"Hey, Witch Boy, I warn you......"

"Huh?" Yun Xuan turned his head suspiciously, and found that Ji Tianyang next to him was staring at him viciously.

"I warn you, you are not allowed to get close to my sister for half a step in the future, and it is already my limit to be able to resist not doing anything to you, so don't force me!"

Yun Xuan was dumbfounded, and after being silent for a long time, he said slowly: "Why, shouldn't we be brothers in the same sect, why are we so hostile to me?

"Is there any other reason?" Ji Tianyang said coldly: "Also, don't try to use the master to pull the relationship, I will never admit that you are one of us." Yue'er is innocent by nature, so she can't see through the dark heart of your witch clan, but I will never allow you to hurt her. ”

"I won't hurt her, let alone everyone, why can't you trust me?" Yun Xuan's heart was bitter, although he had been used to being looked at coldly since he was a child, the pain was not reduced in the slightest, but as his patience deepened.

Ji Tianyang's eyes swelled with anger, and his voice couldn't help but raise a few points: "I believe you? Why do you Wu clan make me believe in you when you killed my parents, destroyed my hometown, and occupied my country! What's more, the last person who spoke to me like this was ......?"

"Senior Brother Ji, let's stop in moderation!" Luo Yan interrupted Ji Tianyang's words with an abrupt speech.

As he spoke, Luo Yan got up and walked to Ji Tianyang's side, signaling to swap places with him. After the two adjusted again, Ji Tianyang didn't argue with Yun Xuan anymore, and sat by the window alone in a daze.

Seeing him like this, Luo Yan sighed softly, and then said, "Senior Brother Yun, don't go to your heart, I believe that he also has a last resort. ”

"Well, I understand, before...... My sister has mentioned this to me. Yun Xuan smiled slightly bitterly and said, "Actually, you can't blame him entirely, if it weren't for the Wu Clan destroying the Huang Kingdom, he wouldn't have become like this." ”

Luo Yan looked at him in surprise, from Yun Xuan's eyes, he could only see gentle tolerance and understanding, but there was no too much dissatisfaction.

"So, what do you think of the war between the Wu Clan and the Yellow Kingdom ten years ago. Or rather, which side are you on?"

Hearing this question, Yun Xuan immediately fell silent and lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something. Finally, he raised his head and replied, "I think I should stand in the position of Huang Guo." ”

"Well, why is that? You're not ......" The look of surprise in Luo Yan's eyes intensified.

Yun Xuan laughed self-deprecatingly: "Yes, although I am a Wu Clan, I have never had the consciousness of being born as a Wu Clan. Since I can remember, I have been living in the Daomen, and since I was a child, I have been coldly abused by other fellow disciples, because most of them are the widows of the Huang Kingdom, so I can feel their hatred. ”

"In any case, in that war, the Witches were on the side of the invaders, so they had an inescapable responsibility. I won't blindly approve of their practices just because I'm a witch!"

Luo Yan's eyes fluctuated, Yun Xuan's words were too unexpected for him, the most important thing was that this concept directly touched the depths of his heart, making him look at Yun Xuan with a little more agreement.

And just like that, in an inexplicable atmosphere, the carriage continued to gallop down the avenue. It is estimated that they are now less than two days away from Los Angeles, and there is enough time left for them to reach their destination in time.

At the same time, hundreds of miles away in Los Angeles, in a vast mansion.

Cheng Zhiyong, who is the owner of this mansion, is now close to his sixtieth birthday, and from his blazing eyes and strong and mighty body, he does not see the appearance of aging at all, but will give people a deeper sense of oppression.

Judging from the mansion where he lived, his status must have been extraordinary, and that was exactly what he was. As the general of Zhenxi who is now the Holy Emperor, his strength is naturally undoubted, and even in the martial arts, his status is not far behind, and he is the grandmaster of the martial arts fist.

It was such a powerful martial arts master, but at this time he was sitting in the study, holding a book in his hand, reading quietly and selflessly.

Suddenly, there was a short knock on the door, and Cheng Zhiyong frowned slightly, as if he didn't like to be disturbed at this time.

"What?"

"Tell the master, yes...... It's him back, asking to see him outside the door!"

"Oh?" Cheng Zhiyong suddenly showed an interested look, and gently closed the book: "Let him in." ”

"Yes. ”

Soon after the answer from the door, the door of the study was slowly pushed open, and a man wrapped in black came bent over, bent his legs, and fell heavily on the ground, without raising his head from beginning to end.

Cheng Zhiyong looked at him, and a majestic momentum naturally emanated: "After leaving for so long, how did you do the things I explained?"

"Returning to my lord, the little one has successfully probed their information, and he has not shown any horses, but Qin has looked at him...... He failed in his mission, so I shot to finish him!"

