Since breaking up with Liu Sheng, a series of things have come to him, and he shook his head, as if he had left some of his thoughts behind. He understands that he is too weak now, and he must improve his strength, but now he is at level ten, and theoretically he will not cultivate anymore, but Wan Xiao has a vague feeling that he can continue to cultivate upward, and his spiritual power realm can break through this so-called "theory", so what else can he not try?

After thinking for a while, Wan Xiao decided to return the remnants of the Phantom Trace first. After all, the whole copy of this thing is in his spiritual sea, why do you keep him? But what is a little troublesome is the phantom trace of this whole book, how to send it?

Wan Xiao reluctantly took out the remnant of the Phantom Trace Step from the inheritance stone on the earlobe, to his surprise, this Phantom Trace Step was still the original remnant, and it seemed that it had returned to its original appearance after a while, which made him overjoyed, and this big trouble could be regarded as solved.

Rushed to the Wanjia Gong Dharma Pavilion, registered the remnants, and returned them to the old man. The old man was still looking through a yellowed book, but when he saw that it was Wan Xiao, he asked curiously in surprise.

"Young man, have you finished practicing this Phantom Trace?"

"No, grandpa, I found that one of the bad things like this is to go crazy, and I don't dare to take any risks. Wan Xiao lied.

But the old man also smiled slightly, didn't say anything, and threw the remnants of the Phantom Trace into the light gate with a flick of his hand, and waved his hand to signal that Wan Xiao could go. Wan Xiao hurriedly bowed down and thanked him, in front of such a big elder, he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he stepped out of the Gongfa Hall.

Looking at the banyan trees on the side of the road and the green willows by the lake, he couldn't help but have some joy in his heart for the rest of his life, and he also said to himself, "It's good to be alive."

Yes, recalling the weakness just now, he couldn't help gritting his teeth angrily, the Liu family, it's really too much, Liu Jing, you insult me repeatedly, Lao Tzu wants to abolish you with his own hands. As he spoke, he flew to the back mountain, he wanted to become stronger, he longed to become stronger.

Wanjia, Law Enforcement Hall.

Looking at the two cold corpses on the ground, a middle-aged man like a captain said helplessly to the person with a grim face next to him.

"Lao Wan, I also know that you are eager to save your son, but you can't do it lightly, how can you torture people when they are dead?

"It's my fault this time, I almost pierced the laugh at the time, and if it was your child under the tip of the gun, I think you'd cut it up. Wan Jianming said helplessly.

"Is understanding paramount?" He touched his shiny bald head and said embarrassedly.

If anyone saw him here, they would probably faint with fear. The law enforcement hall master Wan Yanlong is not a vegetarian, and his methods of torturing people are not the same.

It is said that an elder of the Wan family is suspected of embezzling public funds, and Wan Yanlong can't help but say that he brought people to knock out the elder who was still eating at home. dragged out of his home, and in less than an hour, he forced a confession to come out.

This efficiency is breathtaking, and Wan Yanlong is also a powerful ninth-level great musician, on par with Wan Jianming.

"However, there are still some clues, at least it is certain that it is undoubtedly an assassin sent by the Liu family, and there is a token of the Liu family on him, but these evidences are not enough for the Liu family to admit it. Wan Xuan Long muttered.

"In the past few days, the small actions of the Liu family have become more and more frequent, just now Wang Meng was sent back to the Wang family, Wang Baichuan told me that several of their disciples were also slaughtered, and the corpses were strewn on the streets, and the scene was unbearable. They wanted to find the murderer, but the murderer's level was not low, and it was a gang, and two of our Wan disciples were also killed, which made people panic for a while. Today, I even dared to kill Wang Meng and Xiao'er openly, but fortunately, I left a back hand on Xiao'er, I really treated us like mud! It's time for a counterattack, it's really too deceitful. Wan Jianming said angrily.

Hearing these words coming out of Wan Jianming's mouth, Wan Yanlong looked very surprised, this good brother in front of him was famous for his steady development of the industry after taking office, and he was nicknamed "Conservative Ming", but he didn't expect to want to have a big fight with the Liu family today, I have to say that impulse is the devil!

"Lao Wan, you can't be too anxious, after all, what if the Liu family goes to the sect that Liu Fengxia married into to move the rescue soldiers? It is estimated that now the Liu family is to take revenge on the previous three families for joining forces to raise the price of the Qingyi Heavenly Spirit Pill, so we must first discuss with the Wang family and the Li family, and it is not our style to suffer such a big loss and not let the Liu family lose a piece of meat. Wan Yanlong smiled and said.

"What kind of crooked ideas do you old dragon think!" Wan Jianming felt that something was wrong.

"Boss, the people are coming. A guard from the Law Enforcement Hall trotted in, sweating profusely.

Top dog...... It's really Wan Yanlong's style, Wan Jianming thought helplessly, this violent organization of ten thousand families is the same as a bandit's den, and it is really his style.

