Disciple and grandson, stop, you have committed the following crimes

A Que soon heard about the big event of Hua Yunxian's withdrawal from Guixu Villa, but when he was looking around in a panic, Hua Yunxian seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no trace of him.

In desperation, A Que went to find Bai Xingzhi again.

"I haven't seen Master since the last time. I thought he quit Guixu's family to find Brother Aque. Did Brother Aque not see him?"

A Que breathed a sigh of relief, with some worry in his eyes. If others can't understand, then he can. Hua Yunxian has always regarded the teacher's family as more important than his own life. Now that he has made such a "feat", what should he do during this period? Through this tormented period?

A Que didn't stay long, but because he came to Zhongdu, he heard some things about his good apprentice.

That night, Leng Zhuo was walking with Wan Ziyan in the courtyard...

"The owner seems to have something on his mind?"

Leng Zhuo stopped and looked at Wan Ziyan, "Will Ziyan blame me?"

"What does the owner mean by this?"

"I once promised to return to the countryside with you when my revenge is avenged, but now..."

Wan Ziyan smiled, "Where is Ziyan greedy for rural life? Ziyan is just greedy for the owner... So, wherever the owner is, Ziyan is also happy..."

At this moment, Wan Ziyan seemed to have noticed something, and he glanced sharply, "Who?"

Before Leng Zhuo could react, a black shadow had already exchanged hands with Wan Ziyan. The visitor was highly skilled in martial arts. Wan Ziyan thought that he had never encountered such an opponent so far. After more than a dozen moves, none of them could win Not to mention the cheapness, there are actually some disadvantages...

"Ziyan! Stop!" Leng Zhuo stopped Wanziyan. Although Wanziyan was puzzled, he quickly withdrew his sword.

"Master!" Leng Zhuo bowed to the man in black, Wan Ziyan was startled, but out of etiquette, he still bowed beside him.

Ah Que pulled off his mask and grinned, "It's been a long time, it's really impressive, Leng Zhuo..."

Leng Zhuo smiled lightly, "Master doesn't blame the disciple for deliberately concealing it..."

After Ah Que took off the mask, Wan Ziyan recognized his face. The person who made Song Weiling lose his face at the martial arts conference many years ago...

It was really inconvenient to talk in the courtyard, so Leng Zhuo invited Ah Que into the house, and called Wan Ziyan out to guard the gate.

"Master, what's the important thing in this visit?"

A Que hesitated to speak, "Don't call me master, I haven't taught you martial arts for a day..."

Leng Zhuo smiled modestly, "I will be a teacher for one day and a father for the rest of my life. Although I concealed my identity and joined Que Yimen back then, I really wanted to be a teacher..."

"You... make me really curious about your original intention..."

"The first time I came into contact with Master, it was because I was curious about Master's identity..." Leng Zhuo served A Que a cup of tea, "Master, do you still remember a rainy night before the martial arts conference many years ago?"

A Que rolled his eyes, "It seems... I seemed to have drunk too much at the time, I can't remember exactly..."

"In that rainy night, many people died, but there was a man in black who died by your hands..."

A Que blinked, "Ah, really?"

"I was not far away at the time, watching the Master effortlessly cause a person's meridians to burst and his muscles to explode..."

Speaking of this, Ah Que felt a little embarrassed, he probably killed someone that night with the help of alcohol...