Yang Yi didn't stop, and walked directly into the community, surrounded by green belts, twenty or thirty storey buildings, and a few old people who had just finished their morning exercise and sat on wooden benches chatting. Yang Yi looked around for a while and walked towards the old men.

This community covers a large area, with both multi-storey and small high-rise buildings in the British style, as well as luxury villas in the retro style. The address given by Hou Yuren shows that Cheng Zhipeng's house is in the villa area, and if a person is bored to find it, even with the help of divine sense, I am afraid it will take some time. Yang Yi was very anxious at the moment, and naturally thought that the sooner the better, so he decided to ask someone about it immediately.

Several old men were very polite, not only telling Yang Yi how to get to the villa area, but also an old man even got up directly, planning to take Yang Yi over.

Yang Yi hurriedly refused, at this time it was the working time, and there was basically no one in the community, so if he acted alone, he could use his speed to the extreme. If the old man is allowed to lead the way, not only will he not be able to move forward at full speed, but he will also have to cooperate with the old man's pace, Yang Yi is only afraid that he will die on the road in a hurry.

After thanking a few old people, Yang Yi hurriedly left, bypassing a corner to avoid their sight. Yang Yi identified the direction, the aura was running, his legs were infused, and his body immediately shot out like an arrow from the string, and in the blink of an eye, he was a hundred meters away, and the speed was so fast that it was smacking. At this time, if someone sees it, he is afraid that he will see a ghost for himself.

It didn't take long for Yang Yi to rush to the door of Cheng Zhipeng's villa, and as soon as he arrived, Yang Yi saw some problems.

The villas here are all independent courtyards, the door is a parking space, and the housing prices here are definitely not low, and it is impossible to live here and not afford to buy a car. And Yang Yi remembered that Cheng Zhipeng had a car at home, and it was his father and his mother, but the parking space in front of his house was empty at this time.

Yang Yi knew that driving in this world was equivalent to flying with the sword in the cultivation realm, and the important journey was self-evident. If you can't afford a car or don't have the ability to fly, if you have your own car or the ability to fly, how can anyone want to walk? At this time, Cheng Zhipeng's car was not there, which basically meant that his family had gone out, but the door of the villa was open, and it was obvious that someone was at home.

Could it be that Cheng Zhipeng is alone at home? Yang Yi directly rejected this idea, there was definitely more than one person in the villa, and without using his divine sense, he could see the figures inside shaking, and it was a little noisy. Could it be that there is a guest in his house? Probably not! Not to mention that most of Cheng Zhipeng's parents are not at home, just judging from the voice he heard, Cheng Zhipeng did not speak, and when a guest came, how could he not say hello when he was the host.

Yang Yi suppressed the doubts in his heart and walked quickly to the villa. As soon as I came in, I saw a familiar figure in the living room, more fat than the people around him, it was Cheng Zhipeng. I saw him leaning against the sofa, his eyes looking at the ceiling, his face expressionless, and another person broke into the house, but he didn't react at all.

Next to Cheng Zhipeng sat a middle-aged man, holding his head with his hands on his knees, ten fingers stuck in his hair, some sparse hair, squeezed together, looking a little dense, but it was extremely messy. Yang Yi couldn't see this person's face, but looking at his appearance, the expression on his face must be very depressed.

On the other side of the middle-aged man sat a middle-aged woman, who looked a little young, but the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were not less, indicating that her age should not be small. This noble lady was also expressionless, but her eyes were slightly red, and there were a few tear stains on her face, she must have just cried.

Yang Yi saw it really, this woman's face was at least five points similar to Cheng Zhipeng, most of them were the fat man's mother, and the middle-aged man sitting between them was probably the fat man's father. It's strange that all three of them are at home, but the car is not there!

There are even stranger things, there are many outsiders in the villa, a man in a suit and sunglasses, there are five or six in the living room, and there are several upstairs. They rummaged through the cabinets, but Cheng Zhipeng's family turned a blind eye!

Grab by force! Yang Yi made a judgment in an instant, he did this kind of thing in the cultivation realm, those sects that offended him, Yang Yi would directly kill them, and after cleaning them up, he would go to their treasure house and take a few favorite items, which should be used as compensation. That scene was exactly the same as now, and the people of those sects could only stand aside and watch Yang Yidong choose the west.

No wonder Cheng Zhipeng's car is missing, I'm afraid it has been driven away. It's no wonder that their father and son's mobile phones can't get through, and I'm afraid they have become someone else's trophy. No wonder their family is like this, people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, and indeed they only have the share to be slaughtered.

"Put your stuff down!" Yang Yi said coldly.

Cheng Zhipeng's family didn't notice Yang Yi's appearance, but those men in suits and sunglasses had already noticed it, but they didn't pay attention to it at all. No one had been here before, they were all the masters who were in the fun, and they didn't have to open their mouths to pass away, they looked at it twice and left, at most they would ask a few words, and then they would leave.

I didn't expect the kid who came this time to stand at the door and watch for a long time, just forget it if he didn't leave, and actually asked them to put their things down, this is to be nosy!

"What kind of onion are you! It's your turn to do things?! A man in a suit and sunglasses has been standing in the middle of the living room with his hands in his hands, not participating in the ranks of rummaging through the cabinets, thinking that he is the leader, and when he heard Yang Yi's words, he immediately scolded.

"Xiao Yi!" Cheng Zhipeng exclaimed.

Cheng Zhipeng looked at the ceiling with his eyes before, and suddenly heard Yang Yi's voice, he was very strange, just when he heard it wrong, he never told Yang Yi where his home was, how could Yang Yi come over.

Hearing the voice of the man in the suit and sunglasses again, Cheng Zhipeng turned his head to look, just thinking that it was someone who lived nearby, and when he saw such a scene, he couldn't help but ask. This must be done, lest others suffer unjustified calamity. never thought that it was really Yang Yi who arrived, Cheng Zhipeng immediately jumped up from the sofa and went straight to Yang Yi's side.

"Why are you here?" Cheng Zhipeng asked, his tone was very surprised.

"You've disappeared all day, and if I, a brother, don't come to the door again, it will be too much to say." Yang Yi smiled slightly, patted Cheng Zhipeng's shoulder, and then said, "What's the matter?" Got in trouble? ”

If Cheng Zhipeng is forcibly taken away, he should be very surprised at this time, after all, Cheng Zhipeng has seen Yang Yi do it many times, and he has said that he unconditionally believes in Yang Yi's ability. However, apart from the accident and depression, Cheng Zhipeng couldn't see any surprise, and this matter was probably not as Yang Yi thought.

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