"Is the matter done?" Wan Qilong asked solemnly.

"Report, the matter has been done, request inspection!" The guard stood up and saluted.

"Let's go, take our patriarchs out of breath!" Wan Qilong laughed.

"Okay, chief, please come here. The guard said.

Wan Jianming was a little confused, what is this going to do? But he didn't ask much, just followed them.

Continuing to go deeper, Wan Jianming saw that the prisoners were locked in a hut less than three feet square in prison uniforms, and most of the prisoners had dull eyes, blank eyes, and withered appearances, which made people feel bad when they saw it. Moreover, the places where they lived were straw mats, and the blood on the faces of some prisoners did not seem to have scabbed over yet, and was still dripping with blood, but he did not have time to wipe them, but collapsed on the ground to rest.

They were all wearing custom-made handcuffs with locks on the handcuffs that could cut them off from the power of the soundprint, and a piece of black steamed bun in front of them, a broken bowl of water, was their dinner. Because they can't get energy from heaven and earth, they can only live by eating.

"Boss, I suggest you increase the food and improve it, right?" the guard asked thoughtlessly.

"What's wrong?" Wan Qilong asked rhetorically.

"Several prisoners, many of them women, have committed suicide by cutting themselves off their meridians. Look ......," the guard asked, rubbing his hands.

"Did you force a confession?" Wan Yanlong asked.

"I said everything, even a few good friends, where did I go, and even the time of was reported. The guard laughed.

"You kid be civilized, don't you see the patriarch here!" Wan Yanlong gave him a slap on the head, but the guards didn't avoid it, just laughed.

For a moment, Wan Jianming seemed to feel a deep gaze lingering on him. He was so frightened that he immediately turned around, and a white-haired prisoner stared at him, as if he knew Wan Jianming.

Seeing that person's face clearly, Wan Jianming was stunned for a moment, it was his third grandfather! an elder who cared about him the most, it had always been rumored that he was unfortunately swallowed alive by the sound beast during the hunt, and his bones were gone. I didn't expect to see him in this cold dungeon!

"Third grandpa, third grandpa, why are you here! I miss you so much with the third grandma!" Wan Jianming kicked open the cell door directly with an arrow step, and hugged the third grandfather and sobbed.

For a while, Wan Yanlong was also quite surprised that Wan Jianming was so out of shape.

"Get up, kid," said the third grandfather, Wan Le.

"People always die, and not dying on the battlefield of the family is my biggest regret, I hope that the family can use my old bones, and I will die without regrets. Remember. Don't get something you can't get, in the end, you will harm others and yourself!"

"No, no, I'm the patriarch now, you can come out, third grandfather, let's go see grandma, grandma misses you, every year during the festival, a bowl of rice is served on your seat, and your son......" Wan Jianming said with Wan Le in his hand.

"Child, your third grandfather is dead, and it is not your third grandfather in front of you, but a sinner, a disgrace and scum of the family!" Wan Le suddenly roared, and the chain in his hand was ripped and clicked.

"No, the third grandfather, the old dragon, I can, I can rescue the grandfather, right? I can, right? What did the third grandfather do to us before, how did we treat him badly?" Wan Jianming asked eagerly.

Wan Yanlong's eyes were glazed, and he also thought of the laughter and laughter that the third grandfather had brought to them in their childhood, and after a while, he shook his head firmly.

"Jianming, I can understand your feelings, but the third grandfather is guilty of the felony of leaking family secrets, and he cannot be bailed, and you also know that the family has always had a zero-tolerance attitude towards traitors......" Wan Yanlong replied heavily, but there was a faint sense of powerlessness in his heart, obviously, he was calmer, more ruthless, and more cold-blooded than Wan Jianming.

"Child, one day, I will let you know that your third grandfather is still a hero!" Wan Le's eyes were full of madness.

Wan Yanlong pulled Wan Jianming and bowed in front of Wan Le's prison, dragging Wan Jianming away.

On the next journey, Wan Jianming was a little sluggish, and he would always trip over the bumpy road.

Wan Yanlong sighed secretly, "Jian Ming is still too soft-hearted, personal interests must be subordinated to family interests." ”

After walking a short distance like this, a larger cell was in front of him, and a breath of rotting corpses came to his face, making Wan Jianming frown and couldn't help but cover his nose.

"Say! What else! You must still know! Say it or not!" The sound of a leather whip striking flesh came from not far away, and the howl of a woman echoed in the cell, and the hoarse roar made people chill to listen to it.

Seeing Wan Yanlong and Wan Jianming coming, the jailer immediately nodded and came over to report the torture to Wan Yanlong.

"Boss, it seems that everything that can be recruited has been recruited, but what are we going to do next?"

"Oh, this should be told to the patriarch, he is the master, and the plan should be made by him!" replied with a smile.

His eyes looked at a woman in a white prison uniform not far away, her hair was scattered and draped over her shoulders, her clothes were tattered from the leather whip, blood was pouring out of her body, and her eyes were full of despair.