Lin Chaoyang looked at Lin Chaoyun with his head in his chair. The brother in front of him was still breathing heavily! He didn't speak, but his eyes were full of expectations.

"I have been staring at the Yang family these two days, and I have not noticed anything. When I came back just now, I was followed. I don't know if it was the Yang family." Lin Chaoyun said with lingering fear, and did not forget to turn over the verdict and put it in the water cup.

Lin Chaoyang glanced at him: "Hmph, the father and son are both kind, and they know how to drink water when they come in."

Dissatisfied with nagging, he got up and lifted the kettle to add the water. He felt like a waiter tonight. Lin Chaoyang put down the kettle and covered it with a plug, and asked, "When someone follows you, are you running into Lin's house with a swagger?"

"Ha...how can it be! I'm covered in black cloth. Even if he has a golden eye, I can't tell who I am! I went around several streets before I came back." Lin Chaoyun said confidently, frowned slightly the next moment, thinking about it.

"What's wrong?" Lin Chaoyang asked casually.

Lin Chaoyun shook his head and suspiciously: "I saw the person from Taixu Sect in Skull Alley. It seems that it should be Ji Ling, but what is she doing there?"

Nowadays, people from Taixu Sect often walk around Liaocheng. Tonight, they saw Ji Ling from afar. Lin Chaoyun was a little puzzled. As the elder of Taixu Sect, Ji Ling appeared in a place like Skeleton Lane for the sake of?

Lin Chaoyang, who had just sat back, suddenly stood up and paced back and forth, turned around and bent down to Lin Chaoyun, "Pay more attention to the movements of Taixu Sect and the Yi family. It is rumored that the second son of the Yi family was injured and lost to the state some time ago. I am afraid there must be a connection between them."

"Yes! Skull Lane is an Yi family's property, why did I forget this? That brother, I'll go back first if I have nothing to do." Lin Chaoyun stood up and bowed.

"Go!"

Lin Chaoyang was stunned when he looked at the door that had not been closed. Occasionally, noise came from afar, which made him sigh.

The skull Ling appeared in Skull Alley. Has Taixu Sect already colluded with the Yi family? It is not surprising that others appeared there, but the elders of Taixu Sect have never been involved in the world. Appearing in Skull Alley tonight has to make Lin Chao feel suspicious.

The four families in Liaocheng have been in power, and the Yang family has been ranked first for several years. It is inevitable that some families are unwilling to be later, and it is hard to say that they secretly conspired. Thinking of this, Lin Chaoyang's full forehead lines.

While he was thinking hard, a young man was passing by the entrance of the Lin House and stopped in front of the luxurious house.

Two large lion statues on both sides of the gate were more than two meters high. The two guards held the hilt of the sword and looked at the young man two meters away. Even though they seemed insignificant, they were exposed to the momentum, but the momentum they emitted on them did not give the house any shame.

"Mu Xiao, this is Lin's house. Are you sure you want to go in?"

The black dragon looked at the bright lights inside and asked in a low voice. In his memory, this place should have been an ordinary house before, but it was unexpected that it had become a luxurious house. When he came back this time, everything in Liaocheng had changed.

"No reason not to go! Go somewhere else first!"

After Mu Xiao said that, he stepped forward and looked back meaningfully. The dragon and phoenix danced on the door beam (Lin's House) were already thinking about it while grinning.

Let's take a small turn to the streets. Although it was already night, it was still very lively, with rows of lanterns hanging high illuminating this long street. Unlike Tianyuan, there are no spring buildings and taverns everywhere. Occasionally, I saw one or two restaurants, and they looked serious on the surface.

Because of this, young people in Liaocheng like to go to Niluo Street, Biancheng. But this does not affect the prosperity of Liaocheng. There are various commodities on both sides of the street. There are toys, snacks, antiques, and even weapons, and shops are full of customers.

Mu Xiao squeezed across a noisy crowd, and the crowd in front was tightly clustered together, and occasionally a fire flashed from among them. This is a world where people in the martial arts world perform. In addition to the fire-breathing performance, you can also hear a burst of pleasant music and applause from the audience.

Juggling is the favorite skill of the world that people see, but Mu Xiao was attracted by the old man who was cold on the side. The white cloth was floating, and the word (fortune telling) could be barely seen on the torn white cloth. The white cloth was supported by a bamboo pole that had been rubbed and had a little brown end, inserted into the cracks of the stone slabs on the ground, and the breeze was shaking.

The old man's head is covered in white hair, his eyelids are occasionally moved, as if he is closing his eyes to rest?

Mu Xiao walked over and the black dragon followed behind and said, "You are also fortune telling? Do you still believe in fate?"

"It doesn't matter, what's wrong with seeing?" Mu Xiao turned around and smiled.

The two walked towards the old man one after another. Before they stepped into the old man one meter before, the old man was covered with calluses and the bamboo stick in front actually trembled.

"The old man misunderstood. We were just passing by and not fortune telling!" Mu Xiao said with a smile.

The old man didn't say anything, Mu Xiao frowned. The breath was so familiar, and the invisible power of his right palm was secretly output.

The bamboo tube in front of the old man suddenly cracked and the bamboo sticks scattered all over the ground. The old man raised his hand, and his greasy cuffs suddenly surged. The brutal force rushed towards Mu Xiao, and Mu Xiao put his palms around his waist flipped.

Buzz!

The invisible power turned secretly along the surface of the body's skin, and the old man's power was not hostile. Mu Xiao raised his eyebrows and opened his dantian secretly. His body was like an empty hole, bringing the old man's power into his body.

