Li Yu is Li Rulong's eldest son and a disciple of the Huayue faction. When he was young, the elders of the Huayue faction passed through this place, and when he saw that the young Li Yu was different from ordinary people, he had a heart of love for talents, so he accepted him as a disciple.

The status of the Huayue faction is unattainable in the eyes of the world, comparable to the lord of Liangcheng. However, even if the eagle white head who was the city lord saw the elder level of the Huayue faction, he would have to be respectful. Because in this world, strength is the criterion that determines everything.

Li Xiaotian was very proud that Li Yu could enter the Huayue faction, not to mention the Li family.

Now, for the sake of Fan'er's safety, the old man can do this, which shows the importance he attaches to Yifan. This made Li Yuan pleasantly surprised.

"However, in order to be sure, it is still necessary to send some people to keep an eye on Zao Wou-Ki, the fox. After a while, Li Xiaotian said lightly. The so-called desire to harm others is indispensable, and the desire to prevent others is indispensable.

"Dad, don't worry, this matter is on me!" Li Yuan swept away the haze and smiled.

The three of them have decided to go, and they all leave to get busy.

When the sky was dark, and the last light disappeared into the night, Zao Wou-Ki and Zhang Yifan had just entered a forest.

Zao Wou-Ki pointed ahead and said, "Virtuous nephew, after this wood, you will be home after a few more miles! Can you hold on?" After walking more than thirty miles, Zao Wou-Ki asked with concern.

Zhang Yifan nodded with a smile. At this time, Zhang Yifan seemed to have returned to the scene of the stormy days, fleeing with Zhang Meng on the muddy road leading to Gulan Town.

At that time, Zhang Meng was not dead, and he was still very simple. However, all this turned on the arrival of a killer who subverted his entire outlook on life. This made me understand what a happy thing it is to be alive! It also made me understand that only by living can I do everything I want to do in my heart -- including revenge!

Looking at the tall back and Zhao Wou-Ki holding his hand tightly, Zhang Yifan felt very down-to-earth and secure. Because the back and practices of Zao Wou-Ki in front of him are the same as Zhang Meng. may be because of Zhang Meng's obsession, Zhang Yifan has a good impression of Zao Wou-Ki at the moment.

Suddenly, just as Zhang Yifan was thinking, Zao Wou-Ki suddenly stopped his pace and looked around vigilantly. Feeling the abnormality, Zhang Yifan said blankly: "Uncle Zhao, why did you stop!"

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Seeing Zao Wou-ki's serious expression, Zhang Yifan nodded, and then hid behind a big tree. At this moment, three figures quickly came from the front, and they arrived in front of Zao Wou-Ki in a few jumps.

"What a fast body!" Zhang Yifan couldn't help but be worried when he saw the speed of the three people.

When Zhao Wou-Ki saw the comer, his face did not change, and he said lightly: "A few friends, why are you blocking my way!" For the comer, Zao Wou-Ki did not panic at all, and was calm.

All three of them were dressed in black and scarves. At this time, it was fan-shaped, surrounding Zao Wou-Ki in the middle. The leader said: "We only want to ask the Zhao family for one thing!"

Zao Wou-ki's face turned cold, and he snorted: "How can I give you wolf-hearted and dog-hearted orphans!" After speaking, yellow air spurted out from between the palms of his right hand, and under the light step under his feet, Zao Wou-Ki leaned forward and attacked the black-clothed masked man first.

"Huang Dan realm!?" Seeing the yellow air current, Zhang Yifan was shocked. I didn't expect Zao Wou-Ki's cultivation to be so high. From the intensity of the air current, it should be in the middle of the year.

Seeing Zao Wou-Ki waving his hand, he was not in a hurry at the moment, his body moved, and he avoided the straight palm. On the opposite side, the palm of his hand surged and slapped Zao Wou-Ki's shoulder.

"It turned out to be the realm of Huang Dan!" Zhang Yifan hid in the shadows, smacking his tongue. Although from the perspective of the air flow, cultivation is only in the early stage, but after all, it is also the realm of Huangdan. Seeing this, I couldn't help but sweat for Zao Wou-ki.

When the two of them started, the other two went out at the same time, and the golden air flow roared out. Suddenly, the hiss and explosions resounded around him like fried beans, and the air seemed to be torn apart.

After a palm, Zao Wou-Ki's figure rotated, and the dragon and tiger leaped between the three of them. His exquisite body style made Zhang Yifan impressed. On the other side, a Huangdan realm master and two Gangqi realm powerhouses did not have the upper hand, and there was a faint momentum of weakness.

"Bang bang!" Zao Wou-Ki's figure flickered and fell into the middle of the three. Huo Ran pushed out a palm to the left and right, this move opened the mountain, the speed was fast and strong, and the two palms pushed the two Gang Qi Realm powerhouses at the same time, and the front legs suddenly stretched forward, and they were on the chest of the Huang Dan Realm master who was the leader.

