"Do you want me to spare this shit?"

"Who will pay for my son's life!"

"Sir, you don't have to."

Wang Fuzhi bowed and saluted.

"The one who killed the young master must be a Tianzi-level master."

"We need to think long-term."

Unlike the furious Wang Junlin, Wang Fuzhi had already sent someone to investigate the scene.

Judging from the traces of the fight at the scene and the confession of the little minion who fled back.

The so-called old immortal of the Xie family.

It is likely to be a Tianzi-level top master.

In this world, earthly warriors are divided into eight levels from high to low according to the level of force, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and Cosmic Flood Desolation.

Above the warriors, there are also legendary and mysterious monks.

It is also commonly known as the land true immortal.

Although the Wang family is the largest family in Qingcheng.

The strongest combat power is nothing more than the head of the family, Wang Junlin, and his two prefecture-level masters.

The young master was suddenly attacked by a Tianzi-level master, and he complained that these thugs were not well protected.

The blame can only be blamed on the young master's bad luck.

After all, there were only a few dozen Tianzi-level martial artists in the entire Huaguo.

The top priority is to find out who the real identity of the strong man is.

and Xie Lingling, who was with that strong man, where are they now.

Thinking of this, he whispered a few words in Wang Junlin's ear.

"Well, yes."

"You're right!"

Wang Junlin had gradually regained his calm at this time.

Somehow, a cold sweat slowly seeped out from his back.

The old brother has always been his best brain.

His analysis is very reasonable.

Don't talk about a Tianzi-level master.

Even if it is just a ground-level master, it is enough to be able to disturb the peace of the Wang family.

You can't do anything rashly now!

"Get out!"

But his son died tragically, and Wang Junlin still held back a vicious anger in his heart.

He kicked away the little minion kneeling in front of him, and motioned for Wang Fuzhi to follow.

"From now on, the manor is on the highest level of alert!"

"No one is allowed to leave without permission!"

"The convoy patrols are intensified daily."

"Notify me immediately if you find an enemy invasion!"

"Yes!"

Seeing that the head of the family did not punish him, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The strong enemy of unknown origin is still like a dark cloud, shrouded in the hearts of everyone in the Wang family.

……

"Yes, yes, keep your head down."

"Hold still."

"Good!"

Click!

A young man is on the edge of a bamboo forest, pressing the shutter.

In front of him was a young woman holding an oil-paper umbrella, wearing a dark green dress and a faint grease powder.

"Master Ye."

"I'm a little tired."

The woman put down the oil-paper umbrella, and felt a little uncomfortable.

It's been three days, and Ye Kai hasn't mentioned anything about helping himself take revenge at all.

Instead, he taught himself how to cut bamboo, tie fences, grow herbs, and do tie-dye.

Today is in the mood, and I want to be a model.

Say what to promote yourself and be an Internet celebrity.

If it weren't for seeing Ye Kai's various magical cultivations with his own eyes.

She would think that Ye Kai was an ordinary rural youth.

"If you're tired, take a break."

Ye Kai's face was expressionless, and he handed Xie Lingling a bottle of water.

The weather was so hot that the sweat had already soaked the skirt outside

She took off her long skirt, revealing a small suspender belt and denim shorts underneath.

The beautiful figure can be seen at a glance.

"Hey, wait!"

Ye Kai's eyes lit up, and he raised the camera to continue taking pictures.

"Master Ye!"

Xie Lingling was really angry now, and pushed the camera away.

"You promised to help our Xie family avenge it, have you forgotten?"

"No hurry, no hurry."

Ye Kai shook his head and pointed the camera at Xie Lingling again.

"I know the details of the Qingcheng Wang family very well."

"If I don't go to them, they will come to the door."

"Xiao Lingling, just listen to my arrangement."

"Mountain people have their own tricks."

"This time, I don't just want to help you get revenge."

"I'm going to give you a great fortune."

Click!

A few days later, a new account appeared on Xiaolanshu, a popular social software app in Huaguo.

The account name is Xie Qiqi, and the main content is a vlog of a woman's rural life in traditional clothes.

Tea picking, fishing, weaving, planting flowers.

With the ancient music, it is very pleasing to the eye.

After the account was opened, it attracted many netizens in a short period of time.

There are also a lot of messages about asking for a wife and a beautiful wife.

But don't say it's the little blue book.

There are hundreds of such Internet celebrity accounts on the whole network.

A video has about tens of thousands of views, which is tepid.

Two days later, in the courtyard of the Wang family.

"Uncle Wang, look!"

A young woman held up her mobile phone and showed him a photograph.

"What is this?"

Wang Fuzhi looked at the screen carefully and recognized that the woman above was Xie Lingling.

"Uncle, not only is she not afraid of our Wang family."

"On the contrary, he is still swaggering to show himself on the little blue book."

"I think she should be in Qingping Mountain now."

"Let's gather our men now, go up the mountain and capture her, and avenge my brother!"

The one who spoke was the youngest daughter of the head of the family, Wang Junlin, and Wang Qiang's sister, Wang Qian.

"Hmm." Wang Fuzhi was also a little surprised.

It stands to reason that Xie Lingling and the Wang family have a big feud, and under normal circumstances, they will definitely choose to flee Qingcheng.

Now, instead of leaving, he is posting photos online.

Obviously, he relied on the strong man behind him, and he had no fear.

"I'll go and talk to your father."

Wang Fuzhi hurriedly walked upstairs and knocked on the door of the study.

"Enter."

Wang Junlin, the head of the Wang family, had just put down his mobile phone, and his face looked rare in the past few days.

"Master, just now Qianqian said that I saw a photo of Xie Lingling on the Internet."

"Hmm."

"I've gone to find someone to ask."

Wang Junlin opened the drawer and handed over two photos that were obviously taken secretly.

"There is now a young man by Xie Lingling's side, named Ye Kai."

"The ostensible identity is an ordinary villager."

"Xiao Wu, who escaped back that day, has seen it, and it is his hand."

It's him!?

Wang Fuzhi looked at the photo of the young man and couldn't believe it.

"So, I asked my senior brother in the capital for help."

Wang Junlin stood up, moved his muscles and bones, and crackled.

"Invited a real land true immortal to sit for us!"

Land is a true immortal!

A land true immortal who surpasses a Tianzi-level martial artist!

It was a realm that Wang Fuzhi had never dreamed of.

"Master, is there really someone of this level who is willing to help us?"

He felt himself tremble a little as he spoke.

"I've arranged for a special plane to pick him up."

"I'll be at the airport in the provincial capital tomorrow afternoon!"

"Come with me then."

"Yes!"

"Hahaha!"

Wang Junlin turned away, pushed open the window, and took a deep breath.

The air after the rain is so fresh.

Son, Daddy will avenge you soon!

A fly flew out of the window quietly.

Dozens of kilometers away, a young man stood on the top of a mountain and withdrew his listening spell.

"Come north, there are land true immortals coming??"

An imperceptible smile crossed his face.

"It's a ghost place that can't even be practiced in the infancy of the yuan."

"Dare someone lick their face and call them true immortals?"