Whether it was the people of Los Angeles or outsiders, when they learned that the Wang family used Han Piao to lure Qing Ming to come, they were all ashamed of the Wang family's behavior.

If Wang Long, the head of the Wang family, knew that everyone looked at him like this, he would definitely be depressed, and he would undoubtedly have betrayed this black cauldron. In fact, the mastermind behind the scenes was Ling Haochen, the protector from the Ding Sword Pavilion, who sent people to pretend to be ordinary cultivators to enter the demon beast forest, ostensibly to hunt demon beasts, but in fact secretly searched for the traces of Qing Ming, helplessly, Qing Ming has always paid too much attention to the people of the Wang family, since he ignored the existence of the Ding Sword Gate, and it was such an oversight that put Han Piao in a dangerous situation.

In the direction of Los Angeles, close to the central square, there was a dense crowd of people, and in the middle of the square, a young girl was tied to a pile of dry firewood, covered in blood, with a cloak scattered, obviously seriously injured.

When the people below saw this scene, they sympathized with the second lady of the Han family in their hearts, and secretly scolded the Wang family for being despicable.

The square was surrounded by the guards of the Wang family, all with awe-inspiring killing intent, which made people feel timid after seeing it, so they did not dare to approach. If you look closely, there are also some people in the crowd below the square who are staring at the people around them, and these people are dozens of masters from the Dingjian Sect.

In a restaurant in the northwest of the square, several people stood in the corridor on the second floor and watched this scene, with a slight smile on the corner of their mouths.

These people are Ling Haochen, Zhang Tong and Chen Quesheng of the Ding Sword Sect, as well as Wang Long, the head of the Wang family, the ghost bone mother-in-law and the other two martial artists, which can be described as a strong lineup.

"Master Wang, do you think he will come?" Ling Haochen was the first to speak, "he" naturally refers to Qing Ming.

"In my opinion, it's hard to say that I don't know this person. And that kid doesn't have such a good relationship with the Han family, according to my investigation, he is not from the Han family, and I don't know where he came from. If we had known that we had set such a trap here, I don't think the average person would have come to die for an unrelated person. Wang Lung looked at the crowd in the square and said nonchalantly.

"Hehe! yes!" Ling Haochen just smiled slightly, playing with the wine glass with one hand, then took a sip and added another sentence.

"It's a pity that he's not an ordinary person!" said the latter sentence very lightly, as if he was speaking to himself.

"Master Wang, let me make a bet with you, I said he will definitely come" Ling Haochen's tone was very affirmative, and Wang Longtian was obviously taken aback by his words.

"Oh, Ling Protector is so confident!"

"It's not that I'm confident, because that's the way it is, any kind of trap doesn't exist like child's play for a person who is not afraid of death, do you remember his title in the rivers and lakes?" Ling Haochen's spinning wine glass stopped, and then looked at Wang Longtian and said.

"It's the 'Young Hades' who have been rumored to be in a big way"

"That's right! The Emperor of the Underworld, murderous like a demon, bloodthirsty and slaughtering!"

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In the attic on the second floor of an inn directly east of the square, every table was full, and from the attic of this place, the scene of the square was unobstructed, and there was no need to mingle with the crowd below.

The second floor of this inn is all open structure, and a front porch is cantilevered out, and the view is basically not blocked by anything.

At a wine table near the front porch, four people sat together, one of them a young man, an old man, and the other two were a middle-aged man and a woman.

"Young Pavilion Master, we have been in Southern Xinjiang for quite some time, and we can't find any clues about the Pavilion Master, and there is no trace of the 'Spirit Devourer' you said, shouldn't we return to the Central Plains?" said one of the old men, looking at the young man.

But the young man's attention was not on him, but he looked at the girl in the square with all his attention, as if he had not heard the old man's words.

Seeing that the old man did not respond to him, the old man looked at it and realized that his attention was not on him at all, and then he asked again: "Young Pavilion Master, are you listening to the old man's words?"

The young man came back to his senses, glanced at the old man, and hurriedly replied, "Oh! Listen!" Then he turned to the two middle-aged people next to him, "What do you think of Uncle Bai and Aunt Zhu?"

"I agree with Elder Duan's words, after all, our affairs here have been completed, and the clues to the disappearance of the Pavilion Master have not been found, so there is no reason to stay here any longer!" said the tall middle-aged man with slightly dark skin as he looked at the young man opposite.

"Haha...... Isn't the young pavilion master interested in the things below?, besides, the girl tied up in the square seems to be pretty good!" the woman next to the middle-aged man quipped. I saw that her face was covered with a scarf, her hair was swirling, her eyebrows were raised, her eyes were cut water, and she was smiling and smiling between her conversations, although she had a touch of coldness, but it could make people feel like she was in a warm spring breeze, and even the people around her cast strange eyes from time to time.

Aunt Zhu laughed, but... I think I've seen that girl somewhere!" the young man finished speaking, thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "I know, he is the girl who followed Qing Ming!"

"Qing Ming?" the three of them all cast inquiring glances, and the young man told in detail the experience of meeting Qing Ming that night.

"I just don't know why that girl is here now, but Qing Ming is gone!" Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but look around, looking for that familiar figure.

"Young Pavilion Master, even if it is your friend, we are not good at interfering in this matter, look over there, if the old man is not mistaken, those three are the protector and two leaders of the Ding Sword Sect, one of the four major forces in Southern Xinjiang, it seems that the girl has some conflicts with them. It's not good if we make a rash move, this is related to the relationship between our Yuxuan Pavilion and the forces in southern Xinjiang, and we must not act recklessly. The old man reminded the young man beside him.

"And it's not just the Dingjianmen force that has come here, you see the people in the crowd wearing hats and green shirts!" The middle-aged man also drew their attention.

"It's someone from the Liuyu Gate!" the woman next to her recognized at a glance the special people who were mixed in the crowd.

"It's really strange, is there something going on in Los Angeles, two of the four major forces in southern Xinjiang have come, is it related to the woman in the square?" the old man touched his beard, and his gaze shifted again to the girl who was tied to the wood.

The four of them were puzzled, and the young man, out of curiosity, called the shopkeeper of this inn, and explained that their group was a visitor, and that they were passing by here today, and saw everything that was happening below, and asked what was going on, and why the girl was tied up there.

Xiao Er also told what he knew, after all, this matter in Los Angeles has long been known to everyone.

"Bait to attract the 'Hades'?" The young man was even more unsure why, he gave the shopkeeper some silver to send him away, and then turned his head to look again to observe the movement below.

"I have heard that a major event happened in southern Xinjiang two years ago, that is, there was a young man about sixteen years old who stirred up the peace in southern Xinjiang, this person has a violent personality and is bloodthirsty, but he has only one principle for killing, that is, the person who provokes him, the person he is not used to, no matter who it is, he will cut it right, just by virtue of a sword, the forces in southern Xinjiang are terrified, and then the four major forces united to round him up, and then I heard that he died on the top of the cliff of the highest mountain in southern Xinjiang!"