Chapter 508: The Whereabouts of the Needle

On the moon in the willows, the old woman also opened the door of the so-called Xuantie, which was so easy that she was a little uneasy. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

"It's too quiet," the old woman muttered to herself, holding a long sword and sensing a young man with a cloak firmly tied to the chair in the room, unable to see his face clearly.

"Young master!" The old woman shouted, but there was no reply, and the 'young master' remained motionless.

The old woman didn't dare to hesitate for a long time, for fear that something would happen, so the two sword qi cut the rope and pounced.

At this time, Tang Chuan's cold voice sounded in Xu Hanshan's head, "Kill her." ”

Without hesitation, dozens of flying swords pierced through the old woman's body in an instant, she couldn't stop the momentum, and took two steps before covering her chest, muttering in her mouth, seeing Xu Hanshan's face, her eyes widened, and she couldn't blink to death.

"She is a person from the Crane Domain, speaking of which has a higher status than me, and is known as the person closest to Xuankong in the Crane Domain, but she died here today." Uncle Wu was a little relieved, he cared about his own life, not someone else's.

"Now that we're allies, you can kill the two of them if necessary." Tang Chuan pointed to the two rookies in the early Xuanming period behind Uncle Wu, and their indifferent tone frightened them and hurriedly said: "Third Uncle Wu, that guy is vicious, he wishes we were dead, now that she is dead, we will go back directly, and it is inevitable that we will not be punished." ”

"It's better to ......" the other person continued: "Bring back Donald's intentions, as for the old guy, just say that she is not self-sufficient, and she was beheaded by Donald Boss when she spoke wildly." The head of the family will not doubt it. ”

"That's all there is to it!" Third Uncle Wu sighed, with a very reluctant look that made Tang Chuan admire, and he was even more wary of the so-called rumors, God knows if they didn't die and released them themselves to confuse the public.

This is the fifth day of Li Manhuang's first large-scale arrest of other families, and the second hunt has also passed a day, in just a few days, many families have approached Tang Chuan, and many families want to seek justice for their relatives. In short, Yanjing undercurrents are surging.

"Let Ling Feng come over" Tang Chuan rubbed his eyes, and after reading the report for several hours, his eyes hurt when he saw it.

"Okay" Qin Yun worked part-time as Tang Chuan's secretary, and at this moment she changed into professional clothes, deliberately wore big black-framed glasses, and walked out with a twist of the small P share, this goblin ......

The weather was slightly cool, the weather forecast said it would rain today, and it rained, and looking out of the window, the low clouds gradually fell, like the rumored haze.

"Boss" Ling Feng pretended to salute a military salute that he didn't know which country it was, and saw Qin Yun walk to Tang Chuan's side with a smile, and gently sorted out the documents for him. This stunned Ling Feng, who had always been calm.

"You know what I called you for, right?" Tang Chuan tilted his head and closed his eyes.

Ling Feng said: "I know"

"And what about your family?" Tang Chuan continued to ask, if Ling Feng and his family formed an alliance with him, it would mean that a huge group of forces was moving closer to him.

This is much more reliable than the so-called Sun family and Qin family in Yanjing. Although they took refuge in themselves, they were limited to themselves, and few of their subordinates and allies moved closer to Tang Chuan.

"Naturally—agree" Ling Feng learned to elongate his voice as if he had no teacher, hanging Tang Chuan's appetite.

Looking at Tang Chuan, who was full of joy and anger, Ling Feng hurriedly showed his hole cards: "Not only that, but my father also knows that the boss mentioned it last time, under a kind of magic needle!"

When Tang Chuan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, although it was only possible, it was much better than looking for it like a headless fly, and he didn't have time to get angry, so he hurriedly said: "After a while, Yan Jing will calm down, and he will definitely visit his uncle in person." ”

Ling Feng didn't answer, and stopped talking. He wanted to say that he knew the approximate whereabouts of the needle, but he didn't dare to sweep Tang Chuan's interest.

"Let's talk about the specific situation of your Ling family!" Tang Chuan didn't know much about the Ling family, and he only vaguely knew that the Ling family was very powerful at school. Since ancient times, they have been poor and rich in martial arts, and most of the people who can polish their martial arts are rich families, like Ling Feng, who is still one step away from entering Xuantian, and there are many of them in their family, but it is a pity that it is difficult to enter an inch.

This is not only the Ling family, but also many ancient martial arts and Xiuzhen families in the country of Nuoda have been constantly degraded in the tide of history, and until today, they have all become acquired martial artists.

"The Ling family, now there is one person in the Xuanming realm, seven people in the Xuantian realm, and countless below." Ling Feng reported an inaccurate number, and the countless martial artists below Xuantian could see the strength of the Ling family's heritage.

"You can have seven Xuantian realms in such a short period of time, and you are also quite hard" Tang Chuan rarely praised Ling Feng, which could be regarded as encouragement.

"Remember, don't be in a hurry to cultivate, everything has to be done step by step, otherwise the demons in your heart will make trouble, who is to blame?" Tang Chuan instructed Ling Feng that the strength realm had not improved much, and they could still control it. On the contrary, Ling Feng broke through too quickly, and he didn't have time to settle down, and he didn't have a suitable weapon or technique.

