Chapter 359 Evil Slave

"Elder Ding, it's not bright yet. Why don't you go to my place to have a rest first? After dawn, I'll take you to see my father, the head of the Zhang family. What do you think?"

Zhang Qianye looked at the still dark sky and turned to Ding Yang, but he was worried. He didn't know if Ding Yang would listen to his arrangement. If Ding Yang insisted on seeing Zhang Molin now, Zhang Qianye didn't know how he should refuse.

Perhaps, in his heart, he did not expect that he would refuse any request made by Ding Yang. Even if Ding Yang really wanted to see the owner of the Zhang family at this time, he would not hesitate to pass it.

"Who is coming? Do you know that this is Zhang's house. What do you want to do when you come here late at night?

Just as the two were fifty feet away from the magnificent building, two dark shadows suddenly appeared from a dark shadow that could not be illuminated by the moonlight, and a low and heavy voice sounded.

"It's me! But Lao Yan and Lao Ke?"

Zhang Qianye quickly stepped forward and shouted in a low voice, for fear that the two people would make Ding Yang angry, and the consequences would be very eye-catching.

"It turned out to be the third young master! Why did the third young master come back at this hour? Why don't you see Lao Hong and Lao Lan?

The two shadows heard Zhang Qianye's voice and relaxed. When they came to the front, they were two old men in black. Like Lao Lan and Lao Hong before, they were also five-fold cultivation during the gas refining period.

"Don't ask more!" Zhang Qianye said lightly. In addition to being in front of Ding Yang, he regained his majestic and grim face and waved to the two old men. The two old men did not dare to ask more questions, and now he disappeared into the dark shadow of the eaves.

Zhang Qianye flew with Ding Yang. After dozens of courtyards, he fell into a courtyard. He opened the square door and respectfully let Ding Yang into the room.

Even if there is no candle lighting, with the cultivation of the two people, they can also see the situation in the room clearly. You can see that the room is magnificent, gold and silver, satin and silk, which is extremely luxurious and noble.

Ding Yang sighed in his heart that he paid so much attention to luxury life, how could he practice at ease? Be careful under a big ** cross-legged seat made of red sandalwood wood, and close your eyes and refresh himself.

Zhang Qianye did not dare to disturb. He quietly withdrew from the room, turned into a green smoke, and floated towards the inner courtyard of the Zhang family.

The Murong family wanted to trigger a fight between the Qin and Zhang families. Although they failed in the end and Murong Xiaoran were killed, they didn't know if there were any other killing moves in the Murong family. After such a big thing happened, Zhang Qianye naturally did not dare to delay for a moment. He must immediately meet his family to advocate Merlin and show the details.

Call-

Before Zhang Qianye came to a courtyard, a breath came out from the main room and touched Zhang Qianye. It seemed that he had found out Zhang Qianye's identity.

"Father! Tell your father that Chiba has a big report!"

Zhang Qianye fell in the center of the yard and bowed to the dark and closed main room.

The door of the main room was windless and opened quietly. A tall old man came out of it. His eyes were like electricity and he was dressed in brocade. It was Zhang Qianye's father, the head of the Zhang family, the middle-level priest, Zhang Molin.

"What's the matter, I want you to come at this hour?" There was also a trace of surprise in Zhang Molin's eyes. He didn't understand what was going on. He wanted Zhang Qianye to wait for even an hour and insisted on reporting it to him now.

"Father, it's not that the child intended to disturb, but this matter is really too important, and even related to the survival of the whole Zhang family, so I came directly." Zhang Qianye immediately briefly talked about Qin Heihu and Murong Xiaoran.

"What? Are you telling the truth?

Without waiting for Zhang Qianye to finish speaking, Zhang Molin couldn't help taking a breath. This news was too shocking. Even with his cultivation as a middle-level god, he felt a little frightened for a while.

"Where is that Ding Yang?" Zhang Molin was full of interest in Ding Yang, who could kill Murong Xiaoran with one sword. He knew very well what Murong Xiaoran's strength was. Even if he took action in person, I'm afraid it would be difficult to kill Murong Xiaoran, not to mention that, as Zhang Qianye said, killing was a pleasure.

Chiba! Go back quickly and be sure to treat this Ding Yang well. You can meet all the conditions he put forward. As for the quota to enter the ruins, there is no problem. Zhang Molin said immediately.

"I want to gather all the priests and elders of the family immediately. I will have a meeting now. I must come up with a solution immediately, otherwise no one knows whether the Murong family will have other means."

After Zhang Molin finished speaking, he took out a jade card from his arms, pinched a formula in his right hand, read a word in his mouth, and suddenly pointed to the jade card, and the jade card suddenly flashed a light. Then there was another flash of light, but in a few breaths, the jade card had flashed nine times in a row.

"Well, the nine masters have received the notice, and Ma Shan can come. Chiba, go back quickly and take good care of Ding Yang. Don't let him be full at all. When we discuss the result, I will go to see him immediately."

"Yes! Father!"

Zhang Qianye knew that Zhang Molin was going to do something big, but this was something he couldn't get involved in. At that moment, he saluted Zhang Molin and returned to his yard.

The big moon in the Xiuzhen world finally fell completely, and a red sun rose into the sky, illuminating the whole Jinfeng City. The voices gradually became noisy, and thousands of people in the Zhang family began to be busy for the day.

"Ye-huh!" Ding Yang slowly opened his eyes and looked at the sunlight shining through the window lattice. His heart was quiet and peaceful.

The room is bright and tidy, but empty, and I don't know where Zhang Qianye has gone.

In fact, Zhang Qianye went to see Zhang Molin last night, and the conversation between father and son was all heard by Ding Yang. With the help of the imperial formula, even Zhang Molin did not notice the spying on his consciousness.

He came down from ** and stepped out of the room. The yard was fragrant with birds and flowers. A small river passed through the middle of the yard and flowed to another yard. There were countless red carp in the water, wandering, the water grass swaying, and the water was clear to the bottom, which made Ding Yang feel a rare calmness.

"Who are you? Why is it in my yard? Are you a thief?"

While Ding Yang was twirling at the red carp in the river, suddenly a negative sound sounded. Ding Yang turned his head and saw a group of people coming out of a moon door hole.

Seven or eight servants dressed in gray are surrounded by a young man in brocade. The young man's appearance is a little similar to that of Zhang Qianye, but between his beautiful eyes, there is a sense of anger, sharp eyes, and the cultivation in the early stage of building the foundation.

"It seems that this person is either Zhang Qianye's younger brother or his brother, but he should not be the son of the Zhang family, right?" Ding Yang guessed in his heart, but ignored it. In his eyes, a guy in the early stage of building the foundation was far less attractive to him than the red carp in the pool.

"Presumptuous! How dare you be so bold not to answer the question of our fourth young master!" Seeing that Ding Yang was still looking down at the fish, behind the young man in brocade, a gray-clad villain was furious and seemed to have been greatly insulted. He flew forward and punched Ding Yang on the chest.

Boom - The sound of this punch is loud, and there are thousands of pounds of power. This evil slave is also a guy who has reached the realm of marrow washing.

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[Tonight, my wife asked me, are you going to die or do you want to write? I looked at the angry child standing aside and stared at my daughter-in-law's angry child. After thinking about it, I decided to die! So tonight, there are only two more!

The original plan for this month was 10,000 words a day, but I didn't expect that from the 2nd and 3rd, I will be very busy every day. There is almost no time during the day, and I can only take a few hours to write at night. Some friends have found that the quality of the tens of thousands of words I have written recently has begun to decline, so I decided that in the second half of this month, I will no longer stick to ten thousand words a day, but to do what I can.]