"Huh?"

Hearing Jing Tang's words, the four of them were a little dazed. Seeing this, Jing Tang could only tell what had happened in the past few days, of course, Hu Mei was a nine-tailed fox, and Jing Tang still lied at will and passed it over. In addition, when he was on a mission before, he was indeed assassinated by the people of the Seven Killing Palace, so the four of them did not have too much suspicion about Jing Tang.

"Jing Tang, I see that your face is tired, could it be that you have been injured in some way?" Elder Qiu Ze looked towards Jing Tang, only to feel that his breath was slightly unsmooth, so he stepped forward and took his pulse.

And when he sensed the pulse of the breath in Jing Tang's body, Elder Qiu Ze's eyes suddenly widened

"Rank 5 Martial Marshal, how can it be so fast?"

When he heard the words of the fifth-level martial marshal, Dean Wu, Elder Shi Tong, and Elder Shui Nian on the side also showed a look of shock. But then, the other three sighed secretly at the same time, which seemed to be a pity.

It had only been less than half a month since Jing Tang had gotten his hands on that scroll the last time they were blind. On the way to cultivation, the further you go, the more boring it becomes, and the speed of improvement will become slower and slower. But in the past half a month, Jing Tang's strength has actually improved to the current level. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it seems, no one would have believed it, right?

"Could it be that the senior who asked you to help him avenge him give you any help that made you improve so quickly?" If it is not an emergency, no one usually chooses to do so. Therefore, after discovering that Jing Tang's strength had improved tremendously, Elder Qiu Ze's face was so flustered. However, it is not denied that Jing Tang has a fate with that senior, and maybe he will get some chance.

Hearing that Master cared about him, a warm current also appeared in Jing Tang's heart: "Master, don't worry, I'm fine." The senior told me to avenge him, and said that he would give me a set of martial arts that matched his own to defend myself. Therefore, it is precisely with that martial art that I will reach the level of the current fifth-level martial commander. ”

"In this way, you can be considered an organic fate. And your pulse is also sonorous and powerful, and there is no vanity at all. It seems that that martial arts match you very well. Elder Qiu Ze slowly took down the wrist that was placed on Jing Tang's pulse, revealing a relaxed expression.

"Thank you Master for your concern. "Jing Tang naturally kept Master's concern in mind, otherwise he would not have kept Master's great enmity with the Seven Killing Hall in his heart.

Elder Qiu Ze nodded lightly, and then asked Jing Tang, "Now that you're back, what are you going to do next?"

Jing Tang turned around, looked into the distance, narrowed his eyes, and said, "I want to see if my father and the clan are doing well." I haven't seen them in a long time, and I miss them a little. ”

"Your father and his people are taking refuge in Sanssouci right now, and their condition is not too good. If you want to see them, go to Sanssouci City. Elder Qiu Ze seemed to have expected it a long time ago, so he told Jing Tang the news he had inquired about earlier.

"Thank you, Master! Without further ado, I'll go!" Jing Tang nodded heavily at Elder Qiu Ze, and he ran quickly towards the gate of the Martial Arts Academy.

Looking at Jing Tang's leaving, the four of them all sighed secretly.

"Elder Qiu, since you have already inquired about the Jing family's current situation, why don't you tell him about it?" Elder Shui on the side looked at Elder Qiu Ze with an expressionless face, and seemed to be very puzzled.

"Although Jing Tang has great potential, he is too young after all. There are many things that he should learn to face, accept and deal with on his own. I didn't tell him this time, I just wanted to see how he handled it, to see if he had improved in the past few years. Elder Qiu Ze smiled bitterly and shook his head, it could be seen that Elder Qiu Ze also had good intentions.

Since Elder Qiu Ze said so, it was difficult for the other three to say anything more.

Sanssouci City, the refuge of the Jing family. When Jing Tang left his father and clansmen, he said that when he came back again, he would definitely get back the shame and hatred suffered by the Jing family. Although his current strength is not particularly strong, and he will not have much chance of winning if he goes to Wanjianmen alone to find fault, but when it comes to facing Du Zhen, Jing Tang is still very confident.

After leaving the Martial Arts Academy, because there were few people here, Jing Tang released the black and red wings behind him, and urged the power of the seven kills, opening the mode of full acceleration. After a day and a night of hurrying, a huge city finally appeared in front of Jing Tang's eyes.

"Dad, Tang'er is back!"

Jing Tang shouted excitedly in his heart, after being away from home for two years, he can finally go home to have a look. It's just that when I left, it was myself and Hu Mei, but when I came back this time, it was only me.

Sou!

When Jing Tang appeared in the sky and looked down, this huge city was suddenly in full view. The streets of the city are filled with people coming and going, creating a thriving scene.