The two of them secretly operated for a few moments. The black dragon looked at the broken bamboo tube on the ground in surprise and puzzled.

"What's going on?" Black Dragon whispered.

Mu Xiao grinned: "I'm going to ask this senior!"

Mu Xiao took a few steps forward and picked up a bamboo stick. At this time, he was only two feet away from the old man.

Mu Xiaohuanyan spoke up: "I have many things that I have not yet understood. Can you bother the old senior to solve the doubts?"

The old man's eyes were still closed, and his dry and white beard moved slightly: "I have never been a high reward for fortune telling. Since my friend has something to ask, just treat me as good deeds. How about a pot of wine as a gold?"

"Very good!" Mu Xiao stretched out his hand and helped the old man up and said.

The black dragon behind him was confused. When did this kid Mu Xiao believe in his life? He was so concerned about this old man. It seemed that he was just a liar in the world.

"Mu Xiao, you really want to tell fortunes. Look at him who has been calculating for the rest of his life and counting himself like this. Do you still believe him?"

The old man was packing up his own property, and the black dragon pulled Mu Xiao from behind and whispered.

Mu Xiao glanced at him and then smiled and said, "I just don't know something. I want to ask the old senior. This has nothing to do with fortune telling."

He could not hold on and could not persuade him, so Heilong had to follow the two of them. The two young men walked on the road with a fortune teller, which attracted a lot of discussion. The fortune teller had appeared in Liaocheng for many days and had set up a stall here for several days, and had never seen any customers. Most of them were a liar in the world. When they saw that they were taken away, everyone pointed at them.

"I guess I've gotten into trouble with young people!"

"It should be, look at the bamboo sticks that have been knocked over."

"Although they are a liar, they are also an old man. These two guys are a bit too much."

In the eyes of everyone, the fortune teller was captured by Mu Xiao and Heilong. Mu Xiao looked indifferent and held the old man's hand and continued to walk forward. The Heilong looked embarrassed and secretly scolded Mu Xiao several times.

Walking to a dim alley, the old man looked around and dropped the bamboo pole in his hand.

A squirrel of white mist rose, and an incredible scene occurred in the old man's body. His thin hands became plump, and his hair, which was originally as white as snowflakes, turned black in an instant. As soon as his eyes opened, the black dragon suddenly took a few steps back.

There is no white-haired old man in front of me, but he is obviously a strong man in his forties.

"Mu Xiao! We brothers meet again."

The man smiled and looked at Mu Xiao excitedly and said.

Mu Xiao closed his mouth with his big open, and almost shouted at Asan in front of him. It has been several months, and the old man who had originally agreed to go to the world together has disappeared for several months, and he actually met again in this way. He just felt that the breath was very familiar, but he never expected that the old man was assassin.

"Brother, it's really you. How could you make an old man?" Mu Xiao stood in front of A Sang and asked with a hint of laughter.

At this time, the black dragon leaned forward again, and said embarrassedly: "I am blind and treat you as a liar in the world!"

"Oh, this is the brother Black Dragon I met in Tianyuan." Mu Xiao patted the black dragon and introduced to Asan.

Asan looked at Heilong and narrowed his eyes and said, "The younger generation of the Yang family really looks like his father back then."

"You know this, too?"

Mu Xiao and Heilong said in unison. It is logical that Brother Asan has not been together for a while, but he actually knows the identity of the Heilong. I am afraid that in this Liaocheng, he is not the only one who knows this secret except Yang Dajin and others.

Asan took the two of them into a dark alley and stopped at the door of a house. The door panel was neatly carved (No. 3, Skull Lane).

The door was not locked, Asan pushed the door in with one hand, and a stone slab was paved into a table in the middle of the house. There were simply a few stone slabs as stools around it, which were simple but not tattered.

"This is Skull Lane, remote and quiet. I just came to Liaocheng for a few days and saw that it was very good, so I rented it. I originally went to Tianyuan, but you had just left for two days, so I came here directly. I never thought you would take a detour to the border town."

Asan closed the door and muttered, but Mu Xiao behind him was a little surprised. Why did this family know everything? Could it be that he really knows something?

"Brother, how did you know that we went to the border town?" Mu Xiao couldn't help asking.

Stepping into the door, Asan Prize lit a lamp, walked to the table and picked up the kettle to pour water for the two of them: "I'm afraid that the heads of Liaocheng now know what you did in the border town." He looked at Heilong and continued, "So Heilong's situation is very dangerous."

"Can't it..."

When Yang Dajin and others left in the border town several days in advance, they were afraid there was something wrong with this. When they thought of this, the Black Dragon became angry.

"You must be careful of others!" Mu Xiao patted his shoulder and said meaningfully.

Heilong gritted his teeth: "It seems that we have to be more careful in Liaocheng this time. I guess that the attack in the forest that day was also the Yang family. When I come back, I will kill me!"

"Brother Mu Xiao, what are you going to do next?" Asan knew the purpose of Mu Xiao's trip, but Liaocheng is now complicated. With his current strength, he may not be able to fight against the masses. His physical injury has not recovered. He can only barely use disguise techniques, and he may not be able to help.

"Let's go to Taixu Town first and learn about Taixu Sect. As for Liujiazhuang, I'm still powerless now, so wait first!"

Asan nodded with satisfaction. Just as he thought, he could only clarify the relationship between the families of Liaocheng and the Taixu Sect before finding solutions. In addition, the grudge between Heilong and the Yang family, it is probably difficult to clear the conflict.
Chapter completed!