Although rumors in the world that Zhang Bairen and Jindingguan are often in conflict, and their brothers are in conflict with each other, they are brothers of their fellow countrymen, biological father and son who are connected by flesh and blood. If they take action against Jindingguan, they are afraid that Zhang Bairen may not be able to explain and may not be able to stand by.

Chai Yun Taoist Temple

Zhang Bairen sat quietly under a pine tree in the courtyard. At this time, the old Taoist Xianyun smiled bitterly, and his hair accessories all over his body turned into a calm look. He sat upright in the lobby and turned his back to the door, which seemed to be nine-point similar to Chen Teng's back.

Since the other party sent someone to investigate, it would be easy! Just wait and wait for the rabbit.

There were eight people on the other side. The Desert Golden Sword killed two of them back then. Now I killed one more, and there were only five people left on the other side.

Two people wandered around the world, and the remaining three were on the Nantian Shidao.

It is hard for Zhang Bairen to imagine what the Zhang family was thinking back then. If there is a real person in the Zhang family as a deterrent, they will not end up in the tragedy of the family being destroyed.

Zhang Bairen tapped his fingers on his knees and looked at the scenery in the distance without saying a word.

In the lobby, the old Taoist Xianyun smiled bitterly, hoping that the Dao Temple of Chai Yun could easily survive this disaster. The Grand Governor was cruel and ruthless, and if he moved, he would destroy the whole family, everyone knew about this. How could this matter be abandoned?

As time passed by little by little, Zhang Bairen pondered in his heart: "Changle Temple is not far from here! Why is it not yet?"

The cultivation level of Yigu warriors can break through the speed of sound, which is comparable to that of a plane. It is almost the same as a long distance of two or three hours. Apart from rest in the middle, one day should be enough.

Just as he was thinking, the door suddenly opened, he saw a little Taoist priest slowly walking into the yard with a food box: "Mr. Chen Teng, it's time to have lunch!"

At this time, Zhang Bairen seemed to be integrated with the ease behind him. The little Taoist priest did not see Zhang Bairen and walked directly past Zhang Bairen.

"Who are you? Who asked you to deliver food?" Xianyun's old Taoist spoke, a hint of pity in his voice. Helplessly, a soul of unjust will die here again today.

"You are not Chen Teng, where is Chen Teng? Could it be that you were hurt by you?" Hearing the old Taoist priest speak, the Taoist priest suddenly stopped, his body twisted, and a sound like a bean-like explosion came. He was a warrior who had become a great bone.

"Oh!" The old Taoist Xianyun sighed helplessly: "The people who deliver meals to Mr. Chen Teng every day are the old Taoist disciples. Since you have appeared here, I am afraid that my disciple has already encountered misfortune."

"No, on the contrary, your disciple is sleeping! At least Chai Yun Taoist Temple and Chen Teng have a bit of incense. Before I can tell the situation clearly, how dare I do it at will!" The warrior put down the food box in his hand: "Where is Chen Teng?"

"You shouldn't have come," the old Taoist priest sighed helplessly.

"Don't come? Could it be that Chai Yun Taoist Temple is in the Netherworld Hell, and I can't come?" The visitor laughed wildly and asked, "Did Chen Teng die by himself or was killed by someone? Where is the body?"

The warrior who has achieved great success in Yi Gu is indeed a master in the world. Although the Sui Dragon Aura has now dispersed and returned to the world, many people have obtained the blessing of the dragon aura to break through the realm, there is no doubt that the powerful Yi Gu who stands on the threshold of seeing the gods is still at the top of the world.

This person has long figured out the details of Chai Yun Taoist Temple over the years, so he is naturally not afraid of capsizing in the gutter.

"Although this place is not a ghost hell, you just can't come!" Zhang Bairen suddenly spoke, and was shocked that the warrior turned around suddenly: "Who are you? When did you come?"

I was sweating profusely behind me, and I didn't even notice when the other party came behind me. I was definitely a master who should not be underestimated.

Zhang Bairen shook his head: "I have always been here, but you haven't seen it myself."

"Who are you?" Zhang Bairen looked up and down at the visitor, and made a judgment without waiting for the other party to speak: "A finger is missing in the left hand, and his right leg is slightly bumpy. I think you are Huang Bao, the soul-snatching hand."

