Since the mysterious disappearance of Yang Abe and Yang Changxing, the Yang family has been in chaos. Although some servants pointed out that the two golden flowers and a new Li Zheng took away the Yang family father and son that day, they said that the stolen gold, silver and treasures from the mansion had been found and asked them to identify them, and they never returned.

On the contrary, the Qi Duo Jinhua came back without any trouble, and they stayed in the official palace all day long, not caring about nothing.

The wife of the Yang family went to Lizheng Mansion twice, and the reply she received was that after Yang Abe and Yang Changxing identified the stolen items, they loaded the car from several guards and returned home. The seven of them returned to Digou Town early, and they definitely didn't know what happened next.

Coincidentally, none of the guards who were traveling with him returned to Yang's mansion that day, so the seven golden flowers found an even more unquestionable reason. Given that there were too many gold and silver treasures that day, these guards were very likely to have evil intentions halfway through, and joined forces to rob money and kill their lives, and then divided the stolen goods and fled.

Mrs. Yang had no evidence, and this statement was indeed very likely, so she could only ask the Seven Golden Flowers to help investigate. The Seven Golden Flowers agreed readily. As for whether they had done it, it is unknown.

In order to bring his son into the Fantasy Sword Sect during his lifetime, Abe was gone now, but he really responded to the old saying that it was easy to invite the gods and sent him to the gods. In addition, the three trialists disappeared together, which gave the rest of the Fantasy Sword Sect an excuse to stay. Now, his man and his son also disappeared, but he still had to serve dozens of Fantasy Sword Sect's masters with delicious food and drink every day. There was no way. Seeing that several magic swords flew over the inner courtyard from time to time, Mrs. Yang naturally knew that this was a naked threat. She was a woman, and she had no backbone and could not afford to offend her, so she could only continue to offer her.

On that day, someone came sneakily outside the Yang Mansion Gate and told two disciples of the Fantasy Sword Sect standing by the door chatting that there was something important to report to the person in charge of the Fantasy Sword Sect. The two disciples of the Fantasy Sword Sect didn't believe it at all, and scolded the deer-headed and mouse-headed guy to get out of here, otherwise the sword would serve him. Unexpectedly, the man was not afraid, saying that he saw three people from the Fantasy Sword Sect being killed.

As soon as these words were said, the two disciples of the Fantasy Sword Sect dared not be negligent anymore. They immediately brought this person into the mansion and led it into the wing room, leaving one person to accompany him, and the other person quickly reported to him.

Soon, a burly black-faced middle-aged man walked into the wing room and shouted loudly without even seeing it clearly: "Who is it?!"

The disciple of the Fantasy Sword Sect quickly pointed to the guy who was looking at the deer-headed rat and said, "Report to Master Hu, this person said that he saw three of our fellow disciples being killed, and his subordinates dared not ask more..."

"Get out!"

"yes."

Seeing that there was no one else in the wing room, the guy clasped his fist and said, "I have met Master Hu in Xia Gouburi."

Master Hu sat down and waved impatiently: "I don't care what you are or what you are, tell me quickly! Where did you see the three people from the Fantasy Sword Sect being killed?"

When Goubli saw that Master Hu was awesome and had a bad attitude, he was immediately dissatisfied and sneered, saying, "Mr. Hu, is this the way to treat guests in the Fantasy Sword Sect?"

Master Hu glared at Goubli with his inverted triangular eyes and sneered: "Can you still have to firecrackers and gongs and drums lined up to welcome you? Listen, I don't care who you are? When I arrive at the territory of the Fantasy Sword Sect, I have to be more timid and honestly say what you know. If Master is satisfied, you will be rewarded with a few silver beads."

Goubli didn't even take this trick. He raised his legs and swayed proudly and said: "Lord Hu, have you heard of the Iron Blooded Seven Eagles of the Tianzhuo City of Xuanwu Dynasty?"

"I haven't heard of it. Hu Hansi, the leader of the Fantasy Sword Sect Martial Arts Hall, is disdainful to know some of the mobs."

Goubry's face suddenly changed, and he stood up suddenly and said, "I am the Iron-blooded Owl of the Seven Eagles!"

Hu Hansi was stunned, then spitted on the ground and sneered: "Bah! Owls are also considered eagles. They really can't get on the table if you catch rats."

"Very good, so Gou said goodbye."

"Want to leave?" Hu Hansi jumped up and kicked Goubli in the back, sternly, "If you don't explain the matter clearly today, you have to go out sideways."

Surprisingly, although Goubli had a deer-headed and mouse-eyed look, his cultivation seemed to be not low, and he didn't even look back, just kicked it out with a [Dragon Waving Tail].

"Your uncle!" Hu Hansi shouted angrily, "I have two brushes. This is the master of this hall who has seen this stance [Dragon Waving Tail]. It turns out that you are from Xuanyu Palace. No wonder you dare to be so high in front of me."

"Are you scared?" Goubry said disdainfully.

"What's the matter?" Hu Hansi kicked out his legs, and there was no reason to take them back. So a dull sound of "bang" and the two of them hit each other. Hu Hansi took three steps back and Goubli rushed out three steps, but there was no difference between the upper and lower parts.

As the leader of the martial arts hall of the Fantasy Sword Sect, Hu Hansi has always regarded himself very well. He did not take Gou Buli seriously. He wanted to take it down with one leg and interrogate it slowly. He never expected Gou Buli to be a powerful character. His face couldn't be stopped. With a move with his right hand, he used a pitch-black magic sword and said, "Eat my sword!"

There was a long bow on Goubli's left hand, and he grabbed his right hand, three arrows in his hand, and said, "Losing up, this is not the Qinglong Dynasty. I came to you, but there was no malice, but there was a deal. Since you are not interested, let's give up. It's better not to hurt the harmony. At present, there are not a thousand people in Xuanyu Palace in this small town, and there are also eight hundred people, including many masters from the Liuhe Realm. Are you sure you want to do it?"

Hu Hansi sneered: "So what? The Fantasy Sword Sect has been circulating in the Yaodian Continent for hundreds of years, so who have been afraid of? But since you talk about a deal, I want to know if the oil and water are thick?"

“It’s very thick.”

"How thick is it? I'm not interested in it if it's thin."

"It's enough for you to get rich." Goubry said, "Lord Hu, this set of seven-star-level immortal weapon is still missing. If this deal is done, it's okay to buy two helmets."

"Take it seriously?" Hu Hansi hesitated for a moment, put away his sword, spread his hands and said, "Come on, Brother Gou, it's just a misunderstanding. You sit down and let's talk in detail."

Goubli also put away the bow and arrow, squinted his eyes and said, "Brother Hu, I can tell at a glance that you are the kind of tough guy who dares to do anything except good things. To tell you the truth, I have been outside for a few days until I was sure that Brother Hu was the best candidate for this business, and then I came to ask for a meeting."

"Of course, Brother Gou, let's talk about business."
Chapter completed!