Fan Zeng suddenly got up and looked towards the western sky.

"Huh? Old man Fan, what's wrong with you?!" The old man in gray was stunned.

"You're pretending to be garlic with me again? Tell me, did you ask me out today to hold me back?" Fan Zeng's face turned cold, and he looked coldly at the gray-robed old man and shouted.

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" The gray-robed old man looked surprised.

"Good, good, Zhang Liang! It's better that today's affairs have nothing to do with you, and if you let me know that you are deliberately delaying me, I will not let you go!" Fan Zeng glared at the gray-robed old man angrily.

The gray-robed old man in front of him is none other than Zhang Liang, one of the three founding princes of Great Chu, Zhang Guogong!

Then, Fan Zeng didn't say anything more, and got up directly in the air, and the figure flew up, like a meteor, flying directly towards the west.

Overnight, the figure had turned into a black dot in the moonlight.

But Fan Zeng's last voice was still fluttering on the sea.

"Zhang Liang, go back and tell that person in Kyoto, if he dares to touch my person, I, Fan Zeng, don't mind repeating it again, the situation of Nahongmen back then, let him go down to meet Liu Bang!"

Then the sea calmed down.

Only Zhang Liang was left sitting alone on the lonely boat.

"Hey, you old guys, fighting back and forth, really hurt me, a peacemaker! Why can't anyone be persuaded to do so! Sad ......"

Zhang Liang smiled bitterly.

……

Smoky Mountain!

At this moment, the entire mountain peak has been completely cordoned off.

Everywhere they were dressed in black, wearing face masks, and the blood-red word "Jue" was tattooed on their chests.

These people are all from the Shadow Gate!

The mountains were searching, and teams of men and horses hung ropes down to the bottom of the cliff.

"Back to the Sect Master, no corpse has been found in the cliff!"

A man dressed in black, with purple characters printed on his chest, like a leader, walked up to Fan Zeng and reported respectfully.

"Find, keep looking for me, dig three feet into the ground and find someone for me!" Fan Zeng was emotional at this time.

Guan Zhang and the others have followed Fan Lao for so many years, and it is the first time they have seen Fan Lao so excited, and the two of them are now panicked!

The two looked at each other, but no one dared to step forward and speak directly.

pushed each other, and finally Guan Yu stepped forward.

"Sir, I'm afraid, big brother...... Big brother, if that's the case, what should we do?"

"Shut up!"

In exchange for only Fan Zeng's anger.

"Didn't you two also come to Donghai City, why didn't you protect Xiang Yun, where did you two go at that time! Why not follow Xiang Yun! What's the use of you two waste, it's not good to lead troops, and it's not good to protect people!"

Facing Fan Zeng's questioning.

Guan Zhang and the others looked aggrieved, but they didn't dare to talk back.

Only Zhang Fei muttered and said, "Sir, we can't be blamed for this, we also want to go with us tonight, but ...... But the eldest brother said that it was a high-end drinking party, which was not suitable for the two of us, and he was afraid that the two of us would embarrass him, so he let the two of us stay at the inn!"

After listening to Zhang Fei's explanation, Fan Zengzhen didn't know whether to laugh or be angry.

During this time, it is true that Xiang Yun is really a little floating.

This may also be caused by his eagerness to attack, but let him practice martial arts, and when his martial arts were not yet complete, let him face Ximen Blowing Snow alone.

What's even more odious is that there is that person in the middle!

After listening to Zuo Jinlian's description, Fan Zeng also knew that Xu Hua was sent by that person!

"Old thing, if something really happens to me Yun'er, I, Fan Zeng, will bring 100,000 Jueying Sect and wash your palace in blood! Even if you have a million iron horses in Beiliang, I won't be afraid of you!"

Fan Zeng gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

After speaking, he turned around directly and walked down the mountain.

Zhang Fei and Guan Yu were stunned.

"Where are you going now, sir?!"

"Go and avenge Xiang Yun!"

"Huh?! Sir, you ...... Are you going out of the mountains?!" Zhang Fei was surprised.

"The life and death of the apprentices are unknown, can I, as a master, still sit still?!" Fan Zeng's face was full of anger, his face was murderous, and his figure flew directly down the mountain.

……

Wanmei Villa!

It's 10 minutes at night!

Ximen Erlang has been anxiously waiting for his father's return in the house, and everyone who went to the City Lord's Mansion has inquired, but the banquet in the City Lord's Mansion has long since ended.

If it was usual, he would definitely not be so anxious, the key is that before his father went out today, he deliberately went to the sword furnace and took his most beloved and rarely used Lone Han Sword!

Faintly, he always felt that something big was happening!

But at this moment......

Suddenly, there was a shouting outside the house, followed by getting closer.

Then, the disciples of Wanmei Villa outside the door all made noise.

"Who is making a noise, this is Wanmei Villa, looking for death?!" Ximen Jiro rushed out of the house and shouted.

But the next moment, he killed.

The yard was full of corpses, and blood stained rockeries, flower beds, stone steps, and walls!

All the corpses were sealed by a sword.

And in front of his house, there were still seven or eight disciples of Wanmei Villa left.

"Young owner, no...... Oh no, there is a group of people in black, and the people in black rush in and kill people! The more than 800 brothers in the village, including the servants and the concubines of the owner, were all killed, and now only we are left!" A disciple said crying.

"What!! Who is the other person?" Ximen Jiro was stupid.

I just wanted to ask.

But in an instant, hundreds of black-clothed people fell from the surrounding roofs and courtyard walls, and these people all had a unique character tattooed on their chests.

"You ...... Who are you? Dare to come to my Wanmei Villa to make trouble, don't be afraid of death, my father is Ximen blowing snow, the first hero in the East China Sea!" Ximen Jiro shouted in horror.

Can......

His voice had just fallen.

A head, thrown directly in front of him.

It was his last spiritual dependence!

Simon's head blowing snow, and the dead eyes were still wide!

"Daddy! Wow! Daddy!"

Ximen Erlang was directly frightened and cried.

But the man in black who led the way, without the slightest hesitation, made a gesture directly.

Swish......

The long knife whistled past, and blood spurted.

Simon Erlang's head rolled together with the head of his father, Ximen Fuxue.

The whole Wanmei Villa!

The plum blossoms are blooming, and the enchanting is extraordinary, but if you look closely, those plums are all blood-stained!

"The master of the door, Wanmei Villa, has been subdued, and there is only one woman, hiding in a dry well, you see!" The leader of the Shadow Gate directly picked up a trembling woman in one hand and threw it in front of Fan Zeng.

"What's your name?!"