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Chapter 1867 find fault

When it comes to ancient ruins, everyone began to worry again. None of the people present were fools, so they naturally understood Zhang Yang's meaning. If only Yan Tianlin and others were alone, there would be no need to be afraid. What worried everyone the most was the candidates sent by the witch clan.

In the entire Miao election, no one from the Witch tribe took action, and unknown things are often the most terrifying.

Zhang Yang's eyes swept across everyone, and instantly understood what the people were thinking, so he smiled and comforted everyone softly, "Okay, don't worry, Li Tianqi and others don't need to continue hiding, and it will become the greatest help. Besides, the Twelve Caves will also send people to enter at that time."

"Okay, there is no need to mention this matter yet. I believe that Master Li and others will have a result when they come back."

Before anyone else could speak, Zhang Yang's voice came out again.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Dieer and others didn't say anything more. Everyone dispersed, and Zhang Yang came to the study alone.

"I don't know what's going on with Mr. Song now."

Sitting on the chair, Zhang Yang couldn't help but murmur, with some worries in his eyebrows, obviously he was worried about the seven-day soul-renewing grass.

At the beginning, Zhang Yang's purpose was just the seven-day soul-restoring grass, but so many things happened one after another, Zhang Yang was already deeply involved in the struggles of major forces in Miao and Xinjiang.

"Oh, this matter must be taken seriously."

Zhang Yang sighed softly, his face full of helplessness.

However, at this moment, a very sudden ringtone rang, and subconsciously took out his cell phone. It was actually a call from Song Tong.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Yang suddenly felt energetic. He knew very well that there must be some news from Song Tong, otherwise he would not have called him.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Yang directly pressed the answer button.

"Young Master."

As soon as the phone was connected, Song Tong's voice came out.

"Old Song, what's going on with you?"

Before Song Tong could say anything else, Zhang Yang quickly asked, with some anxiety in his words.

"Young Master, my subordinates are incompetent. I have been searching here for a long time, but there is still no news about the Seven Days of Soul-Resuscitation Grass." After pondering for a moment, Song Tong spoke.

"That's it. It seems that this seven-day soul-suspending grass is also against the Witch King.

It's extremely important."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes and said such words. Then, he continued to speak, "By the way, how are the old Gu people in the Gu clan in contact?"

"Young Master, don't worry, this matter has basically been settled. At that time, as long as you give orders, you will definitely cause chaos in the witch clan's ancestral land."

Song Tong did not dare to hesitate and responded quickly.

"It's done well. If that's the case, you can go there and wait for my news first."

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth, and then he said something like this.

"Yes, Master."

Next, after the two of them said a few more words, Zhang Yang hung up the phone.

"Where did the Witch King hide the Seven-Day Soul-Suspended Grass?"

Zhang Yang sighed lightly, then stood up, his eyes becoming deeper, and after a moment, another murderous intent emanated from his eyes.

The seven-day soul-renewing grass is related to Xiao Die'er's life. Zhang Yang naturally would not give up easily. He even had a decision in his heart. If it really didn't work, he asked Xiao Chen and others to take action.

For the seven-day soul-renewing grass, you must win it.

Just as Zhang Yang was thinking about these things, a few "dongdongdongdongdong" sounded, and a knock on the door suddenly came from outside.

Before Zhang Yang could speak, a voice came out, "Brother Zhang Yang, are you inside?"

"Die'er, what's the point of talking?"

Xiao Die'er's voice instantly woke Zhang Yang up, and the latter responded casually without any hesitation.

"Zhao Yin said Yan Tianlin came to the door in the morning. Do you want to go out and have a look?"

Xiao Die'er did not come in, but instead spoke outside, and even felt a little anxious in his words.

With a "click", the door opened and Zhang Yang appeared in Xiao Die'er's vision.

"Yan Tianlin is here?"

Zhang Yang frowned slightly, with some confusion in his eyes. Then he understood that it must be the news that Jiang Yicen's death was known by Yan Tianlin and others, so he came to the door.

"Yes, I brought a lot of people here."

Xiao Die'er naturally would not hide it, so he hurriedly said

Such a statement came out.

"So, I'll go over and take a look."

Zhang Yang nodded and said such words. Then, without any hesitation, he raised his foot and walked outside.

Yan Tianlin's strength is far higher than Zhao Yin and others, and the former's identity is a bit special. If you really start, Zhao Yin and others will definitely suffer a big loss.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Die'er hurriedly followed without any hesitation.

After a while, Zhang Yang and Xiao Die'er arrived at the door of the mansion, and saw that people were already surrounded.

Before he got close, a quarrel came into Jiang Feng's ears.

"I advise you to hand over the murderer to me. Jiang Yicen's identity is extraordinary. He came on behalf of the Jiang family. If he doesn't give an explanation, I'm afraid the Jiang family will not let the Twelve Caves go."

The person who speaks is Yan Tianlin.

"Yan Tianlin, are you kidding? Jiang Yicen was assassinated. What does this have to do with our Twelve Tribes?" Ye Chen sneered and said such words.

He knew the whole story of the matter, so he naturally knew that Zhao Yin was the one who took action, but Ye Chen knew even more clearly in his heart that Zhao Yin did not leave any evidence.

As long as there is no evidence, the Twelve Caves will not admit it. The Jiang family may not dare to do anything randomly.

"Hmph, don't be fooled by me. There is a grudge between Jiang Yicen and Zhang Yang. In the Miaojiang realm, except for Zhang Yang, who dares to attack Jiang Yicen?"

Yan Tianlin snorted coldly, with a little displeasure in his words, and a trace of murderous intent burst out in his eyes. Of course, he was not really trying to avenge Jiang Yicen, but wanted to make things difficult for Zhang Yang because of this matter.

"Yan Tianlin, it seems that you have made up your mind to come and find fault, right? Since that's the case, it's useless to say more. Let's see the truth at our hands."

Obviously, Ye Chen didn't want to continue to have a fight with Yan Tianlin. The longer the time lasted, the more unfavorable it would be for the Twelve Caves. There were many people watching around him. If he continued to entangle, he might be charged with this crime.

"Ye Chen, it seems that following Zhang Yang's side will make you feel more confident. I want to see what qualifications do you have to challenge me today."

When he said this, a smile appeared on the corner of Yan Tianlin's mouth, and his eyes looking at Ye Chen were even more disdainful.
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