Regarding the matter of Cihang Jingzhai Holy Maiden taking the initiative to contact this door, Yang Zhen put it in his heart after listening to Tieren's report in the communication, and did not plan to tell anyone for the time being.

Even before hanging up the communication, Yang Zhen also told Tie Ren not to tell anyone the news for the time being, Tie Ren thought that Yang Zhen's advice was to hide the people of the Demon Gate, so he agreed with a smile and promised to keep his mouth shut.

But is Yang Zhen really just to hide the people of the Demon Gate?

After hearing this communication, Yang Zhen didn't have the slightest idea of informing Fu Shidao and the others.

A few days ago, in order to avoid that a group of masters sent by the Kunlun faction would die in the empty hands of Cao Yuan, who was in the Demon Dao, he informed Fu Shidao of the news of his sect's fiasco defeat in the dream firmament of the Heavenly Evil Sect, what was the result?

Contempt, disdain, cynicism!

The words that Fu Biao and the others said in the underground hall, as well as the attitudes of Fu Shidao and Zhu Ci at that time, all made Yang Zhen feel angry in his heart, although Yang Zhen did not show it at that time, he remembered it in his heart.

At that time, we had to find an opportunity to make the people of Kunlun suffer a big loss, let them remember their surnames for a long time, and also go to be arrogant, otherwise the cooperation between the two sects will no longer have equality and respect at all.

The opportunity was not long in coming.

Two days later, in the afternoon, I saw Yiren and Xiaoxiaoyu come to Jingshi, and when they reported to Yang Zhen in Yang Zhen's room on the third floor, they brought a message to Yang Zhen.

If it weren't for the fact that I only saw Yiren and Xiao Xiaoyu seeing his portrait on the data, even if they saw him on the way to Beijing at noon yesterday, when they were eating and drinking tea in the same roadside restaurant, they would not have thought that the old man who was alone would be the sect master of the Demon Gate Heavenly Evil Sect, the famous Dream Firmament.

I saw that when Yiren and Xiaoxiaoyu came to Yang Zhen's room to report, Yuebai Fengqing and Ren Feng heard the movement and also came to Yang Zhen's room, so they only saw the news that Yiren said, and Yuebai Fengqing and Ren Feng also heard it.

When they heard the news, Yang Zhen and Yue Bai Fengqing frowned slightly, and before they had any associations, Ren Feng had already pinched his chin with his hand thoughtfully, and said to himself: "Dream sky...... Dream Firmament...... Damn, aren't those bastards of the Kunlun faction awesome and disdainful of us losing to Dream Firmament? Lao Tzu will leak the news to them in a while, and let those bastards also eat the loss of the dream sky......"

Although Ren Feng's voice was very small, among the few people in Yang Zhen's room, who was not a master whose ear power was far better than that of ordinary people?

Yang Zhen and the others naturally heard it clearly.

I saw that the eyes of Yiren, Yuebai Fengqing and Xiaoxiaoyu all subconsciously glanced at Ren Feng, Ren Feng felt their gaze, and realized that he had just unconsciously said the thoughts in his heart, and the eyes of the four of them all subconsciously looked at Yang Zhen, thinking that Yang Zhen would definitely say a few words to Ren Feng, but unexpectedly, when they looked at Yang Zhen together, they saw Yang Zhen's eyes looking out the window, his expression was as flat as before, and he didn't seem to hear what Ren Feng was talking to himself just now.

However, with Yang Zhen's martial arts, would he really not hear it at all?

I saw Yiren, Yuebai Fengqing, Xiaoxiaoyu, and Ren Feng, and the eyes of the four of them first looked at each other suspiciously, you look at me, I look at you, and only after a few seconds did they react one after another.

Except for Xiao Xiaoyu, the corners of the three men's mouths slowly showed faint smiles, and they all thought that they had understood what Yang Zhen meant.

Acquiesced!

This is their judgment of Yang Zhen's reaction.

…… In the evening of the same day, Fu Biao, Jin Haibin, Zhao Heihu and others of the Kunlun faction left the three-story wooden building where they lived in seclusion after dressing up in disguise.

When Ren Feng and Yuebai Fengqing passed by the door of Yang Zhenfang, Ren Feng deliberately mentioned this matter to Yuebai Fengqing, and his voice was slightly higher than his usual voice.

Yang Zhen, who was cultivating the back of the Heavenly Frost Fist in the room, heard it, and understood in his heart that Ren Feng suddenly raised his voice a little to mention this matter, obviously wanting to tell him in the room.

Maybe Yuebai Fengqing was cooperating with Ren Feng's idea, so he passed by the door of his Yang Zhen's room with Ren Feng.

Ren Feng had obviously carefully speculated about Yang Zhen's thoughts.

About three hours ago, when he mentioned that incident to himself in Yang Zhen's room, Yang Zhen pretended not to hear it, probably because he didn't want to express his support, so after Fu Biao and the others set off, Ren Feng informed Yang Zhen in such an ingenious way.

In the room, Yang Zhenneng heard the footsteps of Ren Feng and Yuebai Fengqing gradually moving away.

After a slight hesitation, Yang Zhen walked to the window and glanced at the people on the street below.

After only glancing twice, he could distinguish the burly figure of the six elders of the Kunlun faction, Zhao Heihu, from the flow of people coming and going.

