The sky, after a night of rain, dawn has begun to break out.

"Xiaofeng, go and do your business. I plan to arrange for your aunt to stay here for a few days."

In the room, Ye Bin sat next to Ye’s mother’s body and said with a smile to Yan Feng.

"I'm still..."

"No need to worry, your aunt, I want to accompany her quietly and send her through the last journey of her life. This is why I didn't inform anyone."

Listening to Ye Bin's words, Yan Feng looked at the body of Ye's mother in the coffin and was silent for a moment: "Since that's the case, please be sure to pay attention to your health."

As he said that, the old order of the alliance was floating in front of Ye Bin: "Uncle Ye, it is much more convenient to hold this order. In addition, if you look for me, just smash this order!"

Ye Bin looked at the old Meng in front of him and took it with a smile.

"My nephew sued him."

"Go, go and do your own business."

At this time, Ye Bin looked depressed and sat next to the coffin, quietly watching Ye's mother in the coffin.

At this point, Yan Feng could only sigh, and had no other choice, so he turned around and walked out of the house.

“Lord, where are you going now?”

Walking out of the house, Yan Feng looked up at the sky, where to go... This is really a problem.

As soon as I walked to the street, every household was sleeping at this time, the door was closed and the rain stopped falling. The ground was wet and the air was filled with a wet air.

At this moment, a man fell to the ground with a bang from an empty alley on the street.

Yan Feng's body did not move, but the uncle Wei Xiu next to him disappeared and appeared again, holding a person in his hand.

"Who are you?"

"Old Yan Meng, I, I am a Maoshan disciple!"

His eyebrows and eyes narrowed. Yan Feng looked at the guy who suddenly came out, and he looked at the Maoshan disciples dressed up, but Maoshan disciples wanted to hide in the alley like this.

"Is there something wrong?"

"I'm here to convey the news to you for the head."

The wind was slightly condensed, Si Nanlie...

"Then why are you hiding in this alley?"

Yan Feng doesn’t understand. You are also a disciple of Maoshan. Even if you wait for yourself, is it necessary to do it like assassination?!

"Mr. Meng, you misunderstood. I'm waiting for you here, waiting, and I fell asleep accidentally." The disciple smiled embarrassedly and touched the back of his head.

Damn... Yan Feng has gained some knowledge, you are also professional enough.

"Tell me, what do Si Nan wants you to bring?"

Speaking of this, this guy was in a state of mind: "When I go back to the old man, the Su family in the Yin-Yang family was destroyed. The head of the sect meant that you were asked to go to the Su family to investigate."

Yan Feng's sword eyebrows locked up, the Su family was destroyed?!

"According to a reliable tip, the main people who killed the Su family were covered in black and blue scales, like killing demons." The disciple told Yan Feng all the knowledge.

Black and blue scale armor... When these four words appeared, Yan Feng's eyes condensed. In this world, few people are more familiar with this black and blue scale armor than him.

The first time I met was on Luo Ze, and the second time I met was in the tomb of King Chu, I almost died.

The third time was when Luo Ze was also on Yalong Bay, Luo Ze, who activated the blood power, was already in a half-step state of aridity!

"You go back, I understand."

Yan Feng looked towards the Su family, but did not stop, and turned into a sword light and left in an instant. Uncle Wei Xiu beside him also turned into a black rainbow to follow him.

Seeing Yan Feng turning into a sword light away, this Maoshan disciple looked admiring, thinking when he could do this...

In the sky, Yan Feng frowned. According to the disciple's words, the people who destroyed the Su family should be drought.

Yan Feng didn't believe that there would be one more thing about Drought Baht, besides Luo Ze and the King of Chu.

Moreover, according to the last time the scholar of the Yin corpse in the King of Chu’s tomb, the Holy Beads in the King of Chu’s body had been taken out, which means that the King of Chu was no longer a drought-bar body.

The only drought...is Luo Ze!

