Chapter 95: Tracking
In the compound of General Zhenguo.
Xue Long, Liu Yun, Xia Yuerong, and two other generals who had specially returned from the Chihu border together were preparing to set off.
"The fourth prince is here."
Suddenly, Xue Long turned his head.
I saw Yang Shi, Yang Hu and the women came over.
So many people? Xia Yuerong was stunned for a moment.
"Fourth son, are you going too?" Liu Yunmei looked at Yang Shi.
"Go and help." Yang Xian smiled.
"But..." Xia Yuerong was a little worried.
"Don't worry, Princess Mingyue, it should be no problem for the fourth prince to protect himself." Xue Long said with a grin.
At the same time, Xue Long glanced at the women who were following Yang Xian, that sword formation might really be able to help.
"Okay then." Xia Yuerong nodded.
"But what are you going to do, Xiaohu?" Xia Yuerong turned her head to look at Yang Hu.
"Huh?" Yang Hu was a little confused and didn't react.
"Don't worry, mother, I will be optimistic about Xiaohu, and Xiaohu is born with divine power, and some things always have to be experienced." Yang Xi patted Yang Hu on the shoulder.
Although Xia Yuerong was still a little worried, she naturally understood the reason, as the son of the Yang family, there were some things that could not be avoided.
"Okay, you look at the little tiger." Xia Yuerong looked at Yang Shi and admonished.
"Gotcha." Yang Shi nodded.
Yang Hu on the side was a monk who was confused.
Mother, is this the opposite?
Didn't you tell yourself to look at the fourth brother in the past?
"Let's go!" Xue Long beckoned to everyone.
Xia Yuerong looked at everyone's backs and secretly prayed, hoping that everything would go well.
As for the safety of the Zhenguo General's Mansion, there is a family general who stayed, and there are many secret hands left by Liu Yun.
There shouldn't be any problems.
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"Wait, I'll look for the mark left by the stinky Taoist."
Out of the Zhenguo General's Mansion, Xue Long asked everyone to wait.
He made an agreement with Ling Yu that at intervals, Ling Yu would leave a silk thread that he dusted.
You only need to follow the dusty silk thread left by Ling Yu to be able to keep up with Ling Yu.
"Senior Xue, don't be so troublesome, let me come." Yang Xi stood up and grinned.
"Oh, look at my head, don't forget that there is a fourth son you are in." Xue Long patted his head.
Yang Xian's miraculous tracking technique, he had seen it with his own eyes.
The others smiled.
Only Yang Hu and another Seven Realms generals looked confused.
What does it mean?
Then Yang Xi walked out.
Tracking! Open!
The horizon changes.
Because Ling Yu was tracking Wei Jiaqiang, the aura of the two of them overlapped.
Yang Xi recognized it at a glance.
"Follow me!"
Yang Xian waved his hand and beckoned everyone to follow.
Then, Yang Yan followed the breath and began to move forward quickly.
"Fourth brother's speed?" Yang Hu looked confused, so fast?
However, no one answered Yang Hu's doubts at the moment.
Yang Hu could only scratch his head and follow first.
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Outside the city of Saigo.
One out of the farmstead.
In the middle of the night, there was a room in the farm that was brightly lit.
"You killed my son?"
Wei Jiaqiang, who was dressed in night clothes, looked at the Jibu Holy Envoy who was sitting lazily in a chair.
Ling Yu really didn't guess wrong, the Jibu Holy Envoy did not escape from the scope of the Great Xia Kingdom.
Instead, it is hidden in a farm near Saigo City.
At this moment, the Jibu Holy Envoy is dressed very revealingly, but there are some strange lines on his face that look a little scary, which is also the reason why the Jib Holy Envoy usually covers his face.
There were two handsome men beside the envoy of Jib, but they were blank-eyed and pale, and they did not look like living people.
If it weren't for the faint breath, Wei Jiaqiang would have thought that these were two corpses.
"Why did we kill your son, the masters who participated in the operation that day basically knew your identity, and they would definitely not touch your son." The Holy Envoy reached out and touched the pale face of a man next to him.
"However, my son did die, but Yang Shi was not caught." Wei Jiaqiang said in a deep voice.
"Catch?" The Holy Envoy of Jibu tilted his head: "Our Three Holy Kingdoms have changed their strategy, Yang Shi!" Gotta die! ”
"Huh?" Wei Jiaqiang was a little puzzled, didn't he say that he wanted to be captured alive?
"That's a demon, seventeen years old is already the peak of the Six Realms, so he must die!" The Holy Envoy of Jib said categorically.
"What?!" Wei Jiaqiang was stunned for a while.
Did he hear it wrong? Yang Shi? The pinnacle of the Six Realms?!
"What are you kidding?" Wei Jiaqiang looked at the Holy Envoy of Jibu in disbelief.
The Holy Envoy of Jibu stood up, the fat clothes on his body slipped down, and some key parts loomed, but at this moment he did speak with a straight face: "I'm not kidding!" ”
"Yang Shi, right in front of me, I saw with my own eyes that he used the power of the peak of the Six Realms to defeat a Seven Realm martial artist, even if that Seven Realm martial artist was injured." The Holy Envoy of Gibb opened his mouth solemnly.
"Such a demon must not stay!" The Jib envoy slapped the table, and the food and wine on the table jumped up, and fell into a mess.
"It's not funny!" Wei Jiaqiang still didn't believe it.
"Everyone in Xixiang City knows that Yang Shiro is a natural leaky body, and there is no way to practice martial arts." Wei Jiaqiang stared at the Jibu Holy Envoy and said.
"This may be just the fog released by the Yang family in order to cover up Yang Shi's talent."
"I saw it with my own eyes, and it doesn't make sense for me to lie to you." The Holy Envoy of Jib sat down lazily from the beginning.
"The Six Realms are the same, if you hadn't said before that you would capture him alive, I would have slapped him to death." Wei Jiaqiang said gloomily.
Wei Jiaqiang thought about it, and there was really no need for the Jibu Holy Envoy to deceive himself.
In this way, there is a high probability that this thing is true.
Yang Shi!
This is also too deep, and the Yang family is too terrible.
"If it weren't for our plan this time, I don't know how long we would have been hidden by the Yang family."
"It is estimated that by then, when we find out, Yang Xiandu has already become a climate."
"Thankfully, there's still a chance."
"I'm going to remake the plan and kill Yang Yan!" The Holy Envoy of Jib rubbed his thighs against the beautiful man beside him.
"I plan to go back and talk about it, what will my son do?" Wei Jiaqiang continued to speak.
"Isn't it just a son, and don't blame me for speaking ugly, just your waste son, just have another one." The Holy Envoy of Jib said with a smile.
"You!" Wei Jiaqiang was a little angry, but he couldn't refute it, in fact, he knew all the ridiculous things Wei Song did, but he didn't say anything, after all, it was his own son.
"Why don't I give birth to one with you?" The Holy Envoy of Jib stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and his voice became seductive.
The vitality of the martial artists of the Eight Realms must be delicious.
"Forget it, Wei is not blessed." Wei Jiaqiang snorted coldly.
"Cut~ incomprehensible?" The Holy Envoy of Gib lifted his thighs.
"Who?!"
At this moment, the holy envoy of Jibu suddenly changed his face.
Syllable!
With a slap of his hand, all the wine and food on the table, as well as the plates and glasses, flew up.
The Jibu Holy Envoy flicked his wide sleeves, and the huge True Qi carried all these things to the roof.
Crash~
The roof was directly broken, and a figure jumped out.
Wei Jiaqiang's face also changed, is there anyone?!
But fortunately, I wore a night suit.