The middle-aged man who took Wu Ze down was indeed a person from Liuyemen, but even in the previous Liuyemen, few people knew his identity, his surname was Liuming Wuye, and he was the ancestor of Liuyemen.

Don't look at the Liuye Gate before it was destroyed, it was only a five-grade sect, and there was only one master of the Grandmaster Realm in the sect, but in the early days, the Liuye Gate was also famous, and it was a first-class sect, especially the ancestor of the Liuye Gate, Liu Wuye, was a warrior of the Seven-Rank Martial King Realm. It's just that later, when Liu Wuye was traveling abroad, he fell into a desperate situation and was trapped for many years, which made Liu Yemen gradually decline and fall to the point of the Wupin Sect.

Liu Wuye was trapped in the Jedi, and it was twenty years in a flash, although he was trapped for twenty years, but Liu Wuye was in the Jedi, and he had a great chance, not only cultivating to break through to the realm of the Wupin Martial King, but also surrendering a treasure within the Jedi.

With this treasure, Liu Wuye believed that even a master of the Four-Rank Martial King Realm could compete with him.

Just when Liu Wuye was full of confidence and wanted to carry forward the Liuye Gate, who would have thought that after returning to Tianlong City, he would hear that his sect had been destroyed.

Liu Wuye originally wanted to kill the Martial Mansion and avenge the people of the sect, but when he heard that the martial arts family's old master martial enemy had broken through to the realm of the first-grade martial king, Liu Wuye forced himself to calm down.

It is not too late for a gentleman to keep it.

Since then, Liu Wuye has been waiting for an opportunity, but he didn't expect that today, Wu Ze actually provoked a master of the Martial King Realm without knowing whether he was alive or dead, which gave Liu Wuye a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so that he could take Wu Ze down without much effort.

Thinking of this, Liu Wuye couldn't help but think of the appearance of the young couple in his mind, although the young man just roared, but until now, in Liu Wuye's mind, the loud roar was still looming, and it couldn't be dispersed for a long time.

Yiye knew Qiu, just by this roar, Liu Wuye knew that the young man's strength was not below him at all.

Good!

This martial artist also didn't open his eyes, he actually provoked a master of the Martial King Realm for no reason, and besides, such a young master of the Martial King Realm, how could his identity background be ordinary, you must know that Liu Wuye of the Wupin Martial King Realm now, although on the surface, is a middle-aged person, but his real age is close to a hundred years old, and this age is even much older than the old madman of the martial arts family, the old master of the Long family. But even so, the young man's strength is not below him, it is conceivable that the young man's talent and back should be amazing.

What surprised Liu Wuye even more was that the small fireball that burned the guards to ashes was not the young couple at all, but the baby in the young woman's arms.

A baby less than a year old can actually release the fireball technique, could it be that this child has already awakened the magic heart talent, and his cultivation has also reached the level of the second-order demon realm? How is this possible, you must know that in the Fang Realm, even Fang Xing, who has become a myth, is only a talent that has been awakened at the age of three. But this baby has awakened his talent before he is even a year old, even if it is Fang Xing in myths and legends, it is much inferior.

What's more, even if the talent is awakened, how can anyone cross the demon realm and reach the demon realm in less than a year. Thinking of this, Liu Wuye's heart was pounding.

It was a big secret, but for the sake of the young couple's good hearts and helping themselves a lot, I kept it a secret for them for the time being.

Outside the city gate, the news that Wu Ze's guards were killed quickly spread to the Wu Mansion, and after a while, a large group of martial arts masters went straight to the West City Gate, but they never thought that right under their eyes, Wu Ze, the young master of the Wu family, was actually taken away alive.

When the Wu family rushed to the outside of the city gate, they found that Wu Ze was missing, according to the time, Wu Ze should have returned to the Wu Mansion a long time ago, but, so far, Wu Ze has not returned to the Wu Mansion, could it be that the young master has an accident?

Among the martial artists, the first person is an old man, don't look at this old man's appearance, but, in Tianlong City, he is famous, he is known as the ruthless sword Wu Tong, is a master of the Nine Rank Martial King Realm.

After Wu Ze was knocked out of his front teeth last time, Wu Tong was sent to be Wu Ze's personal guard, so that a master of the Martial King Realm could be a personal guard, which shows how much the old master of the martial family, Wu Maniac, is a martial enemy, and how much he loves his grandson.

Today, Wu Tong had other important things to do, and he didn't go out of the city with Wu Ze, but Wu Ze had an accident at this time. Although Wu Tong's status in the martial arts family is very respectful, however, that is also the scoring situation, now, the little young master of the martial family is lost, if he can't find Wu Ze as soon as possible, his fate will not be much better?

At this time, thinking of the master's methods, Wu Tong's back felt cold, who the hell dared to do it to the young master of the martial family.

"Check! Don't let the little master have an accident!"

With Wu Tong's order, the martial arts people scattered in all directions, like a big net, quickly spreading in Tianlong City.

The martial arts family is worthy of being the behemoth of Tianlong City, and after a while, someone came to report.

"Report! Lord Wu, the little one found out that the person who had a conflict with the little young master before went to the inner city, just on West Fourth Street. ”

"Near the Wufu, I found the young master's hair bun and a pool of blood. ”

Hearing the return of his subordinates, Wu Tong's face became more and more ugly. Although I didn't see Wu Ze's body with my own eyes, however, the hair bun was Wu Ze's beloved thing, and it would not be discarded easily, and now, it was found not far from Wu Mansion, and there was a trace of blood left at the scene.

