Chapter 108: Going Home

On the phone, there was a blind tone, and it was not as smooth as expected. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing his actions of listening to the phone, the two women naturally knew what he was planning, and Yu Xiaorou shook her head at him slightly: "We can't contact Xia Yang either." ”

Thinking about it, Xia Yang is already free now, and he will definitely not tell his traces to others.

Ding Yuanyang squinted his eyes, and then asked, "Where is the flight stopping in this B2 passage?"

Jasmine didn't expect that the man would notice the number of the passage in the video in such a short period of time, and said succinctly and clearly: "District 12, Talmuda City. ”

It is one of the three remaining cities in the Twelfth District, located in the eastern part of the District, and there are two smaller cities further down before reaching the edge of the Desert.

"District Twelve?" Ding Yuanyang thought, isn't that where Xia Yang's lair is, he didn't expect this man to return there.

At this time, he was already sure that Xia Yang had something to do with the tragedy that happened to his family, otherwise where would there be such a coincidence, it seemed that he would only have to go to Talmuda City in person.

"It's useless, we also sent people there, but we couldn't find Xia Yang's hiding place at all. Jasmine said helplessly, in a huge city, two people in it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Ding Yuanyang said resolutely: "I can't find it, I have to go too, my sister is there, Xiaorou, help me buy a ticket the day after tomorrow, I have to go home today." ”

Returning home, firstly, to say goodbye to [home] at the end, and partly to thoroughly investigate to see if the enemy has left any traces.

"Are you going to find Xia Yang, but he has B-level strength, and if you go now, it will be tantamount to death. Yu Xiaorou said anxiously, wanting him to dispel this stupid idea.

Ding Yuanyang didn't care about the strength of the murderer now, and stared at the floor indifferently: "If I hadn't chosen to escape before and stayed at home to protect my relatives, then they wouldn't have died." ”

At the beginning, I thought that I would come back to protect my family when I was strong, but everything was just an excuse, and I was greedy for life and afraid of death, so I fled to the seventh district.

This time, he will no longer passively accept, but will take the initiative to attack, if the enemy is not successful, then he will choose to completely release the power of the seed, and he will not hesitate to die together.

Although he looked at his expressionless face, his stubborn temper still did not change, Yu Xiaorou had no choice but to agree first: "Okay, I will accompany you too." ”

Who thinks Ding Yuanyang slapped her on the head: "This time I will go alone, my relatives are only your two sisters, don't let me worry anymore." ”

This sentence, although the tone of the speaker was cold, it made the little girl's heart warm, it turned out that she was so important in his heart, so she nodded heavily: "Brother, you must come back safely!"

At noon, Ding Yuanyang didn't even eat, so he drove Yu Xiaorou's car towards Tai'an City.

Along the way, I felt like I was being followed, and although I could no longer express my emotions, I became more sensitive to the things around me.

looked in the rearview mirror, but couldn't see which car it was, it shouldn't be someone sent by Yu Tiancheng, if you want to protect yourself, why sneak around like this.

Thinking of this, Ding Yuanyang not only did not accelerate, but lowered the speed of the car slightly, he was worried that he was driving too fast, and the people behind him would not be able to keep up.

This unusual behavior made the following Jiechen a little vigilant, a supercar only ran 60 yards on the highway, it was not the problem of the car, it must be the driver's problem, so he cautiously chose to observe for a while.

It was almost evening, Ding Yuanyang arrived at the door of his community, everything around here has not changed much, but the community is much deserted.

I remember that at this time, in the open space not far ahead, there were many old people who went out to exercise, and there were also children playing in twos and threes.

A major door-destroying tragedy occurred just over four months ago, putting everyone in the community at risk, and who dared to move around at will.

Occasionally, people passing by, after seeing what Ding Yuanyang was carrying behind him, all looked nervous and dodged to the side, although the heavy knife was all wrapped in white bandages, but the shape was still very conspicuous.

With a mask on his face, no one could recognize his identity, even if he was carrying a unique broadsword, no one connected him with the [Pseudo-A Monk].

It should be said that since the game that caused a sensation all over the world, his broadsword is no longer unique, as if it has formed a fashion trend, whether it is monks or ordinary people, they are deliberately imitating him, especially the exaggerated and easiest to imitate heavy knife.

After driving into the city just now, I saw more than five or six people carrying imitation knives along the street, which is why Ding Yuanyang dared to get out of the car with a heavy knife on his back.

Walking to the door of the house, looking at the layers of seals pasted on the door, he grabbed it and tore it to pieces, and there was a faint anger in his heart, there was no news about the eighteen lives in his family!

His face became more and more cold, and he opened the door and walked in, but it was not as messy as he imagined, the furniture was neatly arranged, there were no traces of fights and the like at all, and even the blood stains had been wiped clean, but there was still a trace of blood in the confined space.

I walked through the homes of the remaining relatives in the community, and I also found no useful clues, and it seems that even if there are clues, they have been taken away by the officials of the ninth district who intervened in the investigation at the first time.

Sitting on his sofa, he pondered whether he should ask Li Guozhong for help, as a general, he must have little-known information.

However, if you think about it carefully, if this matter is really done by the official people of the Twelfth District, and you call yourself, in addition to exposing your whereabouts, there is no other effect, so it is better to find Xia Yang first.

While he was thinking, he suddenly heard a slight knock at the door, and secretly thought that the person who was following him before had really come to the door!

But he didn't move, just sat there quietly, and didn't let him wait long, and a handsome man with a turban on his head and a handsome face quietly appeared in the living room, like a sponge on the soles of his feet.

Ding Yuanyang looked at the other party, and it looked like this man had never seen him, but judging from the way he walked, he must be a master, and said, "Who are you? Why did you follow me from Anchang City?"

He was not in a hurry to make a move, he was afraid that if it was someone quietly sent by Yu Xiaorou, this girl was worried about him and would probably do so.

The man was not polite, and found a chair to sit opposite Ding Yuanyang: "It doesn't matter who I am, but I know your identity, and you have the titles of [First Monk] and [Pseudo-A Monk] on the Internet, am I right?"

"Who the hell are you?" Ding Yuanyang asked, his hand unconsciously resting on the hilt of the knife.

Although the other party's tone was still very flat, the posture between the two was actually tense, and the man said with a smile on his face: "I just thought, can you transfer that magical power that releases black vines to me!"