"This is the True Fire Gate?" Hu Anping muttered as he looked at the scattered houses in front of him, curling smoke, and frowning.

According to the map given to him by his master, he walked all the way from Hangzhou to this remote mountain, thinking that the real fire gate he saw would be a continuous and majestic ancient building!

But who knows, when I arrived at the destination, I saw a small village.

"This asks uncle, is this the real fire gate?" asked Hu Anping, stopping an old man passing by.

When the old man heard this, he immediately frowned, and said suspiciously, "True Fire Gate?

"At the behest of his family teacher, he came to visit a friend of his in the True Fire Gate. Although he was a little impatient, Hu Anping still said the purpose of the trip.

"Oh, who is the family teacher?" the old man suddenly raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

This old man was dressed in linen, with long hair and a fluttering white beard, and his temperament looked quite extraordinary!

Hu Ping'an couldn't figure out what the identity of this old man was for a while, so he immediately reported the name of his master.

"Jiangnan Chen Zhantang!"

"It turned out to be a disciple of Cousin Zhan!" The old man's ruddy face suddenly flashed with a hint of joy, he looked Hu Anping up and down, stroked his long white beard, and exclaimed: "I said that how can a random person be a half-step grandmaster? ”

Hearing this, Hu Anping was immediately shocked, he didn't notice a trace of martial arts aura from this old man, how could he see through what realm he was?

Grandmaster, the old man in front of him is definitely a grandmaster! Hu Ping'an suddenly understood, and only a grandmaster could see through his realm.

"I don't know who the predecessor is?" Hu Anping's attitude suddenly became respectful.

"Old and talented, the current owner of the True Fire Gate, Wen Deyong!" the old man smiled indifferently.

A hint of surprise suddenly appeared on Hu Anping's face, this is too coincidental, right? As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, he met the person he wanted to visit.

"Virtuous nephew come with me and take you to visit my True Fire Gate!" Wen Deyong seemed to be in a good mood, and wanted to take Hu Anping to visit his own sect.

"Thank you seniors for your kindness, but I'll talk about that later!" Hu Anping shook his head, his expression becoming a little solemn.

"Don't hide it from the seniors, the juniors came with the task assigned by the family teacher this time! In order to kill a rampant boy, but according to the analysis of the juniors from all aspects, this kid is strong, maybe the juniors will return this time. ”

Hu Anping's wry smile made Dewen Deyong stunned, in Hangzhou, what can make a half-step grandmaster feel powerless, at least the other party has to be a grandmaster, right?

But according to the news he got from the True Fire Gate recently, there are no grandmaster-level figures in Hangzhou?

"Senior Wen, as far as I know, this kid's name is Ye Fan, and he also has some grudges with your True Fire Gate!" At this time, Juan Ping paused and said meaningfully.

Why did he come to the True Fire Gate this time? Visiting Wen Deyong was only secondary, and the most important thing was to find a helper! He believed that as long as he could get the True Fire Gate to help, just one Ye Fan would not be able to catch him?

Moreover, Ye Fan's grievances with that Elder Bai gave him full confidence that he could invite the powerful helper of the True Fire Gate.

"It turned out to be the same person!" Wen Deyong suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his face became gloomy.

"I hope that the seniors can help the juniors, and after the deed is completed, the juniors will be grateful. Seeing Wen Deyong's face, Hu Anping directly stated the purpose.

He believed that Wen Deyong would make a move, not only because of the grudge between True Huomen and Ye Fan, but also because his master and Wen Deyong were good friends!

"A young man has the strength of a heaven level or above, I'm afraid that this Ye Fan will be a disciple of those hidden sects!" To Hu Anping's surprise, Hu Anping shook his head.

Wen Deyong also wanted revenge when he knew that the elders under his sect had been abolished, but he was worried that Ye Fan had a terrifying background, so this revenge would not be over.

Although the True Fire Gate is indeed very powerful in Hangcheng's generation, in front of the entire Huaxia, their True Fire Gate is just a small mountain gate.

"The seniors are too worried! We have already verified the identity of this Ye Fan. He's just an abandoned son of the Ye family, a small family in Hangzhou, what's the background there?"

"If you talk about strength, it's really hard to explain, but it may be that this kid is unlucky and gets an unimaginable opportunity. ”

Hu Anping's eyes flickered, and a cold smile filled his face.

"Is that so?" Wen Deyong's face suddenly became a little ugly! Blame those stupid guys, guessing that Ye Fan might be a child of the great family, and even he believed this.

Listening to Hu Anping at this moment, his old face suddenly became hot, this matter is really too idiot.

But if there is one person to investigate, there will be no such an oolong, in the final analysis, they are really too cowardly!

"Senior, how about helping the junior once, even if the master owes you a favor, besides, this Ye Fan also has a grudge against your True Fire Gate, I believe that the senior must also want to kill this kid." ”

Hu Anping observed his words and immediately fanned the flames.

"Okay, the old man will go out of the mountain with you once, not only to help you, but also to avenge Elder Bai's broken arm. ”

When it came to this, Wen Deyong immediately nodded and said.

Seeing this, Hu Anping finally laughed, and looked in the direction of Hangzhou with a pair of eyes full of murderous intent, Ye Fan, right? Even if you are a grandmaster, you will die this time!

Wen Deyong was not verbose, he immediately walked into the village, gave instructions to the elders under the door, and then returned to Hu Anping with a middle-aged man with broken arms.

"Is this Elder Bai?" Hu Anping looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with some confusion.

When Elder Bai heard this, he immediately nodded, but his face was extremely ugly, he was so frightened by a hairy boy that he didn't even dare to take revenge, if it wasn't for the fact that the head of the sect learned the truth today, I am afraid that it would be difficult for him to take revenge in his life.

"Alright, let's go!" Wen Deyong said to the two, and walked out of the mountain with his steps.

Seeing this, Hu Anping and Elder Bai hurriedly followed.

"By the way, nephew, since you can't solve this kid, why don't you let your master come to Hangzhou?" Wen Deyong, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, as if he remembered something, and asked Hu Anping.

"It is rumored that there is a 10,000-year-old king in Changbai Mountain, and his family is in contact with many friends and is preparing to go to Changbai Mountain. The corners of Hu Anping's mouth were a little bitter, and his eyes were full of yearning.

I heard that a drop of ginseng liquid can give birth to human flesh and bones, and the whole ginseng king can eat it, and even be immortal!

Wen Deyong nodded, with a little envy in his eyes, although he was also a grandmaster, but with his strength, he was not enough to participate in the competition for the king of Changbai Mountain, which was why he knew the news and did not go.

Elder Bai's expression was gloomy, King Ten Thousand Years, if he was given it, his arm would be completely able to regenerate, but this was impossible! Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but burst out with cold killing intent, all blame that little bastard, this time he will definitely let him die without a place to be buried.