He thought that his body would recover, and he would naturally be able to speak, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't make a sound at this moment.

It turned out that Qiao Yun controlled the strength when he gave Zhang Fengyang a point, and only let him be sealed for a few hours, but on the dumb acupoint, Qiao Yun did not spare his hand, and directly sealed Zhang Fengyang's acupoint, unless someone unlocked it, he couldn't crack it by himself.

The two men in black glanced at each other, both at a loss for what to do with the strange scene in front of them.

A roaring roar came from Zhang Fengyang's throat, his face flushed, and he wanted to speak but couldn't speak, this feeling almost drove him crazy.

"Second Young Master, what's wrong with you?" a man in black immediately stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Bring him in to see me!" a deep voice came from the darkness, and although it was not loud, it was clearly heard in the middle of the three of them, but there was a slight gloom in the voice.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Fengyang's face suddenly showed joy, and the man in black who had just stepped forward immediately became solemn, and without saying a word, he walked into Old Man Zhang's residence with Zhang Fengyang.

Mr. Zhang's residence is located in the southernmost part of the entire Zhang family, this is a courtyard house from the edge of the position, Xu is the old man Zhang likes to be quiet, there are no other buildings around the courtyard, only surrounded by trees, until 100 meters away, there are sporadic buildings.

Entering the courtyard, the lights were on in the west wing at this moment, and the man in black came directly to the door of the west wing with Zhang Fengyang.

"Let him in. The previous deep voice sounded again.

With a fist hug into the house, the man in black pushed open the door and let Zhang Fengyang enter. He closed the door and turned away.

This is not the first time Zhang Fengyang has come to his grandfather's residence. He knew that this west wing was where his grandfather practiced, and he thought that his previous arrival had disturbed his grandfather's practice. And Grandpa also noticed his abnormality.

Looking at the old man with his back to the door and sitting cross-legged on the futon in the center of the room, Zhang Fengyang knelt on the ground with a whimpering sound.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up from the futon, suddenly turned around, and stepped down in front of Zhang Fengyang, his right hand stretched out like lightning, and pinched Zhang Fengyang's cheeks.

Zhang Fengyang opened his mouth involuntarily. There was a whining sound in his mouth.

Frowning slightly, the old man let go of his right hand, then clenched his right hand into a fist, his thumb protruded, and one finger pressed on Zhang Fengyang's neck, as the old man's finger was suddenly pressed, a majestic force poured into Zhang Fengyang's body. After this force entered Zhang Fengyang's body, it immediately struck in all directions, but it did not harm his body. It's like looking for something.

In just a few breaths, this momentum was hindered in one place, the old man snorted coldly, and then all the energy that entered Zhang Fengyang's body rushed to that obstacle. With a bang, the obstacle suddenly collapsed under the impact of the majestic force, and at the same time. Zhang Fengyang only felt a sweetness in his throat and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Retract your thumb. The old man sat down cross-legged on the futon with one step, but his gaze was more gloomy. "What the hell is going on?"

The old man was cultivating before, but he heard a noise outside the house, but when he listened carefully, he knew that his second grandson must have something wrong, so he spoke out and passed Zhang Fengyang in.

Zhang Fengyang slowed down for a while, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Grandpa, you have to make decisions for me!"

Although he was able to speak, under the forcible removal of Old Man Zhang, Zhang Fengyang's vocal cords were slightly damaged, but fortunately, the injury was not serious, and it only took a period of time to recuperate.

After that, Zhang Fengyang did not hide it, and told all the things that happened today.

Listening, listening, Old Man Zhang's brows were involuntarily locked together, and after Zhang Fengyang finished speaking, he asked out loud: "You said that he just clicked on your body a few times, and you can't move?"

Zhang Fengyang nodded solemnly, with a look of resentment on his face.

This...... Old Man Zhang recalled the resistance that he had broken when he helped Zhang Fengyang resume speaking just now, and he couldn't help but have a thought in his heart - a point. According to Zhang Fengyang, this is undoubtedly the point point, the old man Zhang's eyes are gloomy and terrible, the old man Zhang has naturally heard of the point technique, but he has never seen anyone use it, he didn't expect to see it in his lifetime, but it was used on his grandson.

"Are you sure he's a student at your school?"

"Sure. ”

A martial artist in the late stage of the Xuan Rank, or a little-known young man, this made Old Man Zhang have doubts in his heart, if this young man is a member of the family, it is easy to explain, but obviously this young man is not a child of the family, if there is such a person among the children of the family, Zhang Fengyang must not know it.

In this way, there are only two possibilities, otherwise this young man is a casual cultivator, but few casual cultivators can reach the level of the late Xuan Rank, and he is still so young, and the other possibility has to make Old Man Zhang frightened, that is, this young man is a child of the Hidden Sect sent out to practice. If this is the case, even if the other party's cultivation is only in the late stage of the Xuan Rank, the Zhang family will not dare to kill him easily.

