Following behind Yang Yi and passing through a building similar to a mountain gate, even if he really entered the realm of Hongmen, it could be said that he had entered the ruins of that ancient battlefield.

Although Zhao Bin and Old Man Suowen were untied, Yang Yi did not give them freedom, but let his subordinates control them to the death.

"Young Master Yang, you have already arrived at Hongmen, why do you want to control the old man like this?" The old man was very unconvinced.

"Using Hongmen's resources without permission, this alone is enough to make you die hundreds of times!"

"The old man received the order of the future master of Hongmen, why should Young Master Yang charge the old man with using Hongmen's resources without authorization?!"

"The future master of Hongmen? With his current crippled appearance of Yang Jiahua, can he still be the master of Hongmen? Yang Yi sneered, "Don't say it's the master of the door, even if you throw him to the eight halls outside the Hongmen, no one will use him!" ”

Yang Jiahua was abolished by Yang Cheng, and there were no more people in the entire Hongmen who knew about it, and he didn't have to tell a descendant of the Burmese royal family outside the door, so after the old man was captured by Yang Cheng, he had been expecting Yang Jiahua to send someone to save him, although the task given to him was not completed, but the descendants of two royal families died in a row, there is no credit, at least there is hard work.

"Crippled? Young Master Yang, if you say such an insult, the old man still advises you not to talk nonsense! ”

However, Zhao Bin, who was next to him, showed a panicked look, he thought that Yang Yi did not have the need to lie to them, and it was still involved in the internal affairs of Hongmen.

Yang Yi didn't pay any attention to Old Man Suo Wen, but gave his men a gesture, and the few people who controlled Zhao Bin and Old Man Sowen took the two of them and walked in another direction.

"Yang Shao, there is the main village in front, and my father is waiting for you there." Yang Yi suddenly stopped, pointed to a pavilion-like building not far away and said to Yang Cheng, "I won't go with Yang Shaoyou." ”

"Oh?" Yang Cheng was surprised for a moment.

"This is my father's order."

Yang Cheng nodded, although he didn't understand what was hidden behind this order, but since he dared to come here, he would not be afraid of anyone and anywhere.

"Mr. Yang, I'll go with you." Feinan said from the side.

"Mr. Feinan, you can go with me to rest and rest, it is completely my personal decision to let you come to Hongmen, but it is definitely not a place where you can go, and those who violate the order will be killed!"

"Feinan, you just go and rest, you didn't sleep all night last night, just go make up for sleep, and when you wake up, I may be back."

"But Mr. Yang ......"

Yang Cheng no longer paid attention to Fei Nan, stepped out of the "Wind Step", and arrived at the main gate of the main village in a few moments.

Yang Yi was secretly surprised, in his cognition, such a speed was absolutely impossible for an ordinary martial cultivator to do!

"Could it be...... Could it be that he is also ......" Yang Yi seemed to think of an incredible thing, and did not dare to continue to speculate, but said to Fei Nan, "Mr. Fei Nan, let's go." ”

"No matter what your Hongmen is for, as long as you dare to be unfavorable to Mr. Yang, I can guarantee that you will definitely die a miserable death!"

Yang Yi asked as he walked, "As far as I know, Mr. Feinan should be from the CIA, why is he doing things for Yang Shao now?" ”

"The sage of Confucius in Huaguo once said, 'The bird chooses the wood, how can the wood choose the bird?' Since ancient times, there has been a saying that good birds choose trees and perch, and the Daomen pays attention to choosing places and perching, I think Young Master Yang should be able to understand what I mean. Fernan pondered.

"What a 'good bird chooses a tree to perch, and the door chooses a place to perch'!" Yang Yi applauded, "It turns out that Mr. Fei Nan has already put himself under the Daomen!" ”

Fei Nan did not explain that he was not Yang Cheng's apprentice now, and there was no need to explain.

At this time, Yang Cheng had already walked into the hall of the main village, and the hall was very empty, with only a few seats simply placed. When he walked in, he didn't see a single figure, and his father that Yang Yi said didn't appear at all.

After looking around with my senses for a week, I still didn't notice any breath.

"What? Not a single one? ”

And just when Yang Cheng was puzzled, a sound of breaking wind sounded in his ears, and an extremely powerful dark energy struck!

Fortunately, Yang Cheng's reaction was extremely fast, and as soon as his footsteps moved, he instantly moved to the side, only to feel an arm rubbing against his ear!

A burst of fire. It hurts spicy!

Yang Cheng stood firm and touched his ear, which was still painful, and a faint trace of blood appeared on his palm. If it weren't for Yang Cheng's quick response, I'm afraid that at this time, not only would the skin be scratched, but the whole ear would have been torn off!

"What a quick skill!" Such a speed surprised Yang Cheng.

"What a sharp reflexes!" The man was equally surprised.

"Presumably you are Yang Yi's father, the master of Hongmen!"

The man turned around slowly, and an old man's face appeared in Yang Cheng's eyes, but this old man had a crane hair and a childish face - obviously full of white hair, but his face was ruddy, and he couldn't see the slightest wrinkle. Especially when he was still wearing a Taoist robe, if he wasn't in this Hongmen at this time, Yang Cheng would definitely think that this old man must be a member of the Daomen.

"The old man is Yang Tianshou, the master of the Hongmen Gate, and the Taoist number is Tianshouzi."

"I don't know why Tianshouzi's seniors are so ruthless to their juniors?" was bruised for no reason, of course Yang Cheng would be unhappy in his heart.

"If you can't even dodge the temptation of the old man, then there is no need for you and Wuhongmen to cooperate!"

"Cooperation?" Yang Cheng instantly grasped the point of Tianshouzi's words.

"Yang Jiahua, you should still remember, right? According to what he said, you are also a member of the Dao Sect, and at a young age, you have the strength to surpass the innate great grandmaster, if it is divided according to the strength of the immortal cultivation realm, you should be in the Qi Gathering Realm or the Peiyuan Realm, right? And the old man was fortunate enough to get a book of cultivation exercises, which was a relic of the Daomen. Tenjuko explained.

Hearing this, Yang Cheng was shocked, even those old monsters in the Special Ninth Bureau, such as Shen Qiyuan, had never heard of the division of strength in the Qi Gathering Realm and Peiyuan Realm, and the old man in front of him was able to know these secrets!

"Could it be that the exercises he cultivates are in the realm of cultivating immortals?" Yang Cheng thought to himself, combined with another piece of information, that is, this is likely to be the remains of the ancient battlefield, which made him suddenly enlightened!

"I don't know what Tenjuko's predecessors mean by cooperation?" Yang Cheng asked tentatively.

"Before talking about cooperation, the old man still needs to know some more in-depth things!"

(End of chapter)