"Jingle bell!"

In Villa No. 7, Zhang Tianfeng picked up his mobile phone, and then the Dragon King's slightly anxious voice came out of the mobile phone: "Brother Zhang, I got the news that the Yanghuo real person from Wanyang Holy Land has come to Nanchuan, you hurry up!" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Tianfeng smiled and said, "Dragon King, thank you for reminding me, I already know!" ”

The Dragon King sighed lightly: "Hey, this matter is considered to be my trouble, in this way, you go out to hide for a while, and I will communicate with the Holy Land to see if I can spare you!" ”

At the end of the last meeting, the Dragon King and Zhang Tianfeng had a separate chat, hoping that he would not let the South China tribe enter the control of the disciples of the Holy Land, in his opinion, if it wasn't for his request, Zhang Tianfeng would not have injured Wei Chenglong, thus attracting Yanghuo Zhenren.

"No need!"

Slightly hesitating, Zhang Tianfeng said: "Yanghuo real person is already here!" ”

"Are you okay then?"

The Dragon King asked.

"I'm fine, but the real person of Yanghuo is dead!"

"What?"

The Dragon King exclaimed, suspecting that he had auditory hallucinations, Yang Huo Zhenren was a veteran Jiedan, even if he was not sure about it, how could he die?

So, he hurriedly asked, "Brother Zhang, what the hell is going on?" ”

"I first paralyzed him by pretending to surrender, and then used a secret technique to carry out a sneak attack, but I didn't expect it to succeed!"

Dragon King: "......! ”

The Dragon King was silent for a while before he said: "Brother Zhang, I, Long Hai, have never admired other people in my life, so I will obey you, but the trouble you have made this time is too great, in this way, I will immediately arrange for you to go abroad secretly, otherwise, when the Holy Land gets the news, you can't leave if you want to!" ”

"Won't they hunt me down when I go abroad?"

Zhang Tianfeng asked with some surprise.

The Dragon King said: "The major holy lands have divided their own territories, and the scope of our five holy lands in China can only be in Huaxia, if you break into the territory of other holy lands, you must get the permission of the other party, otherwise, it will be regarded as an invasion and cause a war between the two sides, so as long as you go abroad, although the holy land will not let you go, it will definitely not blatantly come to hunt you down!" ”

"I see!"

Zhang Tianfeng suddenly groaned slightly, and he said: "In this way, you arrange for my family to go abroad first, and then I will deal with them to see if I can kill a few more Yudan!" ”

The Dragon King was silent again, and after a long while, he said: "Brother Zhang, don't make trouble, it is luck that you can kill one, but there will definitely be no such luck in the future, if it has recovered today, it is a great opportunity for immortal cultivators like us, you are only in your twenties, and you have already reached the foundation building, and you may not be able to reach Jindan or Yuanying in the future, so there is no need for you to have a hard fight with the Holy Land now, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!" ”

"I want to try, after all, I'm just leaving, I'm so unwilling!"

Zhang Tianfeng was resolute.

"Okay, you must be careful, if the situation is not right, flee immediately, after all, stay in the green mountains, and you are not afraid of running out of firewood!"

"Okay, I got it!"

After ending the call with the Dragon King, Zhang Tianfeng made several calls one after another.

Two hours later.

Zhang Tianfeng got a report from the blue coat that they had boarded the plane to the United States.

First of all, there were his parents, younger brother and daughter, Mingzi Naiko, the high-ranking members of the Tang family, Tang Tian'er and Tang Yuran sisters, as well as Kong Fei, Lan Lan, Song family's father and daughter, and others.

Anyone close to Zhang Tianfeng withdrew.

Zhang Tianfeng didn't want to, after he left, let the people in the Holy Land threaten him with people close to him.

The Heavenly Saint Sect and Yin Tengliu's men and horses did not withdraw.

Because of these two forces, Zhang Tianfeng has not yet been exposed.

However, Zhang Tianfeng asked them to keep a low profile as much as possible.

He already had the idea of withdrawing, but he didn't want to lose control of the country.

At the same time, he handed over the Shuoren Group to Chang Yanran, and he only needed to pay dividends to the secret account every month.

All the back roads have been arranged, just wait for the Holy Land's Yudan to continue to come to the door.

Running away without a fight is not his style.

Even if they want to leave, they have to tear off a piece of flesh from the holy place and make them feel pain.

Half a day later.

The other four Yudan masters returned to Wuyuan Lake with nothing.

None of them looked good.

"Where's Yang Huo Daoyou?"

Qing Ming asked strangely.

