When Yun Cang and Yunyi arrived at the room, Wu Wenbin had long since disappeared, but the entire room was a remnant fluctuation of the power of the source.

"What is this?" Yun Cang's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the origin fluctuations in the room, a trace of Xinggang thunder burst out from his fingers, blending into the residual origin power, and suddenly a crisp flute sound came from the room, which was a little harsh.

"Thank you, little brother, for taking me in, but Wen Bin still has important things to do, so I can't thank you in person!" A human voice replaced the flute sound, and the words fell, and the remaining fluctuations in the room dissipated.

Yun Yi on the side saw that in a corner of the house, there was still an origin fluctuation, and he stretched out the power of the origin with one hand and poured it into it, and another voice came out, and the voice was a little serious: "Come to the dark market, otherwise don't want to see Man'er again." ”

"Dark market, where is this?" Yun Cangyunyi had just arrived in Wan'an City, and he was still very unfamiliar with many places.

The clansman behind him said: "The dark market is now the black market in Wan'an City, where many precious things circulate, and this is also a fairly free area of Wan'an City, and it is not as strictly controlled as ordinary places. ”

The dark market is mostly things that can't be put on the table, and a lot of bad people are also mixed in, although Wan'an City is always paying attention to it, but over time, this area has become a relatively free area, and there are countless large and small turf battles that occur every day, Wan'an City knows that the value created by this street is not low, and it is appropriate to relax the management here, and the things sold in the dark market are also precious items that are rarely seen, materials, herbs, and of course, the price is also frighteningly high.

"Let's go to the dark market. Yun Cang thought about the two voices just now, this kind of strange way of leaving words Yun Cang is the first time he has seen it, so he has nothing to do, so it is better to go and see.

With that, the two walked out of the Yun family and embarked on the road to the dark market.

At this time, the dark market, the small traders who had been setting up stalls disappeared, the atmosphere of the entire dark market was heavy, and a solemn atmosphere came from afar, one of the figures stood alone, with a dark flute pinned to the waist, and the gloomy wind blew through the flute, bringing a crisp sound.

And in front of Wu Wenbin, a group of people were dressed in clothes very similar to him, standing oppositely, the leader was a cut taller than Wu Wenbin, with a cold face, staring at Wu Wenbin, a trace of anger in his eyes was breeding.

"Xiao Wu, I said it, don't go to Man'er again. The man spoke, in a strange tone.

"Hmph, I already know what is going on, what is coming at me, why bother to embarrass Man'er, she has nothing to do with this matter. Wu Wenbin flicked his robe, the power of the origin in his body slowly flowed, the previous drunken appearance disappeared, and the wine on his body was also dispersed by the power of the origin and disappeared without a trace.

Wu Wenbin swallowed a mouthful of saliva and then shouted: "You already have all the power of the martial family, I have no intention of competing with you, I know that I don't have that strength, why do you have to press tightly?" Wu Wenbin was obviously very angry with that person, but he was hiding something, and his words were not too serious.

"Yes, there is power, I am now powerful and powerful, but I have no love. The man reached out and stroked his hair, and between the gestures he could see a fiery red flute pinned to him.

Listening to the man's words, the light in Wu Wenbin's eyes dimmed: "Tang Yu, you can't be in a hurry about feelings, why do you keep obsessing with the past?" Wu Wenbin tried to persuade in a serious manner.

The man was unmoved, took a step forward, clutched his chest and shouted: "Yes, you have always said that, I have gone through many twists and turns for her illness, do you know how much effort I have made?

The person named Tang Yu gradually became emotional when he spoke, and then his voice stopped abruptly, and he sorted out his emotions and continued: "Hehe, yes, it's okay now, if it weren't for her kind words and persuasion, you would have been out of this world a long time ago, listen to me, don't go to Man'er anymore, do you want to be fulfilled?

"In that case, I don't have to ask anyone to fulfill me, Wu Tangyu!" Wu Wenbin shouted, flashing one hand to his waist, and a dark flute glowing in his hand.

"Hmph, you don't look at you, the second young master of the martial arts family back then, he got mixed up to the point that there was no one around him, and he wanted to fight with Brother Wu Tangyu? Wake up. Behind Wu Tangyu, a man also stepped out, with a sneer on his face, and said.

"Wu Liang, how did I treat you, think about it yourself, and now you want to help the family killer deal with me?" Wu Wenbin was still very shocked when he saw Wu Liang's appearance, and said with a look of doubt on his face.

"Hehe, forget it, don't talk about the past. Wu Liang listened to Wu Wenbin's weak words, and his heart was also touched, his tone softened a little, and then he turned his head and didn't want to look at him, and said with a sneer.

The two sides are facing each other like this, in the houses on both sides of the street, many eyes are secretly watching, but they don't dare to make a sound, for the martial family is an old family in this Wan'an City, and the strength is strong, and the strength of the martial artist Wu Tangyu has reached the level of the second order of the meditation realm. Some time ago, the head of the Wu family died of illness, and he had already made a will, and the Wu family belonged to Wu Wenbin, but Wu Tangyu was dissatisfied with his father's will, so he led someone to forcibly control the Wu family, and drove Wu Wenbin out of the house, and he was not allowed to enter in this life.

