Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

In the Wuying Inn, the old ghost came back after a day of shopping.

"Uncle Nian, where have you been today? You're back so early,"

"Have I not visited all the four major districts of Fog Shadow City? In the past few days, I have focused on wandering around the streets and alleys of the North District. When I came back today, I really discovered something strange. ”

"Oh? What's something strange?" Wan Qiyuan and Fu Ling'er looked at each other and thought to themselves, Uncle Nian has gained something, right?

"Didn't I tell you last time that the most I heard about in the teahouse was the Yang family, the special mansion on Bandit Street?"

"Yes, is this the case? Is there anything strange about the Yang family?"

"Yes, I was paying attention to the Yang family the day before yesterday, but there seemed to be no one in the Yang family? So I kept wandering around the Bandit Street and went around the Yang family. As a result, it seemed like no one was living there. No one came in or out. . But when I first came back, I saw a masked man entering from the east side door, which is the most deserted part of Yang’s house. I was curious and took another look. Unexpectedly, the man was very wary and kept staring at me. I didn’t. Just stayed and came back directly. ”

"Mask man? Did you sneak into Yang's house?"

"No, looking at that skilled posture, it's like returning to your own home."

"Perhaps he has an injury on his face and doesn't want to show it to others? Besides, there are many people walking around wearing masks. There's nothing unusual about this, right?"

"I'm not saying that it was unusual for him to wear a mask, but his reaction at that time made me feel that he was in a very different state from others when they returned home. He seemed to be afraid of being seen. Besides, you also heard about Yang from Bandit Street. It’s a rumor at home.”

"Yes, it is said that the Yang family is very low-key and hardly interacts with anyone."

"Yes, they are so low-key that the Yang family seems to deliberately make people forget their existence. Do you think, who would set up their home in a dangerous bandit street? The people living there will not get much peace. However, the Yang family If you can make the street bullies in Bandit Street not dare to provoke them, then over time, they will be kept secretive as if they are a taboo, and there must be something wrong with the Yang family. "

"Yes. Legend has it that no one comes in or out of the Yang family, and even the housekeeper only leaves the house for a long time. Today, Uncle Nian saw a masked man entering. This makes me have to wonder, who are the Yang family? ? Yuan, how about we visit the Yang family at night?"

"If I want to go, I will go. Just wait for my news. I will go tonight," the old ghost said. He was curious about the person today and wanted to find out.

"Don't worry. Aren't you going to meet Mr. An in the fighting field tomorrow? After confirming whether Mr. An is the subject of the clone, if so, we don't need to go to the Yang family to inquire."

"Yes, Mr. An is also a suspect. Let's wait until it is confirmed before we do anything else."

"You said that if Mr. An is not the main body of the clone, who could he be? Uncle Nian of Wuying City has almost touched it, and he doesn't seem to have found anyone suspicious."

"The Yang family," the old ghost blurted out, because he subconsciously felt that the Yang family was acting strangely. Logically speaking, there was no family that did not interact with others. But the Yang family did it, and they carried it out to the end, and they have reached the point where they are now.

There must be some ulterior secret in the Yang family, otherwise it wouldn't make sense.

"Uncle Nian also thinks it's the Yang family?" Wan Qiyuan looked at the old ghost.

"Yes, boy Yuan, you also think there is something weird about the Yang family, right?"

"Well, at first I was just wondering why there was such a Yang family in the North District. Today, after hearing what Uncle Nian said, I was two-point doubtful, but now I am eight-point doubtful."

"In that case, let's go to Yang's house tomorrow night to find out," Fu Linger finally made the decision.

"Okay, that's settled, I'll go back to my room first." The old ghost said goodbye and went back to his room.

At dinner time, Fu Ling'er, Wan Qiyuan, Tang Jian and others appeared on the first floor to eat. Bai Yu spent another day hanging out with Xie Mingdong today.

The people at the dinner table were chatting animatedly, talking about where they were going to find delicious and fun things. Xie Mingdong also took Bai Yu to a time-honored restaurant that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Bai Yu couldn't stop eating his signature crispy biscuits, one after another.

"Sister Ling, the time-honored brand has limited quantities every day. We went a little late today. So we didn't bring it back for you to try tomorrow. Dongzi and I will definitely bring it back for you to try when we go there again."

"Okay, okay, I'm not in a hurry to eat. But, Bai Yu, do you just follow Xie Mingdong to collect some food and drink every day, and don't go to do anything else? For example, a place with a spring night." Fu. As soon as Ling'er's joking words came out, everyone else's eyes immediately stared at Bai Yu, trying to see something from his expression?

"What...what else?" Bai Yu looked at everyone in confusion, not understanding what his sister Ling said was so extraordinary that it was worthy of everyone staring at him, and then asked again,

"Sister Ling, what are you talking about? We didn't go to do anything! Also, there is a spring breeze in Chunfeng Tower, but isn't it owned by Xie Mingchun?"

"Hey, pretend I didn't say anything, just keep eating," Fu Ling'er looked at the stupid and clear eyes and thought to herself that it was because she was over the top and she was still a "freeloader" baby.

The others continued to cook in unison, as if what happened just now didn't happen.

"You..." Bai Yu wanted to say what you just meant, but when he saw that the plates on the table were almost empty, he had no time to care about anything else. He immediately took the bowl and took a few quick bites into his mouth with his chopsticks.

Wan Qiyuan couldn't help but shake his head after looking at it. What kind of foodie beast had he contracted? He was clearly aloof when we first met him, so why did he become like this in just two or three years?

Could it be that the method of abduction was wrong?

Wan Qiyuan shook his head again, not knowing what he was eating.

After the group finished eating, they went back to their rooms. They didn't notice that sitting at a table in the corner of the hall, an ordinary-looking man was also trying hard to pick up the food in the bowl. The chopsticks shuttled back and forth between the bowl and the plate, as if he had eaten the meal without finishing it, but no one noticed that he was following Fu Ling'er and his group from the corner of his eye.

When the man stood up to pay and leave, his front was exposed. Who was Yang Yi if it wasn't him?

That night, the place where Fu Ling'er lived was attacked again. This time the people were obviously much stronger than the Xi family last time.

Even Fu Ling'er was awakened by the violent fluctuations of the formation.

She opened her eyes with a "swish" and met Wan Qiyuan's sharp eyes. The two of them immediately stepped out in tacit understanding.

The next moment, the two people appeared in the front hall, and then they saw five men in black working together to attack outside the barrier.

"boom,"

Huge air waves spread along the attack point and around the barrier, and a network of cracks instantly appeared in the barrier.