Could it be that the kid who was chased and killed by the Zhou family by the Fulan River that night was Liang Haoran? Yingtian shook his head, impossible! The person who cried bitterly and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy, how could it be the white and dignified Liang Haoran he saw before, and he was full of righteousness?

Yingtian smiled dumbly, blamed himself for his thoughts, shook his head and continued to walk forward.

At this time, a hundred meters away behind Yingtian, a figure also stopped. The man seemed to see something clearly, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and after snickering, he turned his head and ran in the other direction.

Yingtian had been thinking about the affairs of the Liang family in Jincheng, but he didn't notice the suspicious person behind him.

After a while, the figure slipped into a large teahouse on the side of the street. Stepping into a private room in the teahouse, he respectfully hugged his fists and said: "Deputy Chief Teacher, the Tang family kid is really not dead, he is on Chunxi Road." ”

"Hehe, Brother Ji really didn't complete the task, and he didn't do things cleanly!" The tall middle-aged man took a sip of tea and slowly raised his head, his murderous eyes revealing a hint of cunning.

He is the deputy chief teacher of the Guocheng Nangong family, the Nangong Yan of the third-layer peak realm of the grandmaster!

During this time, the Nangong family used a lot of manpower and material resources to cast a wide net, dig deep, and investigate the news of the Tang family everywhere. Today, they finally dug this kid out of the vast sea of people.

"Go, keep following him." Nangong Yan waved his hand and sent away the white-faced innate martial artist who reported the news. Then, he said to an obese martial artist next to him, "Deputy Chief Sect Yun, how about you send three more late-innate martial artists over?" ”

This fat guy named Feng Xuanyun is the deputy head teacher of the Nangong family who was majestic at the Guocheng Police Station that night, intending to make people go. Now, the Vice-Chief Sect of Yun in the early stage of the second layer of the Grandmaster is also thinking about making merits.

Feng Xuanyun was recently sent by the Nangong family to the Jincheng Liaison Office to preside over the work, and he had nothing to do with Tang Yingtian's actions today, but the word "fishing" has become his label, and every time he encounters this kind of good thing that benefits from meritorious service, he will take the initiative to ask for help, in a vain attempt to get a handful, and choose fat and eat.

Nangong Yan also served as the deputy chief teacher, but he did not use the power of the martial artist of the liaison office. Now that Deputy Chief Sect Yun has sent it to the door, how can there be any reason not to let him bleed.

The deputy chief teacher is scheming, even if he is dealing with a kid in the late congenital stage, he must use all his strength, and vow to take down Tang Yingtian in one fell swoop, and no longer follow in the footsteps of his brother Nangong Ji.

Not only did he want to eat meat in the same pot, but he also wanted to eat with peace of mind, Feng Xuanyun had nothing to say, and agreed to the request of Deputy Chief Sect Yan on the spot.

Nangong Yan does have the ability, and it only took so many days to find out Tang Yingtian's traces. To deal with this extremely strange Tang family demon, he didn't dare to despise it at all, but wanted to do his best to solve the future troubles once and for all!

However, he didn't calculate that Tang Yingtian had advanced to a half-step grandmaster in such a short period of time, let alone know his true strength.

"Let's go!" Nangong Yan raised his hand and waved, and a group of warriors rushed out of the teahouse and galloped away in a certain direction. Such a big battle frightened the people in the teahouse to look at each other and panic.

At this time, Yingtian was walking on the road to Danjingfeng on the outskirts of Jincheng. He had already heard that there was a big sect called "Dandai Sect" on this mountain, and in order to find out the cold ice and inquire about the situation of the sect, he wanted to take a trip.

Many sects in the Yan Kingdom are deeply integrated into the secular society, and even ordinary people can often enter and exit the outer doors of the sect to travel to relatives, burn incense and pray for wishes, or go to worship and pray for blessings.

Some sects are well managed, and there is often an endless stream of visitors, so they set up toll points at the entrance and exit of the outer gate, and the ticket income has become one of the sources of income for the sect.

In fact, the larger the sect, the more income channels there are. The Dandai Sect can be regarded as a top-level third-level sect in the Yan Kingdom, and it is even stronger than the comprehensive strength of the Jincheng Zhou family.

