Tang Jianhao smiled and stood with his hands in his hands, no longer moving forward. The white-robed young man stopped five meters away from Tang Jianhao, a distance that allowed his spear to exert its maximum power.

"Who are you? Why are you here? The white-robed young man asked.

Tang Jianhao smiled and said, "You are the town officer, right?" I am the deputy leader of the Hongfei Alliance, and I have come to Guibao to find someone. ”

The white-robed young man did not let his guard down, and asked again, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Tang Jianhao turned on his light brain, projected a portrait of a seven-year-old child, and said, "This is the son." ”

"Yin Tianjie!" The white-robed young man's face changed, he knew Yin Tianjie's identity, thinking that Tang Jianhao was here to seek revenge, and he couldn't help but clench the spear with a little more force in his hand.

"I'm sorry, we don't have this person here." The white-robed young man was categorical.

"Hehe, I'm not a bad person, I'm a friend of Yin Jian, the city lord of Bantu City."

The white-robed young man's eyelids twitched, and he said coldly: "I said, we don't have this person here, it doesn't matter who Yin Jian is, it doesn't matter to us, stranger, you should get out of here quickly!" ”

Tang Jianhao's smile froze, he no longer concealed his coercion as a level fifty powerhouse, and said proudly: "I said, I won't hurt this kid!" Now this kid is mine! ”

The white-robed young man was under Tang Jianhao's coercion, only feeling as if a leaf boat had entered a rough sea, that feeling of despair and helplessness made him can't help but tremble in his legs, the white-robed young man stubbornly looked up at Tang Jianhao, his eyes were full of unwillingness and disobedience.

Tang Jianhao laughed, "Interesting and interesting." He began to like the white-robed boy a little. His mind locked on one place, and his right foot slammed on the ground, and his figure disappeared in place, appearing in a private house. There was an old woman and a child in the house. The old woman was deaf and dazzled, and looked very old.

"Yo. Visitor, little dezi, hurry up and make tea. ”

A child obediently picked up a teapot, poured it full of water, and handed it to Tang Jianhao.

Tang Jianhao chuckled and took it and took a sip. The fragrance of tea is overflowing, refreshing. "Well, yes, good tea!" Tang Jianhao didn't expect this humble farmer to have such good tea.

"Alas, there is no good tea in the middle of nowhere, it is all home-grown tea trees."

Tang Jianhao smiled and said, "I also drank this tea, so let me tell me what I mean, I want to take Yin Tianjie back." ”

The old woman knitted a sweater, smiled, and said, "We only have a little dezi here, and we don't have anything about Yin." ”

Tang Jianhao sighed, took out an object from the mustard seed space, and looked at the little boy with complicated eyes.

There was a sudden sound outside the door, Tang Jianhao looked back, and the white-robed young man actually rushed over, pointing at Tang Jianhao with a spear.

Tang Jianhao's figure rushed towards the white-robed young man like a ghost, and the white-robed young man didn't react at all, and he received a blow on his body. In the white-robed young man's mind, such a strong man's blow was enough to die several times, he closed his eyes tightly, the expected death did not come, he was happy in his heart, just wanted to make a move but found that he was stiff and unable to move a bit.

It turned out that the white-robed young man had fallen victim to Tang Jianhao's point. The point point is a series of ancient martial arts techniques of the Tang Kingdom, which is profound and difficult to understand, and there are very few people who know it now, and some people have not even heard of it.

The white-robed young man couldn't move, and he not only scolded Tang Jianhao angrily in his heart, "Boom! How can such a strong person have no character, if he wants to kill, he has to listen to his respect, how can he paralyze himself, this is more uncomfortable than killing me! The white-robed young man didn't know the acupoints, and thought he was paralyzed.

Tang Jianhao used his ghost body to control the white-robed young man, the old woman's eyes were no longer cloudy, but full of fine light, staring at Tang Jianhao for a moment, and the other party was uncomfortable.

The old woman sighed leisurely and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"The deputy leader of the Hongfei Alliance, he is still subordinate to the Tang State."

"What is this?" The old woman looked at the wooden box that Tang Jianhao took out and asked.

"Alas, the urn of the former lord of Bantu City." Tang Jianhao's expression was a little sad.

"What? Little Sword is dead? The old woman's body suddenly rose with a strong momentum, and there seemed to be a hurricane blowing in the room.

Tang Jianhao flicked his sleeves, the hurricane was abrupt, and he secretly said in his heart: "This old woman is estimated to be a strong person before. ”

"That's right, Yin Jian committed suicide in fear of sin, but this account still has to be counted on JXT's head."

The old woman reached out and took the wooden box and opened it, "Let me see if it's Xiaojian's ashes." After speaking, he stretched out his index finger and dipped some bone powder into his mouth and put it in his mouth, smacking it twice, "Yes, it is indeed a small sword." ”

Tang Jianhao held back his nausea and said, "Give Yin Tianjie to me, only Hongfei Alliance can give him a stage to fly." ”

Tang Jianhao found Yin Tianjie, but Sun Xie Town's town official didn't want to hand over Yin Tianjie to Tang Jianhao, so Tang Jianhao used some points to restrain the white-robed young man.

The old woman squinted her eyes and said, "If Xiao Dezi is willing to follow you, I will not stop you." ”

The white-robed young man shouted, "No, Nut, have you forgotten the kindness of the city lord to us?" ”

The old woman's eyes showed white light, her figure flashed, and she suddenly came to the white-robed young man's side, jumped up and slapped the white-robed young man in the face. Then the figure flashed again, and he returned to his seat, picked up the needle and thread and continued to knit the sweater, as if it had never moved. "Presumptuous, I talk to distinguished guests, how can you speak."

The white-robed young man only felt sad and indignant in his heart, and stepped on his right foot violently, only to find that he could move, and looked at the nut in disbelief, obviously due to the slap just now.

Seeing that the old woman showed her hand, Tang Jianhao no longer dared to despise the other party, and said slowly: "Only the big stage can make Yin Tianjie grow up and take revenge." ”

The old woman said, "Don't hurry, wait a moment." As she spoke, she took out a piece of yellow paper out of nowhere, pinched a small pinch of bone meal with her hand, and sprinkled it evenly on it.

Tang Jianhao looked at the old woman with interest to see what she was going to do.

The old woman rolled up the yellow paper and rolled it into a cigarette roll. After Tang Jianhao saw it, his eyes couldn't help but be a little strange, "She...... She's not going to ......."

Sure enough, I saw the old woman pick up the ash cigarette roll, rub her right hand, and a strange blue fire appeared, lit the ash roll, took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out.

Tang Jianhao was dumbfounded, and kept saying in his heart: "Perverted! Perverted! But the old woman's later actions changed Tang Jianhao's concept.

I saw the old woman finish smoking the cigarette in one go, spit out a big puff of smoke, and then her hands quickly flew over, sealing and casting, seeing the old woman's seal, Tang Jianhao frowned slightly, he had never seen such a complicated seal.

Then there was a gust of wind in the room, and the white-robed young man couldn't help but shiver. The old woman spat out the last puff of her cigarette, and a figure gradually formed in the smoke.