"It seems that the people of this Sanssouci City are really carefree. Looking at the people shuttling back and forth on the streets, Jing Tang suddenly felt that the name of this Sanssouci City was really good.

"Call me!"

Suddenly, just as Jing Tang was praising Sanssouci City, a discordant voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

Jing Tang followed the sound and looked down, only to see a middle-aged man with a big belly and a black robe standing behind a group of people, pointing viciously at the two little boys who were surrounded by the crowd.

The group of people in front of the middle-aged man were obviously his family members and subordinates, and they obeyed his orders. Even though they were surrounded by two little boys, they still punched and kicked, and there was no pity at all.

Feeling that something was wrong, Jing Tang quickly landed on a high platform, jumped down directly, and walked to the crowd who were watching the excitement.

"Do you still think that you are the former Jing family? Do you dare to steal things here, don't you want to live anymore! Don't think that I dare not beat you when you two are young, dare to steal my things, you are just fucking tired and crooked! Give me a beating!"

The middle-aged man pinched his waist with both hands, and the fat on his face rose and fell with anger, which looked extremely funny.

"We didn't steal!" the two little boys, although their noses and faces were swollen from being beaten by their men and their families, still held their heads high and refused to admit the charge.

Seeing that these two little guys were so backbone, the middle-aged man couldn't help but laugh angrily: "Tie them up for me and take them back, and show them to Jing Baichuan!" Let's tell them today that in our worry-free city, they don't want to pay money and want to eat, and they don't even have a door!"

The middle-aged man shouted, and several family members immediately tied up the two little boys and left here one by one.

When Jing Tang, who had been secretly observing from the sidelines, heard his father's name, he suddenly smelled a hint of danger. It seems that this Sanssouci City is not as good as the name suggests......

Following the middle-aged man and the two boys who had been taken away, Jing Tang's voice could be as light as a ghost. When the middle-aged man walked to a splendid mansion, three golden characters suddenly appeared in front of Jing Tang.

"City Lord's Mansion!"

Looking at these three big characters, Jing Tang's face finally changed drastically: "Could it be that this middle-aged man is the person of the city lord of Sanssouci City?"

"Come on, go and invite the second elder Xuanming out. The middle-aged man walked to the door of the City Lord's Mansion and said to the gatekeeper, "Be quick!"

"Yes, sir!"

The guard arched his hand at the middle-aged man and ran quickly towards the mansion. Not long after, two silver-haired old men, one fat and one thin, appeared outside the mansion at the same time, bowing slightly towards the middle-aged man with his back to him.

"Xuan Lao, Shen Lao, this time, you can't miss it again. Looking at the two old men who saluted him, the middle-aged man's voice became extremely flat.

The two old men glanced at each other, nodded at the same time, and said, "Don't worry, eldest prince." The last time Jing Baichuan was able to draw with the two of us, it was because he took an elixir that he got by accident. But even so, we are also abandoning one of Jing Baichuan's arms. This time, we will definitely be able to kill Jing Baichuan!"

"Okay, if you can kill Jing Baichuan this time, all the cultivation resources in the mansion can be chosen by you. I announce in my capacity as the future city lord that your descendants will also become the guests of honor in my Sanssouci City City Lord's Mansion!" the middle-aged man turned around and smiled softly at the two old men.

When the two old men heard this, they were immediately excited: "Don't worry, the eldest prince, Jing Baichuan will definitely not survive today." ”

Under the assurance of the two old men, the middle-aged man also showed a smile on his face, and walked quickly towards the front with the two elders of Xuan Ming and the two little boys.

When this group of people walked on the street, the crowd that was still bustling suddenly became silent. It wasn't until the group left the street that anyone began to speak.

Jing Tang followed the group for more than half an hour, and finally stopped in an extremely remote corner of Sanssouci City. When the footsteps of the group stopped, the two little boys who were caught suddenly began to exert their strength, but under the supervision of everyone, they were of no use at all.

"Jing Baichuan, get out of here!" the middle-aged man shouted, and the two old men behind him immediately stepped forward to protect him.

"Lu Wuwu, don't deceive people too much! If you dare to hit our Jing family, I will definitely make you regret it!"

At this time, a one-armed old man with silver hair who had lost his left arm appeared in front of everyone and yelled at the middle-aged man.

"It's Daddy!"

When he saw the figure of the one-armed old man, Jing Tang's eyes moistened all of a sudden. I haven't seen him for two years, why did my father's arm be scrapped? Moreover, my father is no longer the patriarch of the Jing family back then, but a one-armed old man with silver hair.

"Sanssouci City, I won't let you go!"