"The virtuous son-in-law wants to find Jiaojiao, why don't you come to me directly. Yi Zheng stepped into this courtyard from the sky and looked at Yuan Ming with a kind face.

This guy disappeared for ten years, and I thought he had escaped early, but I didn't expect it to be here.

The women fell to their knees the moment Yi Zheng fell, not daring to look up.

"So, the sect master knows where Jiaojiao is?" Yuan Ming asked with an eyebrow raised.

"She's dead. Yi Zheng said nonchalantly, reached out and hugged the woman who had just accosted Yuan Ming, hugged it in his arms, reached in it, and ravaged it fiercely.

"You killed?" Yuan Ming's brow furrowed even deeper.

"No, it's a wolf, she died violently for some reason, and when I came back, she was dead. Yi Zheng said.

Most of them have already guessed where these women came from.

"Why, which one does the virtuous son-in-law have his eye on? can be taken away, and this cheap thing in my hand is no exception. Yi Zheng buried his head in it and took a bite, with no intention of letting it out.

"No, I don't have this kind of Yaxing, I want to see Jiaojiao's corpse. Yuan Ming said lightly.

"It's her. Yuan Ming muttered softly, it was a mistake to throw the fruit out that day.

"What?" said Yi Zheng didn't hear.

"It's nothing, the sect master is really good Yaxing, he actually made such a place for himself. Yuan Ming laughed.

"Yes, I heard that he went away with the head wolf. Yi Zheng said.

"Since Jiaojiao is no longer here, then I won't bother. Yuan Ming said with a slight sigh.

"Don't worry, although Jiaojiao is gone, why don't you say that it's your house here?"

If the body is still there, then there is still a way to resurrect people.

"It's gone. ”

"Gone?" Yuan Ming was surprised.

"Oh, dare to ask me what I stole from your sect?" asked Yuan Ming.

"The virtuous son-in-law is really good at remembering, so I'll help you remember it. Yi Zheng said.

"Ten golden spirit crystal veins, more than 100,000 high-grade artifacts, and 80,000 spirit pills, including feathering elixirs. Yi Zheng whispered in Yuan Ming's ear.

Outside the door, a team of well-dressed disciples walked in and surrounded Yuan Ming.

"What does this mean?" asked Yuan Ming with an eyebrow.

"It's nothing, it's just that you stole so many things from my Slow Sword Sect, I always have to give an explanation to the disciples and elders. Yi Zheng shook his head, as if he was a little disappointed in Yuan Ming.

"As for the swordsmanship, it was taught to me by the ancestor of your Slow Sword Sect, in this way, I can also be called your ancestor-level existence, what, you want to disobey me?" Yuan Ming shouted angrily.

Shameless!

Yi Zheng never thought that this guy would be so clever.

"Of course, there is also the most unforgivable thing, that is, you actually stole my Slow Sword Sect's stunts, and your behavior is simply outrageous. Yi Zheng pointed at Yuan Ming with a sad face and said.

Shameless!

"You said that these were given voluntarily, and I did not steal them. Yuan Ming said.

None of these disciples dared to take a step forward.

"What are you doing? Why don't you take him down quickly??" Yi Zheng was stunned, what is the situation, not to mention anything else, just the strength, everyone here can defeat Yuan Ming alone, how can he be frightened by his angry shout?

Yuan Ming's mind turned sharply, and he instantly clarified his back thoughts, and with a slight movement of his gestures, those disciples began to rush up.

"Take it for me. Yi Zheng didn't argue with him anymore.

As long as you take him, these things will be your own.

"I'll see who dares!" Yuan Ming shouted angrily again, his voice mixed with some divine soul power.

......

Torture Hall.

Song Tao looked at Yuan Ming on the shelf with a gloomy face, and retreated from the surrounding disciples.

Set up Yuan Ming with a spear and send it to the torture hall.

"Interrogate him well, and ask all the remaining Sword Sect stunts. Yi Zheng patted Songtao on the shoulder.

"Yes. Songtao nodded, his face was different, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wang Yang would never be like this, although he is a little arrogant and domineering on weekdays, but he is still very close to his grandfather.

So after returning from Yumen Mountain, he immediately sent someone to find Wang Yang.

As a result, I searched all the places, but there was not a single bit of news, and this person seemed to have evaporated from the world, without a trace.

stared at Yuan Ming: "Where is Wang Yang?"

These days, he is simply exhausted because of this matter, and even Xiu Wei has been implicated and fallen because of this.

I thought that this child might have gone to play because he was greedy for fun, so he didn't pay attention to it, but it turned out that it had been ten years, and there was no news.

"He's alive. Yuan Ming's expression remained unchanged, to some extent, Wang Yang was indeed alive.

"Where is he? Tell me. Songtao pleaded, he was such a grandson, he had good talent, and he was counting on him for the rest of his life.

"Behind your back. Yuan Ming said expressionlessly.

found two people who were closer to him before, and only then did he know that it was related to Yuan Ming, according to the meaning of those two people, Wang Yang may have died, although he accepted this fact, but he still didn't want to admit it.

"I'm still alive. Yuan Ming said.

"You're looking for death!what?" I thought he was talking about being dead, but I heard the words.

The dagger was extracting the life force of Songtao, and it was quickly sucked clean.

"Wang Yang" pushed, and Songtao's shriveled body fell to the ground and slowly seeped into the ground.

This is a kind of reunion and reunion.

Songtao turned around and stabbed a pitch-black dagger into his heart.

"Yang'er. Song Tao was a little incredulous, looked down at the dagger in his heart, and then didn't care.

He looked kindly at this "grandson" of his own, he hadn't seen him for too long.

Walking out along the tunnel, it was already dark at this time, just right for action.

Begin to wander around aimlessly, perceiving by the way.

In this way, the amount of this amount is far beyond Yuan Ming's imagination.

Wang Yang came over to untie Yuan Ming's rope, and his face was flattering.

Yuan Ming ignored him, he wanted to see now how many of his own people were still in this Slow Sword Sect.

The yin road is spread out, Yi is the little master realm, and the grass and trees around him can't escape his perception, so he can only use alternative methods.

There are more than 200,000!

Where did so many people come from the Slow Sword Sect? And the fruit trees are all fake, how did they get influenced.

Yuan Ming was shocked!

It's completely different from what he thought.