Zhao Heihu is burly and majestic, at least one meter eight five tall, a few days ago, when Yang Zhen saw him for the first time, the first feeling was that this person really looked like a black bear mixed in the crowd.

Not only is it majestic and burly, but his skin is also dark and distinctive, and the hair on his body is three or five times more than that of ordinary people.

The hair and beard were black and thick.

Because his characteristics are so obvious, even though he has just undergone a disguise, Yang Zhen glanced twice at the street below the third floor, and he can still quickly distinguish which one is him in the flow of people coming and going.

Then, Yang Zhen successively distinguished the figures of Kunlun's fourth elder Jin Haibin, second elder Fu Biao, archdeacon Zhuo Yuanshan, third deacon Niu Lunxin, and sixth deacon Miao Xiaoping.

Looking at their disguised figures, mingling in the flow of people coming and going on the street in the direction of the east gate of Chang'an, Yang Zhen had an impulse in his heart for a moment, wanting to see what kind of abnormalities would appear under the purple blood ** of the Heavenly Evil Sect's dream sky.

I really want to see with my own eyes the purple blood ** of the dream sky after it is cast.

It's just that reason told Yang Zhen that he shouldn't go.

If he went, when Dream Sky went on a killing spree against them, he watched those people being killed without coming to the rescue, once the news reached Fu Shidao's ears, the cooperation between the Kunlun faction and the Eagle Claw Gate was likely to fall apart, and it was very likely that they would turn against each other.

Although the possibility that he was discovered by the people of the Kunlun faction was extremely small, this possible surname existed after all, and Yang Zhen did not allow himself to take this risk, even if the risk was extremely small.

Yang Zhen's indifferent gaze watched them rush towards the east gate with the flow of people, until their figures completely disappeared from his sight, and Yang Zhen did not leave the window immediately.

Just because Yang Zhen didn't leave the window immediately, a few minutes later, he saw another familiar figure coming out of the door downstairs and blending into the flow of people coming and going on the street.

It is Fu Shidao's wife - Zhu Ci.

Zhu Ci actually followed the direction of Fu Biao and the others from a distance.

Yang Zhen's brows furrowed slightly.

I guessed in my heart that she was ordered by Fu Shidao to follow, or if she was not at ease and took it upon herself to follow.

…… Time passed, gradually pulling the night curtain from the sky to the earth, and letting the darkness cover the earth.

The arrival of the night greatly affected Yang Zhen's vision, even if he borrowed the starlight in the sky and the sparse lanterns on both sides of the street, he could not see everyone passing by on the street as clearly as in the daytime.

Pedestrians passing through the streets became scarcer, and most of the people's faces melted into the shadows of the night, making it impossible for Yang Zhen to recognize their faces from the height of the third floor.

Yang Zhen's brows furrowed slightly.

Knowing such a situation, even if Fu Biao and the others escaped and came back, it would be difficult for him to recognize them in disguise.

But Yang Zhen still didn't leave the window, because Yang Zhen thought in his heart that if Fu Biao and the others came back, even if he couldn't make out their faces in the window on the third floor, he would be able to notice that they would definitely be in a hurry.

Every person who is immortal in a catastrophe, when they are about to reach the safety base, most of them will subconsciously speed up their pace and pass the final journey.

…… The clock is still ticking.

Yang Zhen had been standing silently behind the window on the third floor, the room was dark, and he did not light the oil lamps and candles in the room.

The waiting time always seems long.

When the night was getting deeper and deeper, and the temperature at night was getting lower and lower, making Yang Zhen's skin feel a little cold, in Yang Zhen's field of vision, two staggering and hurried figures finally appeared in the east of the street.

Is it them?

Yang Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly, carefully identifying them in the dark night.

One, two...... Yang Zhen squinted his eyes to count the two hurried stumbling figures, and after carefully counting them twice, he found that there were only two.

"Are there five dead......

Yang Zhen muttered softly.

Yang Zhen's eyes were still carefully distinguishing the two figures, trying to recognize who the two figures were. But no matter how carefully Yang Zhen looked, in his field of vision, the two figures did not look like a woman's figure.

Zhao Heihu's burly figure was also gone.

The two figures quickly entered the gate of the three-story wooden building where Yang Zhen and the others lived, and soon after, Yang Zhen noticed two more unhurried figures entering the gate of the building below.

The steps of these two figures were not as hurried as the two figures just now, and there was no feeling of stumbling in the slightest. But when Yang Zhen saw it, he felt that these two figures were very familiar.

When the two figures also entered the gate on the first floor, Yang Zhen had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly remembered who and who the two figures belonged to.

The moon is white and the wind is clear and Ren Feng!

These two grudge-holding guys not only instigated Fu Biao and others to deal with the dream firmament, but also went to watch the show.

…… Sure enough, a few minutes later, Yang Zhen heard the footsteps of Yuebai Fengqing and Ren Feng in the corridor outside the door.

At this time, Yang Zhencai left the window and walked to the seat in the room and sat down.

Grabbing the two flints on the table and throwing them in the direction of the oil lamp, I heard a soft sound of flint slipping, and the oil lamp that was about three meters away was lit.

The two flints fell on the wooden table where the oil lamp was.

The room finally lit up.

(To be continued)