entered the three magical powers into his eyebrows.

Soon, he was successfully enslaved.

So Song Yong put away the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

How could he come to Xiaotiange if he did not rely on him?

Although he can barely urge Xuanhuang Pagoda now, it is more than enough to suppress a Yuandan.

Three days later.

Dadang and Wei Saner joined forces in the restaurant room where Song Kun lived.

"See Master!"

The two fell to the ground together.

"Come up, how's the investigation going?" Song Yan asked.

"Master!" Dadang bitterly said, "Lingzun's matter seems to be a taboo. After three days, all the spies who investigated the matter were dead."

"Oh!" Song Yan raised his eyebrows. "Is there anyone who investigates the action?"

"Subordinates have personally inspected the wounds of the deceased. They should be made by masters of Yuandan, and more than one Yuandan. Therefore, the master should give up, or wait for the other party to come to Yunfeng City, I am afraid ..." Here, the big boss's face is full of worry.

"Who the **** is it? What do you want to hide? Or is your cheap father holding some incredible information before deliberately being killed?"

One by one, the continual rise of Song Yan's heart, has made him more and more interested in this matter!

Hongtiancheng, I wish you a home.

The owner Zhu Zhenyue put his right palm on the tea table and beat it gently. A middle-aged man stood in front of him and was reporting something to him.

After the other party's report was completed, Zhu Zhenyue calmly said: "Since it is the lowly species investigating this matter, send someone to kill him, so that he won't cause any further trouble!"

The middle-aged man's face hesitated: "Miss Wanda knows if ...?"

"Anyway!"

Zhu Zhenyue waved his hand: "Yi Ergui is the Princess of Jin. The Chu family has always been a stain. The Chu Tianxing was dead, and the little **** was also abolished, and it was not a problem. I did not expect that the **** was restored. Xiu Wei also got a great adventure. Xiu dare to investigate the events of that year now, he is just seeking his own way! "

"Yes!" Seeing that Zhu Zhenyue's idea had been decided, the middle-aged man nodded and retreated.

Song Yan did not accept the opinion of the master to stop the investigation, but let him continue the investigation. He had a hunch that the truth of Chu Tianxing's death would soon surface.

That night.

Chu Xue has fallen into a deep sleep, while Song Yan sat on the bed and polished his inner air.

Suddenly, Song Yong opened her eyes suddenly, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Are you here?"

Sure enough, at the next moment, a person pushed open the door and walked in.

This man is restrained in his breath and looks like an ordinary person who does not understand martial arts, but in fact, he is a much stronger existence than Xu Yongshan.

In other words, this person is at least the mid-term existence of Yuandan.

"who are you?"

Song Yan stared at the other person and asked.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I'm here to take your life!"

During the conversation, the other person suddenly pointed out a finger.

The light golden fingers broke through the air and blasted out at a very fast speed. When they saw it, Song Yan's eyebrows were pierced, but at this moment, the figure flashed and a white shadow suddenly appeared. , Just shatter the light golden fingers.

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