In addition to the ticket income, they recruit outer disciples internally and nominal disciples externally. These disciples and their families are all the gold masters of the Dandai Sect.

In addition, the Dandai Sect is also an alliance clan of the Ji family in the capital, and from time to time it can get the financial support of this top family in the Yan Country.

The outer disciples of the Yanguo Sect do not need to be assessed, and those who are willing to pay money can come to practice martial arts. Most of the fortune boys are not talented enough to become martial artists, but they can also become martial arts enthusiasts or routine performers.

After learning some fur from Dandaizong, they can participate in many competitions, or enter the showbiz to shoot film and television dramas, and become stars with both fame and fortune.

The nominal disciples mainly help the sect to take care of the business projects in various places, not only to collect money for the sect, but also to have a backer and a career to obtain income.

On the avenue to Danjingfeng, people come and go like a carp crossing the river. In the crowd, Yingtian was hurrying away with a travel bag on his back.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd in front of them, and many people stood still, pointing to the hillside in front of them, and chattering endlessly.

Looking at the sky, a white crane with a blue head and neck is soaring into the sky, and its high-pitched chirping voice penetrates the sky. He was suspicious: "Is this the white crane I saw on the side of the Lingjiang River in Guocheng a few years ago?" ”

Immediately, he laughed dumbly. It's not the season for the crane, so how can it fly over the mountains and across hundreds of miles of rivers and lakes to get here?

He had read books on birds and beasts, and the neck of the white crane was generally pure white, and only the red-crowned crane had that touch of black dye neck, but it was not this rare appearance of blue to the top.

The white crane I met a few years ago didn't seem to be so strong, and its legs weren't so slender, and it didn't have pale golden feathers on its tail. This is not a white crane, but it is also not the red-crowned crane drawn in the book!

When Yingtian was meditating, he suddenly felt as if a pair of eyes were staring at him. His brow furrowed slightly, and with a single flick he changed his course and walked unhurriedly towards the path to the right.

Not far behind him, followed by a warrior wearing a large-brimmed hat. In the blink of an eye, the warrior panicked to find that the kid in front of him was gone.

He looked around and finally saw a figure walking quickly on the path in front of him. In order to avoid losing someone, he made a mark at the intersection and ran towards the path.

When he chased to a small hill, he suddenly heard a laughing voice behind him: "After following for so long, aren't you tired?" ”

He turned his head in astonishment, only to see the Tang family kid tilting his head and looking at him with a grin.

At this time, Yingtian's eyes froze, and he cast the "Wind Chasing Bird", and before the warrior could react, he had reached out to uncover the big-brimmed hat on his head.

The next moment, Yingtian was surprised: "Why are you?" What are you doing with me? "It turned out that the person who followed him closely was actually Nangong Huawu's little white face guarding the door!

"I, I'm ......," stammered the little white face. He was terrified, and his face turned even paler.

Seeing his frightened timid appearance, Yingtian sneered: "I didn't notice you before, you are actually an innate martial artist." Say, are you reporting for the Nangong family? Or ......"

At this time, he suddenly thought of a person who was good friends with Xiaobaiyan, and faintly felt that a conspiracy was forcing him. While he was thinking, the little white face raised his head obscenely, and found that he was a little distracted, so he turned around and ran away.

Yingtian once again used the move of "Yan Sweeping Cloud Flying Scroll", and after a while, he pressed him to the ground and shouted angrily: "Say! Who sent you? ”

"Spare me, I'...... I was sent by Deputy Head of the Liang Family to take care of you. The little white face quibbled, pretending to be pitiful.

"Hehe, since you are begging for mercy, will it be sent by Uncle Kuan? What's more, you are a member of the Nangong family, not the Liang family. Say it quickly and tell the truth! Yingtian saw that he was not honest and was ready to raise his hand to teach him a lesson.

However, Little White Face quickly stood up, drew a dagger from behind him, and stabbed at him with all his might.

Yingtian quickly dodged sideways, and suddenly had a killing intent: "Want to sneak attack? Then die! ”