Cheng Zhiyong snorted lightly, and the air seemed to tremble: "This kind of waste, it's okay to die." When he wanted to worship me, I thought that although this son had a good talent, it was difficult for this kind of person who could only play clever tricks to make a big difference. Now it seems that it is not what I expected. ”

"Adults, small ones think that Qin Lan is certainly wrong, but it is still our lack of understanding of the Daomen and his party that led to the failure of this operation. ”

"Oh, it's rare to see you speak for a dead man, so let's listen carefully. ”

"According to Xiao's observation in the past few days, I found that this person sent by the Daomen this time should definitely not be underestimated. His strength far exceeded our estimates, so much so that the rat demon couldn't resist it at all, which caused a huge flaw in the plan!"

"You mean, that Taoist priest named Lu Fang is very strong?"

"That's right, conservatively estimated, he has at least three tribulations and seven thunder cultivation, and I believe that it won't take long to get through the fourth tribulation. However, among the juniors led by Lu Fang, there is still one person who needs attention. ”

Cheng Yongzhi said in a deep voice: "Junior, what kind of junior can attract your attention?"

"This son's name is Luo Yan, and he is said to be a gifted genius among the contemporary disciples of the Daomen. Not long ago, I witnessed him survive the Second Tribulation. ”

"What?" Cheng Yongzhi's eyes flashed: "How old is he?"

"Only ...... Sixteen. ”

"Sixteen!!" Cheng Yongzhi's breathing suddenly became short: "Such a genius, why don't I have a martial arts sect?" At the age of sixteen, he can survive the second tribulation, if nothing else, he can reach that supreme ...... at my age Fifth Tribulation!"

"Fifth Tribulation, my lord, do you think so highly of this?" The man in black couldn't help the shock in his heart, and raised his head slightly.

Through the light, his lowered face finally appeared in front of him, and if Yun Xuan and the others were here, they would definitely be able to recognize this familiar face in an instant. Because, he is the Zhao Meng who was rescued by Yun Xuan in the first place!

"Hmph, if you really look up to him, it's the luck of my martial arts. Cheng Yongzhi muttered in a low voice, turned his head to look out the window, and didn't know what he was thinking in his deep eyes.

Just when the air was dull, Zhao Meng suddenly whispered: "My lord, there is another thing that is a little strange. ”

"What?"

"Among the five disciples led by Lu Fang, there is one more person worth noting. ”

Cheng Yongzhi frowned slightly, and asked, "What, is there another disciple with extremely strong talents?"

"No, no, no. Zhao Meng shook his head again and again, and a silver-haired young man also appeared in his mind at the same time: "My lord, that's the case, I found that there is a disciple of the Wu clan in their team, I suspect that there is something wrong with it." ”

"Wu Clan!" Cheng Yongzhi couldn't help but stand up from his seat: "This matter is true?"

"It's true, if the villain has a trace of deception, he will be thundered!"

Cheng Yongzhi took a light breath, with his many years of city government, he couldn't help but change his color when he heard the Wu Clan, you can imagine how terrifying the Wu Clan's deterrent power is.

“...... Well, I know this, no matter what the purpose of this son is, I will not let him succeed. Looks like it's time for me to go and meet the Holy One!"

"This ......" Zhao Meng hesitated: "What about the other Daomen?"

Hearing this, Cheng Yongzhi's eyes burst into light, and he looked at him like a dazzling rayof sunlight: "Remember, although we have a competitive relationship with the Daomen, we still belong to the same faction after all, when facing foreign enemies, how can we use means behind our backs? However, if the people of the Daomen are shielding the son of the Wu clan, we naturally can't let them go easily!"

After saying that, Cheng Yongzhi slowly withdrew his gaze, but Zhao Meng was as blind as dementia, and sweat flowed through his neck, completely soaking his collar.

It's not that Zhao Meng is too timid, but when he just faced Cheng Yongzhi's gaze, he actually had a feeling of stepping into the ghost gate with half a foot, and fear surged like a tide, so that he couldn't control his body.

With a cold snort, Cheng Yongzhi didn't pay too much attention to the other party, turned around and left the room, preparing to immediately change his clothes and enter the palace to meet the Emperor of Yanguo. The reason why he deliberately intimidated this person was because he didn't want some small things to affect his big plans.

After Cheng Yongzhi walked away, Zhao Meng came back to his senses with palpitations, panting heavily, his eyes turned to the door, and the anger and resentment in his heart became more and more high.

It's just that this anger didn't come from Cheng Yongzhi, after all, if it wasn't for Cheng Yongzhi's cultivation, he wouldn't be able to live where he is today anyway.

"Witch ...... I won't let you go, and this kid is the first step for me to start my revenge. Zhao Meng said hatefully: "Of course, there are also your Daomen, you dare to accept the Wu clan as disciples, and you are all the same raccoon dogs, I want to let you all die without a place to be buried!"

The corners of his mouth cracked, and while letting out an oozing smile, Zhao Meng supported himself and slowly walked out of the door. It can be found that his cold gaze has become brighter and brighter: "...... Haha, I suddenly remembered one thing, if it can be used by me, just let you have no return......"