"You don't plan to leave today?" Wu Tangyu said lightly, his eyes were red as if he was going to devour Wu Wenbin.

"Today, either you die or I live. Wu Wenbin looked at the black crowd behind Wu Tangyu, before, these were all people from his own family, but now they have become opponents.

"Okay! Since you say so, then don't leave!" Wu Tangyu shouted, stretched out his hand to his waist, a fiery red flute appeared, placed it in front of his mouth, breathed slightly, and a low flute sound came out, turning into a fiery red tiger shadow, roaring, rolling up a strong wind, and pounced on Wu Wenbin.

Wu Wenbin looked at the tiger shadow coming towards him, a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes, the flute was horizontal in front of his mouth, his hands held the dark flute, and the breath was poured into it, in contrast, a more crisp flute sound was shocked, and the power of the origin gathered, and the image of a giant turtle appeared in the void in front of him, and the thick limbs of the giant turtle stepped on the earth, and a ripple rippled towards the tiger shadow!

"Crackle!" came the sound of shattering, and the tiger shadow bit down on its blood-red mouth, the ripples shattered, and the shadow of the giant turtle dissipated. That Wu Wenbin's offensive was directly broken by the Tiger Shadow!

The aftermath poured all over Wu Wenbin's body, flew out in response, stepped on the ground step by step, and retreated to dozens of zhang.

"Poof"

The difference in strength is like two peaks of different heights, Wu Wenbin knelt on one knee, and a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth.

"You should know that the gap in strength cannot be bridged by consciousness. Wu Tangyu walked forward slowly, the fiery red flute in his hand exuded a scorching aura, and there was a tiger roar between his breaths as if he were a living thing.

"Hmph. Wu Wenbin supported the ground with one hand, struggling to stand up, and the dark flute was also rippling, although the gap in strength was in front of him, but Wu Wenbin did not intend to give up.

"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance, I've already given you no less than three chances. Wu Tangyu's eyes gradually became ruthless, his eyes were also hollow, the flute in his hand waved, and the tiger shadow resurfaced, slapping at Wu Wenbin's body with a claw!

"Zla!" a blue flash flashed in the distance, striking at the tiger's claws. The two figures fell on the house on the street, and it was the two of them who rushed over.

"Brother Wu, it's really rude to say goodbye. Yunyi half-squatted and said with a smile. Yun Cang didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on the imposing Wu Tangyu, and his eyes swept over the two flutes, as if he understood something.

"Yun Yi, do you see these two flutes?" Yun Cang asked.

"Well, it seems that these are the two masters of the origin of the instrument, looking at the style of those two flutes, these two should be somewhat related. Without waiting for Yun Cang to finish asking, Yun Yi said the answer.

Yun Cang nodded slightly, jumped from the room, and landed in the middle of the two venues, just separating Wu Wenbin's figure.

"Who are you?" Wu Tangyu asked with a frown, obviously not very satisfied with others meddling in his own affairs.

"Yun family, Yun Cang. Yun Cang's words are still very polite, since this person has some blood relationship with Wu Wenbin, Yun Cang, who doesn't understand the reason, should still be polite.

"Yun family, the Yun family who moved from Liuyin Town, are you Yun Cang?" This name was obviously heard by Wu Tangyu, and his eyes narrowed slightly and looked Yun Cang up and down.

"I don't care who you are, please don't get in the way of me. The flute in Wu Tangyu's hand flickered, and his tone was a little wary.

"Before, we met Brother Wu in Tanhuan Lane, and then we didn't say goodbye, and we also came to look for him. Yun Cang's footsteps moved slightly, and the body that passed on the side was also right, completely blocking in front of Wu Wenbin, which means that Wu Tangyu should be able to understand.

"So, you have to take care of my family affairs?" Wu Tangyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and the power of the second order of the meditation realm was completely liberated, trying to suppress Yun Cang's breath.

A small flute sound reached Yun Cang's ears, turning into a voice through the origin power flowing in his body: "Little brother, you have to believe that Wu Tangyu has been stepping into the second order of the meditation realm for a long time. ”

This voice is Wu Wenbin's, and this is also their family's unique sound transmission technique. Yun Cang nodded without a trace, the thunder on his body was flourishing, and the blue thunder appeared, illuminating the street, and the thunder exploded, shaking away the energy of Wu Tangyu.

"How do you think this guy is the strength of the first order of the meditation realm, and he can actually dissipate my coercion. Wu Tangyu thought in his heart, since Wu Tangyu could forcibly control the martial family, his ability to deal with things should not be underestimated.

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Tangyu said coldly: "That's it today, but Wu Wenbin, you remember, if you go to find Man'er again, don't blame me for being ruthless." With a flick of his robe, he turned around and slowly retreated with a group of people.