The fire of seizing the timing was breathtaking, and Zhang Yifan, who was hiding behind the tree, was shocked in his eyes.

The four figures moved as fast as thunder, and then in the blink of an eye, the three figures flew upside down. The two Gang Qi Realm powerhouses only stopped after knocking down a big tree. The two of them clutched their chests and vomited blood, their eyes looking at Zao Wou-Ki in horror.

The Huang Dan Realm master took five steps backwards before he stopped, and spit out a mouthful of blood after a 'poof'.

"Let's go!" shouted, and the figures of the three quickly disappeared into the vast night.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Zao Wou-Ki actually injured three people in a row and let the other party flee. At this moment, Zhang Yifan was not only shocked, but also yearning for this kind of strength.

Zao Wou-Ki looked at the disappearing figure and snorted lightly. Then, he said anxiously: "Virtuous nephew, come out!" Seeing Zhang Yifan walking out from behind the tree, Zhao Wouji breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you alright?" Zao Wou-Ki said with concern.

Zhang Yifan couldn't help but laugh in his heart: "How can anything happen if I hide!" At that moment, he smiled and said: "With Uncle Zhao protecting me, I will be fine!"

"That's!" Zao Wou-Ki smiled: "It's not early, let's go quickly!"

After a stick of incense, a light in front of you illuminates the night sky, like day. I saw the word Zhao written on the lantern hanging high. Looking at the Zhao Mansion, Zhang Yifan felt that the Zhao family was not much better than the Li family. The two are evenly matched.

As the two entered the Zhao family, the servants greeted one after another along the way. One by one, the guards of the Zhao family stood straight at the door, like door gods. Rows of patrol teams walked back and forth.

Zhang Yifan looked at these and was shocked in his heart. His own family is nothing more than this, but the Zhao family in this small Gulan Town can also reach this level, which shows how strong the Zhao family is.

"Virtuous nephew, what do you think of my defense!" Zhao Wuji looked at Zhang Yifan with a smile and said.

"Tough!" Zhang Yifan came back to his senses and hurriedly said: "It's not an exaggeration to describe it as solid." Moreover, Uncle Zhao's cultivation is outstanding, and his strength is strong, he really deserves to be a generation of heroes!"

Zao Wou-Ki smiled when he heard such praise. After a pause, he coughed lightly, and said, "At a young age, I actually learned to slap a horse." Don't go to see your father and mother yet!"

"Daddy?" Zhang Yifan was puzzled, and said in surprise: "Yes!"

Following Zao Wou-Ki all the way, Zhang Yifan bypassed a few bends and arrived in a small courtyard. The main house in the courtyard is brightly lit and the candlelight is flickering. In this dark night, it is like a bright light, guiding the comers.

There was no time to sigh at the huge area of the Zhao Mansion, Zhang Yifan hurriedly ran to the main house. As he approached the door, his steps became slower, like that of a toddler, and his figure flickered like the lights in the room.

Outside the door, Zhang Yifan's hands that had just been raised stopped abruptly, like sculptures, becoming one with the door. Only the undulating chest made people feel how excited his heart was at this moment.

"Dad!mother!" Zhang Yifan couldn't cry. Tears flowed down his eyes like a river bursting its banks. With his eyes closed, he took a deep breath and slammed the door open.

How much Zhang Yifan wants his father and mother to come in pairs to welcome him, and how much he wants to listen to the voice of the son. However, the moment he opened his eyes, he knew that the dream woke up and the reality was shattered.

The spiritual seat of the father and mother was quietly placed on the sacrificial table, and the smoke that curled up was misty and misty, like a veil, covering the two elders, like a peaceful Buddha voice, appeasing the dead.

"Dad!"

Zhang Yifan had tears in his eyes and knelt straight down in front of the spiritual position. Just kneeling forward, shouting step by step, the sound was heartbreaking. The tears on his face washed away his thoughts about his father and mother over and over again, but all this was irretrievable.

Kneeling in front of the spiritual seat, Zhang Yifan trembled and held them in his arms and pasted them on his face. At this time, it was as if the world did not exist, and the only thing that was quiet around was the whimpering sobs and tears flowing on the spiritual seat.

Zao Wou-Ki stood quietly in the courtyard, looking at the house, and couldn't help but be moved. Wiping the corners of his eyes, the tough guy walked over.

"Virtuous nephew, the festival mourns and changes! Engong's spirit in heaven can be comforted. Zao Wou-Ki patted Zhang Yifan's shoulder and comforted.

Zhang Yifan nodded silently, and after placing his father's spiritual position, he lit a stick of incense. Turning his head, he said: "Uncle Zhao, my nephew did not fulfill his filial piety during his lifetime, and now that his father and mother are dead, I want to accompany the second elder here and do a little bit of the way of the son of man!"

"Alas!" Zao Wou-Ki sighed leisurely and patted Zhang Yifan on the shoulder: "Accompany Engong here, I believe he has a child like you, and he can be blinded." ”

Quietly closing the door, Zao Wou-Ki slowly walked out of the courtyard.

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