Villa No. 9 of Tianzi.

As soon as Chu Feng entered the door, Wang Jian and Xueying reported in detail the forces that had recently poured into Ningjiang City.

Finally, Yang Yaqin was mentioned again.

Chu Feng frowned slightly after hearing this.

He was also a little confused about this woman.

Logically speaking, we should kill it to prevent future troubles.

Even the Yang family in the provincial capital should be unplugged.

But when I remembered the romantic relationship I had in the car that day, I felt so unbearable in my heart that after so long, I didn’t make the final decision.

Wang Jian also saw through this, so he helped Yang Yaqin today.

"You said she had eaten a snake gall that had been around for five hundred years?"

Chu Feng looked at Wang Jian: "This snake gallbladder has a good effect, and the ordinary body can't bear it at all. Since she has not died after eating it, she must have entered the martial arts practice during this period."

"Yes, she has entered the third level of Taoism."

Wang Jian was a little excited: "I have to say that her martial arts qualifications are extremely high, and coupled with the effect of this snake gallbladder, I am afraid that it will not take long to enter the realm of Qi Dao."

Chu Feng nodded and said, "Is she practicing the Yang family's martial arts?"

"no……"

Wang Jian was a little hesitant.

After pondering for a while, he looked like Chu Feng and asked, "The martial arts he practiced seem to be with you, Master... Could it be that you taught her?"

"Go out with me?"

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment.

I have never taught Yang Yaqin martial arts.

And there is no reason to teach her.

Could you teach her martial arts and ask her to seek revenge on her?

He would never be able to do such a stupid thing.

Wang Jian scratched his head: "Can it be the old saint..."

"impossible."

Chu Feng shook his head and denied: "He is now wandering around and busy picking up girls all over the world. How could he take in apprentices?"

Wang Jian and Xueying looked at each other and fell into deep thought.

After a moment, he seemed to remember something and looked at Chu Feng with horror.

Chu Feng nodded and said, "That's right, there is only one possibility, that is, Dugu Youmeng Sect."

"this……"

Wang Jian's face looked a little ugly: "What exactly does this old woman want to do? She didn't take action herself, but took one of our enemies as her apprentice."

"Don't worry about her."

Chu Feng thought for a while and said, "You said just now that Yang Yaqin was alone in the forest, and Dugu Youmeng was not by her side. It can be seen that their master and apprentice either had a quarrel or Dugu Youmeng left after teaching her skills. It was not worth worrying for a short time. But you should put an extra liner in the future and pay attention to her movements at all times."

"OK."

Wang Jian nodded.

Chu Feng looked at the outsider and said, "The most urgent task is to ensure the safety of the dragon vein."

Wang Jian asked, "So, the master already has a good idea?"

"We just need to disrupt these forces in Ningjiang City and let them fight against each other, and we will not have the leisure to find the dragon vein."

Chu Feng looked out the window, it was dark at this moment, and said, "Tonight you will act with me to frame them and create chaos. By the way, where is Xuelang? Call him over."

"I'll call now."

Wang Jian took out his cell phone.

After the phone was called, about ten minutes later, Xuelang rushed over.

When he saw Chu Feng, he turned his head and bowed: "See the master."

"Get up."

Chu Feng shook his hand: "Xuelang, tonight you pretend to be a person from Tianlang Palace, go to the temporary stronghold of Tianlong Palace, and use the skills of Tianlang Palace to make him flip the earth. Remember, you can only use the martial arts of Tianlang Palace, and you must not expose your own unique skills."

"Receive the order."

The snow wolf retreated aside.

Chu Feng glanced at Wang Jian again: "You have been studying sword techniques for many years. Tonight, you will pretend to be Yizijian, the elder of Jingtao Jian Pavilion, imitate Yizijian's tricks, and choose the temporary stronghold of Huntian Sect."

Wang Jian nodded: "Please ensure that the task is completed."

Chu Feng said to Xueying again: "Your sword technique is light and sharp, similar to that of Feixian Sword Sect. Tonight, I will dress up as Shangguan Xian'er, the saint of Feixian Sword Sect, and go to make a temporary stronghold in the Ten Thousand Demon Caves."

"yes."

Xueying nodded.

But hesitated a little: "I have never fought with the people of the Feixian Sword Sect, and I am worried that I can't imitate their sword skills."

"I won't know how to learn it."

Chu Feng threw a sword book over.

The contents of this sword score record some basic sword techniques of the Feixian Sword Sect.

With Xueying's understanding and current cultivation, you can imitate 70% or 80% by just reading it once.

"That's fine."

Xueying took the sword score and flipped it out, and she already had a clear idea in her heart.

"Then go and prepare, and act on time at twelve tonight."

Chu Feng sat back on the sofa and lit a cigarette: "By the way, a woman appeared in the world recently. Her appearance was exactly the same as Su Qingxue. She claimed that she was Nangong Ying. You can continue to explain and find out her specific identity as soon as possible."

"yes."

Everyone took the order and left.

Chu Feng got up and went home for dinner.

At about 11 o'clock in the evening, I arrived at the palace again.

At this moment, Wang Jian, Xueying, and Xuelang all wore disguised masks and changed their appearance.

Snow Wolf disguised himself as one of the three rudders of the Sky Wolf Palace.

Wang Jian pretended to be the old man Yizi Jian, and Xueying pretended to be the Shangguan Xianer.

There was the last mask on the table.

Chu Feng picked it up and put it on his head in front of the mirror. After ten minutes of dressing up, he successfully transformed into a middle-aged man.

He spoke two beards under his mouth, and his majesty exuded a bit of elegance.

Then he took off his coat, changed into a gray robe, holding a steel judge's pen in his hand, looking like a scholar.

"Set off."

With Chu Feng's order, everyone strode out.

None of the four drove.

Four figures shuttled under the night sky and headed in four directions.

Ten minutes later.

Chu Feng came to a yard in the western suburbs.

This is a temporary stronghold established by the people from Huoling Island after they came to Ningjiang City.

"Fire Spirit Island."

Chu Feng chuckled and kicked it out. His internal strength shattered the gate of the courtyard and walked in with a steel judge's pen in his hand.

"Who?"

The disciples of Huoling Island in the courtyard rushed over immediately and surrounded Chu Feng in the middle.

Chu Feng sneered: "You people from Huoling Island have killed my disciples in the Book Pavilion for no reason. Now I'm here to ask for an explanation, but you ask me who I am?"

"Shuge Pavilion?"

At this time, a voice came from the room.

The next moment, a middle-aged woman rushed out.

She held a fiery red steel fork in her hand, with a fierce and vicious face, and her appearance was similar to the legendary female yaksha.

"It's you, the deadly scholar Xue Qiye."

She stared at Chu Feng with a sharp look and snorted coldly: "Who killed your disciple of the Book Pavilion for no reason?"

"Whoever beats me knows it. Thief, today you either cut off your arms and kneel on the ground to admit your mistakes or apologize, or I will wash your doghouse bloodily."

Chu Feng raised his head and his chest was raised, and his face was strong.
Chapter completed!