Binyue Town is only 130 miles away from the Su family. With the severe wind, one stick of incense will be reached.

Before the people arrived, even if they were in the sky, there was still a bloody aura coming.

The moonlight was in the sky, and the dawn was still beginning to break through the sky. The wind stood in the air, looking at the group of houses stretching for hundreds of miles like ruins beneath.

It is hard to imagine... This is the Su family's clan land. At this moment, the four places of this house were damaged and countless houses were burned.

The ground was full of corpses, broken arms, internal organs... the desperate eyes before death were shocking.

"Lord, I'll go and see first."

Uncle Wei Xiu behind him said in a hoarse voice.

Yan Feng frowned and stretched out his hand to signal Uncle Wei Xiu to stop moving for the time being. In his eyes, a golden flashed. The eyes of Haotian swept across the entire Su family. Suddenly, a special color appeared in his eyes.

Yan Feng's figure disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he appeared in this tribe.

This is the Su family's ancestral hall, majestic and magnificent. One yard is a thousand feet long. It is worthy of being a great clan, but no matter how brilliant it is, it has become a thing of the past.

Squatting on the ground, Yan Feng picked up a scale on the ground, and the dark blue light shone with scales under the moonlight.

"Roze..."

Although Yan Feng was probably sure that it was Luo Ze in his heart before, now when he saw the scales, the familiar but unfamiliar aura on it was Luo Ze undoubtedly.

The family of corpse refining...!

Yan Feng glanced around. He didn't believe that Luo Ze would have nothing to do when he was full. This must have been done by the Gongxi family.

If this is the case, Luo Ze should have been completely controlled by the Gongxi family at this moment and became a killing machine...

Yan Feng frowned and silently sensed the breath on the scales. According to the faint pressure emitted from it, Luo Ze's strength should be at the peak of the Heavenly Realm!

However, this strength continues to increase, and you can guess from the perception of the fluctuations on this faint pressure.

I must find Luo Ze now, otherwise things will become more and more trouble!

"Master, this breath looks very similar..." Uncle Wei Xiu beside him was surprised in his eyes, and the small corners on his shoulders were also looking around.

"The descendants of the drought-bahn exist as you." Yan Feng closed the scales and spoke in a voice.

Then Yan Feng took out a wrinkle-like thing from his arms. This was the human skin letter left to him by the Yin Corpse Scholar in the underground palace last time.

If the Yin Zi Scholar did not deceive himself, with this letter, he could find the Yu family, the Ghost Grottoes, where the corpse refining family is located!

As the Yin Zi Scholar said, the two existing corpse-refining families are mutually restrained. Only through the Yu family can we know where the Gongxi family is hiding.

Maoshan, Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, Si Nanlie listened to the words of coming to report his disciples. After the Su family had an accident, the Liao family was not seriously injured. In addition, within a radius of hundreds of miles, thousands of heroes from major sects searched seven or eight times, but there was no trace of them.

His brows were frowning tightly... Could it be that these guys retreated after killing others?

This is also possible. Killing someone will inevitably attract attention. It is not surprising that you will lie in dormant for a period of time.

"In the name of Zhengtian Alliance, please be careful when writing to the families of major sects!"

"Yes, the head!"

"In addition, has the letter from Mr. Yan Meng passed on?"

"The words back to the head have already been spread, and Mr. Yan Meng has rushed to the Su family."

Upon hearing this news, Si Nanlie breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his temples: "When the remaining people of the Su family come to Maoshan, they must be placed well and leave."

"Disciple takes his leave!"

When the disciple retreated from the hall, Si Nanlie, who was sitting in the head of the sect, sighed. In fact, there was something else... He didn't say anything, even Fang Mu didn't say anything.

He also issued a confidential order for the disciples who were responsible for collecting this information.

The monsters in the entire world, whether they are on Maoshan or not, whether they are big monsters, heavenly monsters, or even demons that have become immortals...

Everything Maoshan knows disappears!
Chapter completed!