"You have great eyesight. I have lived in seclusion in the world for 25 years and was recognized by you. I am sorry that I am a little wise. I don't know which hero you are?" Huang Bao said cautiously.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is to ask for an explanation from the bloody case you brothers have done for twenty-five years!" Zhang Bairen slowly stood up, his eyes full of coldness.

"The public case twenty-five years ago?" Huang Bao was stunned, and his muscles all over his body tensed up like a leopard, staring at Zhang Bairen with his eyes tightly: "Who are you? He actually came to us brothers! It seems that Chen Teng has suffered misfortune and died at your hands!"

Zhang Bairen was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. It was just a mere warrior who became a great bone, and it was not worth his waste of saliva.

Fantian Seal

"Bang!"

The man flew backwards without any resistance and fell into the earth and could not move.

One blow to the Fantian Seal broke all the joints of the opponent's body.

I don't know when a bowl of water appeared in my hand and poured it into Huang Bao's mouth.

In Huang Bao's horrified gaze, Zhang Bairen slowly returned to the pine tree, pointing his fingers at the pine tree, playing with it slowly.

After a while, Huang Bao's mind gradually became blurred. Zhang Bairen pulled the other party out of the soil and spread out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone: "Roster! I want to do the list of bloody crimes back then!"

Guaiguai water is good, and it will take effect in one bowl.

Huang Bao started to write without saying a word. Halfway through writing, Huang Bao's confused eyes flashed with struggle, and then looked at the list in front of his own case, and was shocked and wanted to reach out to destroy the list.

"laugh!"

The blood splattered, and Huang Bao's arm was cut off by Zhang Bairen's hair. Before he could react, Zhang Bairen's palm surrounding the clear air had already fallen on his chest.

"Clang!"

The door of the house was broken, Huang Bao fell into the yard, and his muscles and bones were completely broken.

I have to say that all the strong men of Yigu belong to Xiaoqiang. Huang Bao endured the pain, suddenly turned over and stood up, and was about to flee to the hall.

"Swish!"

Before he could take a step, he felt his body lightening, his collar on his back had been lifted up, and then he had another dizzy turn, causing Huang Bao to fall into three trances.

The black boots were inlaid with green gems and stepped on Huang Bao's chest. Then Zhang Bairen bent down and pinched the other person's mouth, and a bowl of good water poured into it again.

Not long after, when Zhang Bairen saw that the other party's eyes were confused, he slowly let go of his feet. He saw Huang Bao's expression was dull and continued to return to the lobby to start his own writing work.

This time, no accident happened, and the roster was written.

Zhang Bairen's eyes were filled with a cold light, and the two rosters were compared together. Except for the subtleties, there was no difference in the rest.

"Bang!"

Zhang Bairen fell on Huang Bao's Tianling Cap, pulled out the other party's Tian Chong Po, and then imprisoned him in the jade bottle. Huang Bao screamed and rolled on the ground.

Zhang Bairen looked disdainful, and a real sun fire popped out on his fingertips, and instantly screamed like a pig-killing scream. Huang Bao's body transformed into energy, and his three souls were annihilated.

Zhang Bairen swept across the lobby expressionlessly, looked at the trembling old Taoist priest, and turned around and walked down the mountain.

Now that the incident has come, two people have died, I am afraid that the news cannot be concealed. Even if the remaining few people are fools, they should have noticed that something is wrong.

Nantian Master Road

Liu Tong walked around the secret room with an uneasy expression. Looking at the candlelight, a terrifying shadow was gradually sweeping over.

"No way? Twenty-five years have passed. Will anyone find out what happened twenty-five years ago?" Taoist said in a grim look.

What are you afraid of, but what are you going to do!

Just as I was thinking, the candlelight exploded and went out with a "bang".

"This..." The man rushed over and looked at the note under the candlelight: "Huang Bao is dead! What happened?"

While anxious, suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps spread: "Brother, it's not good. I heard that the court is searching for news about the fantasy! "

"What?" The Taoist priest was shocked when he heard this.

The visitor subconsciously looked at the lights, then exclaimed: "How is that possible?"

The eight candlelights have now been extinguished, which is really shocking.

"Why? Why is this happening?" Taoist said in a daze.
Chapter completed!