"Call and ask, see how he's doing?" Yuanzong is really humane.

Immediately, some of them took out their mobile phones and dialed the number of Yanghuo real people.

Naturally, it was not through.

"It seems that Yanghuo Daoist friends are not used to this mobile phone yet, use the messenger!"

Qing Ming Zhenren suggested.

They didn't think that something would happen to the Yanghuo real person, after all, the other party was a master of the knot, in the world, the dragon king had reached the knot pill level, and the other party was an outcast of the Luofu Holy Land, although the cultivation had reached the early stage of the knot, but there was no spiritual weapon and the spell of the knot pill level, and its strength was far from being comparable to an old knot like them.

Time passes.

It's been a few hours since the summons were sent, but there was still no response from the real Yanghuo.

"Could it be that something is wrong?"

Qing Ming Zhenren said in a deep voice.

"How is it possible, just the cultivation of Brother Yanghuo Dao, who can help him!" Yuanzong Zhenren shook his head.

"In this way, let's inform Wanyang Holy Land and introduce the new disciples into the sect first!"

Dong Xuan's knot pill master suggested.

"That's all there is to it!"

After some deliberation, they sent the Chuan Xu Talisman to the Wanyang Holy Land, and then left with the disciples they had collected.

More than an hour later.

This messenger came to the Wanyang Holy Land, and then was received by Yang Mingzhen, another famous knot master in the Wanyang Holy Land.

After viewing the message in the transmitter.

Yang Ming Zhenren quickly went to ask to see the head Yang Tianzhenjun.

"Senior brother in charge, something is wrong in the world!"

Yang Ming Zhenren presented the messenger.

With a wave of his hand, the messenger fell into his hand, and after browsing the information inside, Yang Tian Zhenjun said: "I know the cultivation of Senior Brother Yang Huo, unless he encounters a drought fish, otherwise, who can help him, in this way, you go to South China for a trip and see if he is delayed because of something!" ”

"Yes!"

Exiting the main hall, Yang Ming Zhenren Imperial Sword went out of the secret realm and went straight to Nanchuan.

Two hours later.

Yang Ming arrived in Nanchuan and cast a tracking spell, and sure enough, he sensed the breath of Yang Huo Zhenren, and in a certain villa, it was the strongest.

So, he turned his flying sword and went straight to the villa.

"Another one!"

In the living room, Zhang Tianfeng suddenly got up, raised his feet and walked out of the living room, and sure enough, in the next moment, a sword light hung down and turned into the figure of an old man in a black robe.

After a slight induction, Yang Mingzhen's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

In this villa, he not only sensed the breath of Yanghuo Zhenren, but also the breath of the two disciples accompanying him and Wei Chenglong, the disciple who had been sent to Nanchuan to carry out the mission before.

At the same time, he also sensed several strong breaths of death.

If there is no accident, Yang Huo Zhenren and the other three Zhuji disciples are already dead.

This shocked him.

The other three disciples are just that, Yang Huo Zhenren is a master of the Jie Dan Realm, how could he die?

"Which holy place is this senior from?"

Suddenly, Zhang Tianfeng was a true humane.

"Brush!"

Yang Ming Zhenren's gaze fell on Zhang Tianfeng suddenly, and then as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, his body was uncontrollably grabbed by him in front of him, and he said in a cold tone: "Tell me, what happened here before?" ”

There was just one person in the whole villa.

Moreover, cultivation was only in the early stage of foundation building, so he didn't think that Zhang Tianfeng killed Yang Huo Zhenren and his party.

"Seniors, it's the drought, the dartle killed them!"

Zhang Tianfeng pretended to be panicked.

"Dryland?"

Yang Ming Zhenren's expression was a little dazed, although he had not seen the drought with his own eyes, but he also knew how terrifying the strength of the drought was and how terrifying it was, the seven primordial babies could not defeat it together, and they were killed by two of them.

Therefore, if it is really a drought, there is really no possibility for Yang Ming Zhenren and his party to escape.

"Poof!"

The sound of a sharp blade piercing his body sounded, and Yang Ming Zhenren looked down and found that his lower abdomen had been pierced by a broken sword.

This made him feel a little unbelievable, because there had always been a layer of true qi covering the surface of his body, how could a broken sword easily break through his true qi and pierce his body.

"Boom!"

At this time, Zhang Tianfeng was like a revived ancient beast, and a violent aura erupted all over his body, and then, he waved his arms and blasted hundreds of punches at Yang Ming Zhenren one after another.

"Bastard, you dare!"

Yang Ming Zhenren was furious, and a strong murderous intent burst out of his eyes.