"Of course, senior, rest assured, this is the Four Elephant City, and we won't have anything unpleasant with Young Master Zhong. Ling Yu also smiled and said to the old man behind Zhong Muyang. Supporting these people is exactly what Ling Yu wants to do.

"Okay, young master, Ling Shaoxia, that old decay doesn't bother the two of you to reminisce. The old man known as Uncle Hong said to Ling Yu with a fist. Then, he turned his head to look at Zhong Muyang, and said seemingly calmly: "Young master, I'm just outside the door, if you want warm wine and hot food, please just tell me." ”

Zhong Muyang naturally knew that the old man was worried about his safety, so he nodded and gestured to the old man. This old man's name is Zhong Zhenhong, a child who was adopted by Zhong Muyang's grandfather since he was a child, and grew up with two brothers, Zhong Zifan and Zhong Ziming. Later, after the death of the ancestor of the Zhong family, Zhong Zhenhong has been by Zhong Muyang's side to protect him, and he has been by Zhong Muyang's side every step of the way. Although Zhong Zhenhong claimed to be a house slave, in fact, his status in the City Lord's Mansion was second only to Zhong Zifan, and even Zhong Muyang was respectful to him. Not only because of his status, but also because of his terrifying cultivation.

Zhong Zhenhong turned to leave, and then he closed the door tightly. Zhong Zhenhong knew that Zhong Muyang had something to talk to Ling Yu about, so he guarded outside the door. He grew up in the Zhong Mansion since he was a child, and he was extremely loyal to the Zhong family, so he still did his best for the Zhong family at the age of Gu Xi.

At this time, there were no outsiders in the room, only Ling Yu and Zhong Muyang remained. Ling Yu was sitting precariously, looking at Zhong Muyang with a smile in his eyes, as if waiting for him to speak first.

Seeing Ling Yu like this, Zhong Muyang slowly stood up, slowly paced behind Ling Yu, stretched out his palms, and placed them on Ling Yu's shoulders. Zhong Muyang leaned down, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and whispered in Ling Yu's ear, "Should I call you Ling Shaoxia, or should I call you Lan Gongzi?"

Hearing Zhong Muyang's words, Ling Yu's heart tightened. The house slave had passed the word before, and the meaning of the words was that Zhong Muyang had already recognized his other identity, but Ling Yu was not sure at that time, and it was not until Zhong Muyang said these words himself that Ling Yu was convinced.

"Hehe, Young Master Zhong is really hand-eyed. I'm just curious, how do you know?" Ling Yu asked with a smile on her face as usual. At this point, there is no need to hide it. Now that he has seen through it, it is contemptuous to hide it again.

"Hahaha, Ling Shaoxia, you are too underestimating our Zhong family. My father is the city lord of Sixiang City, and our Zhong family has been entrenched here for many years, although the strength cannot be compared with the royal family, but it still has its own news network. Zhong Muyang patted Ling Yu on the shoulder, and then said, "Actually, when I first saw you, I suspected that Lan Gongzi was not your real name. Our Zhong family's eyeliner is all over the Northern Regions, but anyone who has a strong cultivation cannot escape our sight. But you appear as if out of thin air, making people suspicious. The largest teleportation array on the edge of the Northern Regions is in Sixiang City, and if you are cultivators from other domains, news will naturally come from the teleportation array. But they didn't. Therefore, I am sure that you must be from the Northern Regions, and you must not be unknown. ”

"Oh, but I didn't reveal my true identity at the time, how did you know my true identity?" Ling Yu nodded secretly when she heard Zhong Muyang's inference. Now it seems that Zhong Muyang is by no means an ordinary gentleman, but a ruthless character who is very deep in the city.

"Well, thanks to my family's eyeliner. When it was confirmed that you were from the Northern Regions, I sent someone to investigate your details, and we visited all the inns in the city, and finally found the restaurant where you were staying. It's just that they said that there are four of you in total, and there are only three of you in the Ghost Seal Jedi, so I think the other person who didn't appear should be the little girl next to you, right? And among them, I also accidentally learned that Shen Jianxiong, the young master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, was buried under your palm. Ling Yu, I really underestimated you. Kill Shen Hang, kill Shen Jianxiong, a father and son of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were killed by you so easily, it's very spicy, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, I like it!" Zhong Muyang looked at Ling Yu with an indifferent look, clapped his hands and smiled.