"Hey, hey. Boss, when are you going to the cultivation realm to bring me a fairy sister-in-law? I heard them say that there are a lot of fairies in the cultivation realm, I don't know if it's true or not, will there be so much green tea like the world. Ling Feng said with a lot of resentment, he knew a girl last month, and he had a very happy conversation, he liked it very much, so he sent someone to investigate her. And then, there is no then......

"Is this necessary? After a while, I will take you to the cultivation realm to pick up girls, and I will ask for the fairies of those big sects, if there is a so-called saint or something, it would be better, and I will give it to you! Tang Chuan unceremoniously drew a big pie, and after the seduced Ling Feng was excited, he found that his cultivation was still so low, he couldn't compare to the geniuses in the cultivation realm at all.

In recent days, he knows Tang Chuan's record very clearly, and he can slap a person like himself in the middle of the Xuanming Dynasty.

"Boss, I think I'd better go back to cultivation first." Ling Feng was extremely depressed, and Qin Yun, who was seeing that he was becoming more and more unkind, decisively chose to escape, and did not dare to report to Tang Chuan.

Qin Yun had already finished sorting out the documents and stood behind Tang Chuan, listening to the jokes of these two souls, if it weren't for Ling Feng's presence, she would have to maintain her own image, she would have been unable to help but do it.

"Tang Chuan, do you really want to go to the cultivation realm to hook up with a saint girl and come back?" Qin Yun put her chest on Tang Chuan's head, speaking softly and softly.

"No," Karakawa replied rhetorically. Women! Which one is not duplicitous, saying things that he doesn't believe.

"I don't believe it" Qin Yun shook his head slightly, causing his chest to move slightly.

"I just believe it" Tang Chuan smiled bitterly, he was really about to lose it, he was not Han Fuqu, he didn't want to even remember how many soldiers and how many women he had. What's more, three women in one play, there are too many women, and they can't control it, it's the end of the world. You don't see how many people have fallen into the hands of women, don't be taken for fools by others.

"Let's sleep for a while" Qin Yun believed what Tang Chuan said, she felt that Tang Chuan was much more mature now, and he didn't live like a second fool like before.

"En" Tang Chuan nodded, borrowed the pillow of Ren R, and fell asleep.

Crane Domain, Wu Family.

There are several lifelike cranes carved on the vermilion gate of the Wu family, and three people including Uncle Wu are kneeling at the door.

The "crunch" vermilion gate opened, and a crane flew out of the door, arranging its feathers with its long beak.

"The head of the house told you to get in." The little Taoist priest poked his head out, but Xuantian's strength was arrogant to them.

"Let's go" Third Uncle Wu got up and said, this is the fifth hour he has returned to the Crane Domain, he has only been kneeling for five full hours, and now that the head of the family is willing to see him, he must be able to escape.

Following the little Taoist priest step by step to the garden full of rare birds and beasts, Uncle Wu, who has been in and out of the cultivation realm all day long, has to be amazed by everything around him, this is what the head of the Wu family can have, and he can get things if he is strong.

"My subordinates have seen the head of the house." Third Uncle Wu knelt on one knee, such an action, only people did this to him before entering the cultivation realm, and after entering the cultivation realm, even if he was the son of the head of the Wu family outside.

In the Crane Domain, he is still nothing, not even a descendant of the Wu family. One step away, two worlds. Uncle Wu has somewhat understood to this day that this world doesn't care so much about identity, only about strength, and whether the knife in his hand is sharp.

"Let's talk about it, did that bastard named Tang Chuan do anything to me?" The head of the Wu family sat in the pavilion, surrounded by Mei Ji, but no one dared to say a word.

"The head of the Qiqi family, that Tang Chuan has stepped into the Xuankong Realm at some point, and Wu Yi can't take her one move and die. We waited but he put it back. Third Uncle Wu didn't dare to hide it and told most of the truth.

"So, he wants to talk to me?" The tone of the head of the Wu family was a little soothed compared to just now, he was able to kill Wu Yi with one move, his strength was definitely not weak, I think there was someone behind him, such a person might be able to beat his generation, so what?

"Family master, then Tang Chuan wants to form an alliance with our clan."

"Alliance?" The head of the Wu family sneered, "Then he has to show sincerity and let me go first!" Y-!"

Outside the door of the Wu family, Third Uncle Wu didn't say a word, although what he said was not true, he didn't expect the head of the family to make such a request, would Tang Chuan return the only bargaining chip. What's even more terrifying is that he came back, but he couldn't meet his demands......

"What should I do?" Someone was sweating profusely, and he knew the seriousness of the matter, and he didn't dare to treat it carelessly. On both sides are characters they can't afford to mess with, and their hard-to-balance scales tilt toward either side, bringing death.

"I don't want to die!" Another humane.

"Shut up!" Third Uncle Wu roared angrily, "Go to the world first, it's a big deal......"

Third Uncle Wu's words didn't come out, but they guessed it, it was a big deal to fall to Tang Chuan, his strength was not weak, and he had Wu Yue as a hostage. If you want to come, the head of the house will not throw a rat bogey.

"What's more, it's not as bad as you think!" Uncle Wu lied to himself, he didn't know if he was doing it right, he just wanted to live and live well.

I remember when I was a child, the doctor said that he would not live to be 15 years old, but now he is 45, and he is about the same as he is in his thirties, and he can live for a hundred years.