In the absence of a thorough understanding, Old Man Zhang naturally would not act rashly, and when he was thinking, Zhang Fengyang knelt quietly on the ground, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hmph, I asked you to practice hard at home like your eldest brother, but you have to go out to school to see the daughter of the Zhao family. It's good now!" Old Man Zhao snorted coldly at the end.

Zhang Fengyang felt bitter in his heart, and he hated Qiao Yun even more, "Grandpa, I ......"

"Don't say it again, from today until the family summit, you will give me a good cultivation at home, and you are not allowed to leave for half a step! Don't think that you are now invincible as a martial artist at the peak of the early stage of the Xuan Rank, the Qiu family, the Fei family, and even the juniors of the Xiao family have many outstanding people, and today's young man is already a martial artist of the late stage of the Xuan Rank when he is the same age as you! Think about all this for yourself!" Old Man Zhang said solemnly.

was not convinced, but Zhang Fengyang didn't dare to disobey his grandfather, so he could only accept it, and then hesitated: "But grandpa, that Qiao Yun ......"

"If he moves you, I won't spare him, but I have to investigate the identity of this Qiao Yun. You go down to cultivate with peace of mind, let him be free for a while before the family summit, and after the family summit, no matter what his identity is, I will find this field ten times over!" Old Man Zhang's eyes flickered.

Old Man Zhang is extremely protective, and if someone else hurts his children, he will retaliate back a hundred times and ten times, which also leads to the fact that the children of the Zhang family are extremely domineering, because no one dares to provoke his Zhang family in the secular world. In just a short moment, Old Man Zhang had already thought about it, no matter what his identity Qiao Yun was, even if he was a disciple of the hidden door, as long as he was secretive, the hidden door would not find his Zhang family.

It's just that everything must be done carefully before the Maison Summit, which is why Mr. Zhang chose to do it after the Maison Summit.

With Old Man Zhang's words, Zhang Fengyang had no objections, and sneered in his heart. Qiao Yun! After the family summit, see what kind of storms you can turn over! Grandpa will personally take action, and he will definitely take your head!

"Okay, let's go down and cultivate. Old Man Zhang waved his hand.

Zhang Fengyang stood up from the ground, saluted Old Man Zhang, and then turned around and left the courtyard.

……

The mainland of China is vast and vast, and there are many sparsely populated places scattered on it, and there is a high mountain in the southwest of China, which penetrates into the sky, and even if you stand halfway up the mountain, you can't see the top of the mountain at all. Halfway up the mountain, there are perennial clouds and mist, but there is no cloud smoke at the top of the mountain, and the perennial snow is covered, and the sunlight can directly hit the entire mountaintop, apparently because the peak is too high and crosses the clouds.

Under the sunlight, the top of the mountain reflects patches of white light, but if you look closely, you can see that there is a black spot in the white light. If you look closely, this black spot is actually a huge temple with a radius of dozens of miles, and the walls of the temple are covered with snow, if it is not for the snow on the ground that has been swept away, there is no temple on the top of this mountain in the distance.

There are quite a few houses in the temple, and occasionally a few monks are sweeping the snow from the temple grounds. In front of the main hall in the center of the temple is a bronze stove with many thumb-sized incense sticks inserted into it, which are burning and emitting curling smoke.

"Master, disciple is going down the mountain!" said a monk in the main hall kneeling on a cushion and said to a white-eyed monk who was cross-kneeling in front of him.

The white-eyed monk was slightly bloated, wearing a red and yellow robe, holding a Buddhist bead in his left hand, and placing his right hand in front of him, "Have you thought about it?"

"Think about it!" the monk nodded solemnly, and then said, "After going down the mountain this time to deal with the affairs of the family, I will come back immediately, and the disciple will never go down the mountain for half a step again." ”

Sighing lightly, the white-eyed monk nodded and said, "Everything has its own destiny, since you insist on this, then go down the mountain." ”

After that, the white-eyed monk waved his hand, threw the Buddhist beads in his hand to the disciple kneeling in front of him, and said: "You may encounter danger when you go, for the teacher to send you this string of Buddhist beads to protect your life, you go back quickly, and strive to deal with the family affairs as soon as possible!"

"Yes!" The monk solemnly took the Buddhist beads thrown by the master, carefully put them in his arms, and then bowed to the white-eyed monk three times before getting up and leaving.

Returning to his lodgings, the monk packed his belongings, then walked out of the monastery at the top of the hill, and as he left he glanced back at the monastery gates, and then descended the hill without looking back. If Qiao Yun was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this monk, this person was not someone else, it was Yin Shan, who left the Yin family that day. (To be continued......)

PS: It's late for the second watch, I wish you all a happy shopping on Double 11~