Early the next morning, Yang Yifan left Liuli Island.

This operation, as Yechen said, was very dangerous, so Yang Yifan didn't tell Liu Wen and the others the truth, and casually found a reason to prevaricate.

Of course, since he dares to take this risk, Yang Yifan is still a little sure, not to mention anything else, with his current strength, he thinks that it should be very easy for him to get out of the way.

As for the reconstruction of the Sword Gate on Liuli Island, Yang Yifan doesn't need to worry about anything.

There are Lu Shenqing, Jun Fuhuan, Bingtao, and the Holy Maiden of the Mermaid Clan, as well as all the disciples of the Sword Sect and all the disciples of the Beast Control Sect, if this can't deal with the problem of rebuilding the Mountain Gate, it is really incredible.

Without any stop, Yang Yifan came directly to Qingjiang Airport.

Five hours later, at the airport in the city of Stygian, a plane slowly landed.

A handsome-looking and extraordinary-looking young man in white slowly stepped off the plane, and soon drifted away and drowned in the crowd.

This person is Yang Yifan.

This time when he came to Stygian City, Yang Yifan did not use his appearance, but simply made a disguise and put on the mask given by Yechen.

At this moment, Yang Yifan's identity has become Mu Yi again.

With the strength of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, it can take a fancy to the place, and it is naturally extremely prosperous and outstanding.

Therefore, this Stygian City can be said to be one of the best metropolises in Miaojiang, with cars and horses, high-rise buildings, if you look at it from the eyes of ordinary people, this Stygian City is simply a modern super metropolis, with endless opportunities.

Judging from the size alone, Stygian City is more than three times larger than Qingjiang City, and even more than twice as large as Tingjiang City, where the Soul Sect is located.

And from the moment Yang Yifan walked out of the airport, he had already noticed that this city was mixed, there were many monks, and even in an airport, there were many monks.

After taking the Yin Yang Nether Fruit, Yang Yifan's breath has been completely hidden, which can be regarded as a kind of protection for Yang Yifan.

Walking out of the airport, Yang Yifan did not stop and took a taxi directly.

"Master, do you know where the Xia family is?"

The taxi master was stunned: "Xia family? Which Xia family? ”

"Could it be that there are still many Xia families in Stygian City?" Yang Yifan frowned.

According to his thoughts, since the Xia family has a sixth-layer ancestor who has built a foundation, he will definitely not be that lonely and unknown person, and he should have a certain status in Stygian City, but judging from the appearance of this taxi master, it seems that he has never heard of it at all.

This made Yang Yifan very surprised.

Sure enough, the taxi master rolled his eyes: "The Stygian River is so big, I don't know how many people with the surname Xia have, how can I find this?" ”

"......" Yang Yifan was speechless.

After a while, Yang Yifan had no choice but to speak: "Just find a big hotel and put me down." ”

"Okay." The master smiled, decisively stepped on the accelerator, and roared away.

Ten minutes later, Yang Yifan came to the front of the largest five-star hotel in Stygian City, Cuidu Hotel.

Yang Yifan casually handed a hundred yuan to the taxi master, got out of the car and walked towards the hotel.

Five minutes later.

Emerald Hotel, luxury presidential suite.

Yang Yifan sat in front of the computer and carefully checked the information of Stygian City.

Typing in the word Xia family, sure enough, I couldn't find any valuable news at all.

After coming and going, Yang Yifan was a little irritable.

"If you continue to look for it like this, when will you find it, it seems that you still have to find a monk to ask."

After thinking about it, Yang Yifan randomly found the phone number of a 4S store on the Internet, ordered a Ford Mustang, spent a little more money, and in less than half an hour, the car was delivered to the downstairs of the Cuidu Hotel.

Yang Yifan took the car keys and drove away.

The Ford Mustang is not expensive, even if the configuration of the car Yang Yifan bought is already very high, it is less than one million, this money is simply a drizzle for Yang Yifan.

And the reason why he didn't choose any Mercedes-Benz Audi Ferrari and so on was just because Yang Yifan didn't want to be too high-profile.

Yang Yifan was not in a hurry, he drove slowly and at the same time released his own perception, constantly searching for any true qi fluctuations of monks around.

Suddenly, when Yang Yifan passed by the door of a bar, two nonexistent true qi fluctuations entered his perception range.

Yang Yifan's eyes lit up, and he decisively pulled over and entered the bar.

The bar is noisy.

Yang Yifan frowned.

This kind of place, since he left Zhonghai City, has not entered for a long time, such a noisy place, he is a little uncomfortable.

Yang Yifan silently found a corner, ordered a glass of red wine casually, and drank it slowly, on the one hand, to adapt to the environment here, and on the other hand, to quietly look for the two monks who exuded true qi fluctuations.

For Yang Yifan, it was not too difficult to find two monks.

It only took less than a minute for Yang Yifan to lock his eyes on the two middle-aged people.

The two of them are fat and thin, fat faces full of meat, bald heads, and look fierce and vicious; The thin one is gloomy and gloomy, and it doesn't look like a good thing.

At this moment, the two of them are having a good drink, and there is a pile of bright red RMB on the table, surrounded by beautiful women, warblers and swallows, which can be described as a spring breeze.

As for cultivation, Yang Yifan could see at a glance that these two people were not strong because they built one layer of foundation and one on the second floor.

Of course, this is not strong compared to him, but if it is placed in this secular world, it can be called a fairy-like existence.

Since he found these two people, Yang Yifan didn't want to waste time, so he walked over directly, intending to ask about the Xia family.

But at this moment, the eyes of the two suddenly fell on the corner of the side, looking at a group of young girls who looked like students.

The group of girls were all seventeen or eighteen, there were three of them, and there were two young men dressed in luxury beside them, who could be seen to be students who had come to the bar to play.

Seeing this group of people, the eyes of the two people lit up, especially when they saw one of the three girls who looked beautiful, sitting there and bowing their heads to play with their mobile phones, they were even more coveted.

I don't know what these two people did, and soon, a middle-aged man in a suit walked in front of them, and then the two of them said a few words on their toes, and the man in the suit nodded and walked towards the group of young men and girls.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yifan frowned, but soon stretched out and walked towards the two monks by himself.

All he wanted was information about the Xia family, and as for the rest, it didn't matter.

(End of chapter)