However, the person who clashed with Wu Ze and killed the guards, at the moment, he actually had the heart to go to West Fourth Street, and others didn't know where West Fourth Street was? As an old man in Tianlong City, how could he not know about it? West Fourth Street was one of the most prosperous streets in the inner city of Tianlong City, where there was eating, drinking, prostitution, and gambling, and everything was available, which could be described as a paradise.

Hmph! Since Wu Ze has already had an accident, he must take down the person in conflict as soon as possible, so that he can give an explanation to the master.

"You lead the way, go to West Fourth Street!"

Wu Tong was furious, his face was hideous, this scared the person a lot, for a while, the person was a little weak in his legs, and when he heard Wu Tong ask him to lead the way, he couldn't lift his feet.

Seeing that his subordinates were so unbearable, Wu Tong was even more furious, and kicked the man out of the distance, but he did not use internal force for this kick, otherwise, this kick would have killed the man.

Fortunately, this kick actually kicked the person awake at once, and when he got up again, his legs were not weak, his heart was not beating, and the whole person was much more sober, thinking that the adults wanted him to lead the way, he turned his head and ran in the direction of West Fourth Street.

"Cheap bones!"

Wu Tong was almost blinded by this person's actions, this is really not a failure.

As he spoke, Wu Tong moved lightly, following the man, followed by the guards of the martial arts family behind him.

"Hey, what's going on?"

"The ruthless knife actually led people to shoot in person, who knows what happened?"

"Hey, where did the young master of the martial arts family, Wu Ze, go, why can't he be seen?"

Although I don't know what happened, it is certainly not a trivial matter for the samurai family to move the crowd so much, and many people who like to watch the excitement rushed to the direction of West Fourth Street with the army of the samurai.

When Wu Tong led the people to West Fourth Street, Long Teng and Feng Feifei were already walking on the street of West Fourth Street with their sons.

"Ah, Daddy, I want this marshmallow!"

"Mother, I want that big windmill!"

"Hey, what's this, so fun?"

。。。

Along the way, Long Tengfei was like a curious baby, asking questions and asking questions, and in the end, even his mother Feng Feifei, who had always loved him, was very troubled by this little guy's question, and almost forgot their purpose of going to West Fourth Street.

"Alright, let's come back later!"

After speaking, Long Teng took the little guy in his arms and strode into an old tailor's shop.

The plaque outside the door of this old tailor's shop is engraved with four large characters, which is ingenious.

Don't look at the small storefront, there are a lot of customers coming and going in the store.

As soon as Long Teng and Feng Feifei stepped into the store, a shopkeeper immediately came to inquire.

"Guest officer, dare to ask what clothes you want to order, whether you want a long gown, or a short gown, whether you want armor, or a robe, if you want a robe, we can also order it here, but the price is higher. ”

"Are there any children's clothes?"

Hearing that the customer said that he wanted children's clothes, the guy in this shop noticed that this noble-looking young man was still holding a baby in his arms. The baby, on the other hand, was staring at him with curiosity.

"Tong Yi, dare to ask the guest officer, but do you want to make clothes for this young master in your arms?"

"Yes!"

"I don't know what price you want to set, if it's a good fabric, it costs one or two silver, and if it's an ordinary linen shirt, it only costs ten cents. ”

Long Teng didn't answer him, just threw a silver ingot in front of the shopkeeper.

"Okay, okay, I wonder when you're going to want it?"

"Now!"

The man didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly took the silver and ran to the inner hall, and after a while, there was a woman who looked like a tailor, came to the main hall from the inner hall, and measured the body of the dragon Tengfei with the tape measure in his hand.

Cluck!

The tailor's delicate fingers walked back and forth on Long Tengfei's small body, and the little guy giggled when he was scratched, but fortunately, Long Teng held him tightly in his arms, otherwise with the little guy's temperament, he might have caused some trouble.

"Okay, wait a minute!"

After saying that, the tailor turned his head and walked towards the inner hall, and at the same time, there were already people in the shop making hot tea for the guests.

"Shh

Feng Feifei's jade lips were gently blown by the teacup, with a trace of tea-scented heat, accompanied by the unique aroma of women, permeating in this lively tailor's shop, the little guy Long Tengfei's nose was even more extended, in his little head, this thing that could emit heat was simply amazing.

These days, how can Long Teng and Feng Feifei have time to sit down and drink a cup of hot tea, right now, the cup of tea that the guy has made, although it is not a good tea, but the rich aroma of tea still makes their eager hearts feel a little calmer.

"Beauty, let's have a drink with my uncle!"

As soon as the hot tea in his hand reached his mouth, this inappropriate voice was particularly harsh, and even the ignorant Long Tengfei felt that this voice was so badly beaten?

Syllable!

Before the man could come forward, a crisp slap rang out. Looking at the man again, there was already an extra slap on his face, but this slap print was much smaller than that of ordinary people, and it looked more like a child's handprint.

"Bastard, looking for death, who dares to beat Lao Tzu, has the ability to stand up!"

Looking at the son in his arms, Long Teng was surprised, just now, the son in his arms, who had finally quieted down, flew out in an instant after hearing the person's voice, and slapped a loud slap on the face of the person who spoke. After the slap, the son returned to his arms as if nothing happened.