"You've seen enough of a boy."

The woman scolded, Feng Youyang pulled Lu Zeyu and he didn't want to mess with the Purple Butterfly Sect. After all, this sect is eccentric and does anything as long as you give enough money. If the sect's people die or disappear during external tasks, the sect will definitely send people over. If the matter is not resolved, there will be a steady stream of people coming over.

There is another reason, Feng Youyang can only agree.

Lu Zeyu was very confused, looked at his chest and looked up again.

Although the woman was angry, she no longer paid attention to this stupid boy.

"Master, I will only ask you one question?"

Feng Youyang nodded. Based on the principle of turning big things into small things, he did not want to get involved in such things anymore. If he sent the woman to the Daoya government, he would inevitably investigate and those who were flirting would interfere.

"Then the matter is settled. We will release the ransom after we get it, and I will personally send five hundred taels of gold."

The woman followed Wang Liyang all the way since Lu Zeyu recognized Wang Liyang. The boy was stupid and did not report the case to the Daoya Mansion. He returned to this inn. After that, the woman decided to kill the roots.

"Miss, can you tell me, who is instructing you?"

The woman hesitated for a moment and said.

"A fat Taoist priest with a wine gourd."

Feng Youyang was shocked and thought of Zhu Qi at the first time. With the description of the woman, Feng Youyang was sure that it was Zhu Qi, he thought to himself.

Zhu Qi, Zhu Qi, it turns out that it was you, a fat pig. Alas, it’s such a disaster! Now it’s a disaster.

"Since the Taoist priest knows our sect, I must have heard of it. Our sect will do its best and have unparalleled reputation. You can let your disciple follow me and get the ransom and bring it back. After all, Master Feng, you don't want to cause trouble, right?"

The woman noticed that the old Taoist's robe and recognized him. After all, the name of Panqi Sect is also rumored in Liangqizhou, especially the fact that Panqi Sect is widely circulated among the Demon Sect.

Feng Youyang thought about the subtlety in this and understood that Zhu Qi and Sanhua Sect were doing business and asked someone to kidnap him before the eldest son of Yangding Sect's wedding. Between these two, it is certain that the people from the Demon Sect have already taken action.

This should be related to the soon-to-be-evolved Emperor Tianyu. Once Emperor Tianyu ascends to the immortal, Tianyuzhou, which has been stable for decades, will be at a time of change, and the Demon Sect will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble and profit.

"Let's go."

The woman said and jumped to the window ridge, and Feng Youyang quickly got up and grabbed Lu Zeyu.

"Miss, my disciple has little experience in the world, so you should send it here."

The woman sneered.

"Can you trust us? You have not lost money in this business. I heard that the Taoist priest does not like to cause trouble, and we are not a person who has no faith. We are the most powerful in the world. Since we are not as skilled as others, we can only make hard money. You don't need any capital. If you go with me, I will not let him lose a hair."

Feng Youyang reminded Lu Zeyu several times, not to appear in front of Wang Liyang, not to cause trouble, come back if you get the gold.

The woman's body movement was lightly moving under the moon, and her body was graceful like a flying butterfly, without any sound after falling.

"The body is good."

The woman looked at Lu Zeyu who was following her and moved very quickly. She remembered that the kid's forehead was very hard after a knife. At first he thought it was Feng Youyang's presence, but now when he thinks it's the kid's body tempering power.

Soon after, Lu Zeyu followed the woman to a back street in Beicheng. The woman took Lu Zeyu into a room, opened the secret wall on the ground, and took Lu Zeyu down. There was a long aisle below, and there were rooms on both sides.

"Where is Wang Liyang?"

Lu Zeyu looked around and the woman pointed to a room with an iron gate and asked casually.

"What's your name?"

"Lu Zeyu, where are you?"

The woman did not answer, and Lu Zeyu muttered.

"I told you the name, and you have to tell me the name."

"Cheng Ning."

While speaking, Cheng Ning turned around and walked into a room, Lu Zeyu followed him, and Cheng stared at Lu Zeyu.

"Have you seen a woman change her clothes?"

"Wang Liyang is not here."

Cheng Ning was stunned. She didn't care about her clothes and rushed out of the room, walked to the iron gate, reached out and pressed the small groove beside her. After the spiritual energy was injected, the source stone lamp inside lit up.

"Oops."

Cheng Ning looked solemn, turned around and returned to the room, quickly changed into a tight black suit, covered her veil, and found the same black suit and threw it to Lu Zeyu.

"Switch it first."

Lu Zeyu didn't say much, and then changed into it and left the room with Cheng Ning.

After Cheng Ning searched around, he found many signs of fighting.

"Come with me."

Lu Zeyu moved with Cheng Ning, and soon they returned to the Daoya Mansion in the center of the city. Cheng Ning took out a small piece of ice-blue from his arms. After slightly pressing it injected the spiritual energy, the small piece made a cracking sound, and a blue butterfly flew into the Daoya Mansion.

Cheng Ning closed her eyes, and soon she saw the situation in the Taoist yamen from the butterfly's vision. Wang Liyang was sitting there, and five corpses were lying in the lobby of the government office. They were from Cheng Ning. They had suffered torture before their death and had been dead for a long time.

A man with a disheveled hair and leaned on a sword, smiling and looking energetic. He stood beside Wang Liyang, full of spiritual energy on his body. The man raised his head and looked directly at the butterfly.

Whoosh

Cheng Ning closed her eyes. She couldn't see how the man took action. The butterflies were destroyed and they were exposed. She couldn't figure out why it was exposed. Suddenly, she thought of Wang Liyang's ribs being stabbed by his ribs when he was taken to the north of the city in the market before, and he seemed to have done this on purpose.

"There is only one possibility, the blood-chasing technique, I didn't expect someone to know this kind of technique."

Whoosh

A cluster of flames passed by, Cheng Ning dodged sideways, watching a beam of flames slash down, the wall of the Daoya government cracked a hole, and a piece of her shoulder was also broken, looking at the rising flames.

That boy...

Cheng Ning turned around and jumped lightly, but when it landed on the roof, Lu Zeyu was on the side, unscathed.

"You're fine."

Cheng Ning knew that he had met a master and his plan failed.

"Liyang, wait for a moment, and I will catch that bitch later and let you vent your vent."

Wang Liyang grinned.

"I'm here to get my fourth uncle."

The man with disheveled hair is named Wang Qing, who is one of the best masters in Yangding Sect. On weekdays, Wang Liyang will always be with him. When something happened tonight, he asked the local Taoist yamen to search everywhere and create the illusion of searching. In fact, he had found the thief through the blood chasing technique.

Only five female thieves were caught, but their mouths were very hard and they refused to speak no matter how hard they torture them. In the end, they even committed suicide by taking poison.

Although he is from the Zidie Sect, Wang Qing is not afraid. After all, this is Tianyuzhou, not Liangqizhou.

"Fourth uncles, you must stay alive."

Wang Qing carried a long sword and raised his hand to slash in the air. At this time, red blood beads rose into the sky at the collapsed wall. Wang Qing stretched out his fingers to take a snow bead and licked it.
Chapter completed!