"Hmph, they are to blame, no wonder I am. Or let's talk about you, I'm curious, how did you find out that I came from the Tianji Gate in such a short period of time?" Ling Yu's voice was steady, and there was no panic. Although he had a hint of murderous intent when he heard Zhong Muyang say that he had a grudge against the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he was quickly suppressed by him. He knew that it was still unclear how much Zhong Muyang had found and who he had told about it. So, until these issues are clarified, he needs to remain calm.

"As I said, our Zhong family has its own news network, but it really took me a lot of effort to investigate you. You use your feet at close range, and you use teleportation arrays at distance. Along the way, you have used the teleportation arrays of thirteen cities. I ordered people to follow the footsteps of you when you came, and finally learned that you came from the Heavenly Machine Gate. Because a few months ago, Ling Yu of the Tianji Gate and his two friends: Xiao Hei and Wu Dao left Shaguang Peak together, so I am sure that the three of you are Ling Yu, Xiao Hei, and Wu Dao!" Zhong Muyang said.

"You're so persistent, I really don't know whether to be happy or sad for spending so much time for us. It's just that my grudge with the Ten Thousand Swords Sect doesn't seem to have anything to do with Young Master Zhong, right?, why are you still so concerned?" Ling Yu asked casually.

"It really didn't matter at the beginning, whether the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was dead or alive, prosperous or declining had nothing to do with me. But when I know who you really are, the matter has something to do with me. Zhong Muyang looked at a picture of mountains and rivers on the wall and said softly.

"Really, then tell me, what's the matter?" Ling Yu shook his head and asked with a smile when he saw Zhong Muyang looking like he was holding the chance to win.

"I heard that before you entered the Heavenly Machine Gate, you got a boxing book by chance, and I was more interested in it and wanted to borrow it. It just so happened that you had a grudge with the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and it happened to be known to me. You say, is this a chance God gave me?" said Zhong Muyang with a smile.

Hearing Zhong Muyang's words, not only Ling Yu, but even Xiao Hei and Wu Dao were stunned. Unexpectedly, this Zhong Muyang put a lot of effort into it, and it turned out to be for the book "Canglong Jin". Hearing this, Wu Dao glanced at the closed door seemingly casually. Then, his fingers, hidden under the table, moved slightly, as if carving something. Xiao Hei and Xuan Ling'er both saw Wu Dao's actions and seemed to know his purpose for doing so, so they didn't say anything, and looked at Zhong Muyang quietly as if they were fine.

"Oh, you said that boxing book, if Young Master Zhong is interested, I'll give it to you directly. Why do you bother so much? It's just that before handing over the boxing book to you, I still want to know one thing, and I hope that Young Master Zhong can tell you the truth. Ling Yu nodded and said.

"What is it? You say, as long as I know, I must know everything, and I must say everything. Hearing that Ling Yu had the intention of giving the boxing book to himself, a trace of greed flashed in Zhong Muyang's eyes. He hurried over to the wooden table and asked hurriedly.

"The beginning and end of my grievance with the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I don't know who else did Young Master Zhong tell me? You must know that this matter is not trivial, I will give the boxing book to Young Master Zhong today, if the news leaks in the future, it will be very troublesome for me. Ling Yu pretended to be worried.

"Don't worry, no one in this world knows about this except me. In order to borrow that boxing book from Brother Ling, I even concealed it from Uncle Hong, Brother Ling should not let me down. Zhong Muyang heard Ling Yu's words and knew his concerns. Zhong Muyang smiled and said softly.

Hearing Zhong Muyang's words, Ling Yu nodded slowly, at such a time, he believed that Zhong Muyang would not lie. Ling Yu looked at Wu Dao quietly, only to see Wu Dao nodding seemingly unintentionally, Ling Yu understood, and turned his head to look at Zhong Muyang. I saw a smile on the corner of Ling Yu's mouth, and said to Zhong Muyang: "Since Brother Zhong is willing to keep a secret for me, Ling Yu is grateful. This boxing book should be regarded as a thank you gift. After Ling Yu finished speaking, he took out an item wrapped in blue cloth from his bosom, stretched out his right hand, and handed it forward.

