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Back in the small courtyard of the inn, Chen Yang did not cultivate, but lay on the bed and thought quietly, thinking back to what he had seen and heard that day, and seeing if there was anything wrong or missing from what he had done. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info) and then slowly think about how to deal with the current situation.

Don't look at Chen Yang's appearance in Feng Mansion, in fact, it's just for the three of them to show and comfort them. It is estimated that the Wu brothers can also see that when they left, although the two of them were smiling, the melancholy in their eyes could not hide their eyes.

Chen Yang also knew their thoughts, in the eyes of the two, they had only built a foundation for a year, and they were unlikely to be each other's opponents. I just want to use my disciples of the Xuanling Sect to make the other party scruple and retreat. After all, this is the Xuanling Sect's sphere of influence.

However, they never imagined that although Chen Yang had just built a foundation, with an endless stream of magic weapons, powerful divine senses, and many talismans and puppets, his strength would far surpass that of opponents of the same level.

I really don't know what the Wu brothers' expressions will be when they see their true strength. Chen Yang smiled secretly in his heart, but then put this boring thought behind him and continued to think about the next plan.

The biggest problem now is that Chen Yang only knows that the Song senior in the other party's mouth is a monk in the foundation building period, and there is a high possibility that he is a disciple from a great sect. But what kind of cultivation he is, and what kind of means and magic weapons he is good at, he is all black-eyed.

You must know that although the monks in the early stage of foundation building and the late stage of foundation building are in the same great realm, their strength is far from the same.

Although Chen Yang was very confident in his strength, he would not be arrogant enough to think that he could fight with the monks in the late stage of foundation building, especially the monk surnamed Song seemed to be a disciple of the Great Sect.

No, we don't know enough about it.

Chen Yanghuo got up, walked out of the inn, and when there was no one nearby, he jumped up, and the whole person turned into a crimson light, flying out only a few feet, and the light became nothing.

After a while, Chen Yang flew to the sky above another inn, he didn't dare to land below, thought for a while, hid his figure behind a cloud, released his divine sense, and covered the entire inn.

Soon, Chen Yang locked on to the target he was looking for, and at the same time, a strange smile appeared on his face. In his senses, the target was engaged in a fierce hand-to-hand fight in the room!

Chen Yang secretly sneered in his heart, disaster is coming, but it is still unknown. Then, with a twist of shape, he flew towards a single courtyard on the far right at the back of the inn.

Chen Yang landed in the courtyard and stood there quietly, as if waiting for something.

There was a lot of movement in the room, moaning, undisguised heavy breathing, constantly coming out. If it weren't for the fact that this is a single courtyard, and the rooms on both sides are far away, I'm afraid that some guests would have scolded them a long time ago.

After a stick of incense, at last, the woman let out a painful and happy moan.

It was at this time! Chen Yang's spiritual power moved, his body floated up, and he quickly came to the door, and with a pinch, he actually passed through the door, and the door was not damaged at all!

The two people on the big bed in the room were still immersed in **, completely unaware that there was one more person in the room.

Chen Yang's right hand flicked continuously, and two balls of green egg light flew out of his hand, hitting the heads of the two of them, and suddenly the two rolled their eyes and fainted on the bed.

Chen Yang frowned and pulled a quilt over, covered the naked woman on the bed, and then unceremoniously dragged the man down and threw him to the ground.

The man was about thirty years old, with a thin body, and he was actually a monk surnamed Yang that Chen Yang had seen in the daytime.

Choosing a monk surnamed Yang as the starting target, Chen Yang also thought about it. From his conversation with the monk surnamed Zhu during the day, it can be seen that the monk surnamed Yang is a person who is not deep in the city and is very greedy by nature, such a person, as long as he gives him benefits from studying, it is not difficult to pry his mouth open.

In fact, Chen Yang is more willing to use the method of soul searching for him, he is not afraid that the other party will hide something, and as long as he erases this memory of him afterwards, he will not expose himself. It is impossible for a small monk who has cultivated qi at the seventh level to detect it.

It's just a pity that the casting of the soul searching technique is very difficult to learn, and although Chen Yang has already collected this spell, he has never been able to learn it. We had to use the current method.

Chen Yang first cautiously probed his divine sense, and found that there was silence around him, and there was nothing abnormal. Then he released a soundproof shield to envelop the entire room, and only then did he stretch out a finger and lightly click, a small milky white bean-sized ball of light gushed out of his fingertips, and then with a flick, the light ball quickly flew into the head of the monk surnamed Yang.

"Who the fuck is teasing Lao Tzu, see if Lao Tzu doesn't ......" The monk surnamed Yang quickly woke up, scolding and scolding in his mouth, confused, and thought that his companion was joking with him, who knows, looked up, and froze suddenly.

I saw that at the table of the Eight Immortals in the room, a young monk in his twenties was looking at him expressionlessly.

"You...... Who are you? Ah, it's you!"

The monk's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, obviously recognizing who Chen Yang was. He knew very well that during the day, he and the monk surnamed Zhu did not have any good intentions, and had thought about killing people and taking treasures. Now that the other party has come to the door, what good can it be?

Hurriedly touched his waist, but under the tentacles, he felt warm skin. Only then did I find that I was now naked**, and the magic weapons and everything were in the storage bag hanging in the corner of the bed.

He hurriedly took two steps back and came to the door. After reciting a few mantras, he released a water mask technique and attached it to his body. Courage suddenly strengthened. He asked, "Hmph, Your Excellency is sneaky, and you are unprepared to break into the room...... "The scattered cultivation of the fifth layer of the heart path is only a five-layer qi practice, and the uncle just doesn't have a magic weapon in hand, so he still cleaned you up!"

Chen Yang looked at the performance of the monk surnamed Yang with a smile, and didn't care about his actions, but he was a seventh-level Qi cultivator, and he could subdue him with a gesture, not to mention that there was a shield outside, and he couldn't run out if he wanted to.

The monk surnamed Yang spoke, but his voice became quieter and quieter. He suddenly remembered that the person in front of him had easily infiltrated the house and subdued himself, without even noticing it.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly used the Qi Hope Technique, looked at the other party's body, his face was even paler, and his mouth trembled and said, "Zhu...... Pre-foundation ...... Senior!"

With a "plop", the monk surnamed Yang knelt on the ground and hurriedly said: "The seniors spare their lives, the seniors spare their lives! This matter was all instructed by Boss Zhu. It was he who said that his predecessors had treasures on them and were ready to kill people and seize them. ”

Speaking of this, he peeked at Chen Yang, and saw that Chen Yang's face was sinking like water, and he was a little flustered in his heart, and he kowtowed again and again: "However, the younger generation also became greedy at that time, and he knew that he was guilty of a deep crime, and he offended the seniors! The younger generation let the seniors dispose of it, and there was no complaint!"

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