Zhong Muyang saw the package in Ling Yu's hand, his eyes showed deep obsession and greed, no need to think about it, this must be the boxing book that he dreamed of. At this time, there was nothing else in Zhong Muyang's eyes, and even his hands trembled slightly because of excitement.

However, just as Zhong Muyang's hands were about to touch the blue cloth package, Ling Yu suddenly became troubled. I saw that his left hand was a knife, slashing at Zhong Muyang's veins from top to bottom. And Zhong Muyang seems to have been prepared, although he seems to be determined to get the package, but he does not ignore the dangers around him. Just as Ling Yu made a move, Zhong Muyang suddenly withdrew his palm, and at the same time clenched his fists and slammed into Ling Yu's temples. Seeing this, Ling Yu hurriedly dodged back, and at the same time raised his left hand horizontally and slashed towards Zhong Muyang's throat.

It all happened between the lightning and the flint, and in an instant, the two had been battling each other for several rounds. After a short fight, they were even more jealous of each other, Ling Yu was surprised by Zhong Muyang's reaction speed, Zhong Muyang was surprised by Ling Yu's courage, he didn't expect that in the Four Elephant City, Ling Yu would dare to be so arrogant.

"Hahaha, Ling Yu, I didn't expect you to be bold enough to dare to do a dying struggle on the territory of my Sixiang City!" Zhong Muyang seemed to have expected things to develop to such a point, only to see him standing behind the wooden table, his eyes indifferent, and said with a sneer.

"You're not bad, you seem to be obsessed with boxing, but you're always guarding me. Ling Yu looked at Zhong Muyang, who looked like he was winning steadily, and responded. Since the skin has been torn between them, one of them is destined to fall.

"This is my territory, and as long as I give an order, I will definitely let you die without a place to bury. I advise you to obediently hand over the fist book, and then I will escort you to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Zixuan Blessed Land, so that you can not only avoid the suffering of flesh and skin, but also fulfill my prestige for capturing the wicked. Why not?" Zhong Muyang looked at Ling Yu with a cold face and shouted loudly. At the same time, he wondered in his heart, it stands to reason that there was such a loud noise in the room, Zhong Zhenhong should have broken the door and entered. But why did he and Ling Yu go around for a long time, and no one came in.

Ling Yu's guess was right, Zhong Muyang didn't plan to let him go in the first place. His plan was to stabilize a few people first, and then use both soft and hard to force himself to hand over the boxing score. If Ling Yu didn't cooperate, he would let Zhong Zhenhong make a move and capture the four of his own.

"You don't have to shout, this room was set up by me just now, not to mention that you are fighting, even if this house collapses, the sound will not be transmitted in the slightest!" Wu Dao seemed to see Zhong Muyang's doubts and said.

"Hmph, it looks like I'm really underestimating you. But don't get complacent too early, I'm already a cultivator in the middle of the Kuidou Realm, and among the few of you, the highest cultivation is just entering the Kui Yuan Realm. The suppression of the realm will allow me to kill all of you!" Zhong Muyang heard Wu Dao's words, although a trace of panic flashed in his heart, he quickly calmed down. Although he couldn't see the depth of Ling Yu's cultivation, he was clear about Ling Yu's realm. That's why he had no fear when he was besieged by Ling Yu and a few people.

"Really, let's try it then!" Ling Yu let out a sneer, and then, he suddenly jumped up and leaped towards Zhong Muyang. With the Holy Dragon Ferry infused with the power of the wind, Ling Yu brought his speed to the extreme. He was afraid of long nights and dreams, so he didn't have the slightest reservation.

I saw Ling Yu jump up like a bolt of lightning, appearing in front of Zhong Muyang's eyes out of thin air like a teleportation. Zhong Muyang was taken aback by Ling Yu's speed, and the news he got was: Although Ling Yu's cultivation was amazing, it was only limited to his boxing skills. Zhong Muyang never thought that Ling Yu's body style would have such amazing attainments, and this sudden change made Zhong Muyang slightly stunned.

"You are hypocritical and cunning, let me send you to hell!" Just when Zhong Muyang was stunned for a moment, Ling Yu's cold voice suddenly appeared in his ears. The voice without a trace of emotion echoed in Zhong Muyang's ears like a whisper of death......