Xiaotian Pavilion has been able to stand in Yunfeng City for many years, which has its own power. Therefore, when he heard that Song Yan was going to see the master, Wei Saner quickly persuaded him: "Master, the master is in the early stage of Yuan Dan." Strong!"
"It doesn't matter, you just take me there!" Song Yan waved his hand disapprovingly.
A quarter of an hour later.
Wei San'er brought Song Yan to an ordinary house and said, "This is the main altar of our Xiaotian Pavilion."
Hidden away in the city, it seems that the head of Xiaotian Pavilion also has some wisdom.
"Tuk-tuk!"
Wei Saner knocked on the dilapidated door.
After a while, an old servant opened the courtyard door. When he saw it was Wei San'er, he couldn't help but salute and say hello.
Because Wei San'er was leading the way, there was no one to stop them, so the two of them quickly arrived at an exquisite courtyard inside the house.
"Is the boss here?"
Wei San'er asked the two warriors guarding the courtyard gate.
"I've seen the Third Master. The First Master is inside, please come in!"
The two warriors naturally did not dare to embarrass Wei San'er and took the initiative to open the courtyard door for him.
In the small courtyard, there is a green tree that can be hugged by one person. There is a chess table placed on the tree. The black and white chess pieces are crisscrossed on the chess board and have fallen into a stalemate. An old man in black clothes and white beard and hair is sitting there with his right middle finger and thumb interlocked. Holding a white piece in hand, it stagnated in mid-air for a long time, not knowing how to place it.
After a long while, the old man finally gave up and threw the chess pieces back into the chess jar. He turned around and smiled at Song Yan: "This must be Young Master Chu Fanchu. He is indeed young and promising."
The other party seemed very calm and seemed not surprised by Song Yan's arrival.
If it were an ordinary person, he would really be intimidated by him and have unfathomable thoughts, but who is Song Yan, so he waved his hand directly: "There is no need to say more polite words, I need you Xiaotian Pavilion Continue to help me investigate my father’s affairs!”
Regarding Song Yan's habit of not following the routine, the boss was obviously a little confused, but he quickly returned to normal and said calmly: "Then we have to see what kind of price Mr. Chu can offer?"
"I won't pay a cent!"
Song Yan shook his head.
Suddenly, the headmaster's eyes turned cold and he stared at Song Yan coldly: "Master Chu, are you joking, or are you making fun of me?"
Song Yan said lightly: "I'm not joking, nor am I trying to tease your interest. In short, you have to investigate this matter, and you have to investigate it if you don't!"
Seeing that Song Yan was so strong, the headmaster was a little surprised. He released his spiritual sense and enveloped Song Yan. After confirming that the opponent was indeed in the late stage of Shenhai, he breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, a huge anger arose in his heart. The master of Yuan Dan was almost bluffed by a junior from the late stage of Shenhai.
Then, a look of ferocity appeared on his face: "Boy, you thought Xiaotian Pavilion was somewhere, and you came to the wrong place to act wild. Now, I will give you a little pain, so that you can learn to behave in the future!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the headmaster grabbed a black chess piece out of thin air. With a flick of his finger, the chess piece turned into a black stream of light and headed straight for Song Yan at extremely fast speed.
But at this moment, a nine-story small tower suddenly appeared above Song Yan's head, and the light fell down and enveloped Song Yan.
"when!"
The chess piece hit the light yellow tower light, and then shattered. At the same time, Song Yan performed a magic trick, and a suppressive force radiated out instantly, covering the entire small courtyard.
"Bang!"
The headmaster couldn't bear the powerful force of suppression and fell to the ground.
For a moment, his face turned red, trying to activate the Yuan Dan in his body to resist this suppressive force. However, as soon as he activated it, he was horrified to find that even the Yuan Dan in his body was tightly suppressed in his Dantian. , unable to move at all.
Song Yan walked forward, came to the headmaster, and struck three puppet magical powers into his eyebrows one after another.
Soon, the other party was successfully enslaved by him.
So Song Yan put away the Xuanhuang Pagoda.
If he had no support, how could he come to Xiaotian Pavilion.
Although he can only barely activate the Xuanhuang Pagoda now, it is more than enough to suppress a Yuan Dan.
Three days later.
The boss and Wei Saner went to the restaurant room where Song Yan lived together.
"See Master!"
They both fell to their knees.
"Get up, how is the investigation going?" Song Yan asked.
"Master!" The head master said with a bitter face: "Your father's matter seems to be a taboo. After three days, all the spies who went to investigate this matter will be dead."
"Oh!" Song Yan raised his eyebrows: "Have you found out who did it?"
"My subordinates have personally checked the wounds of the deceased. They should all be done by Yuan Dan masters, and there are more than one Yuan Dan. Therefore, the master should give up, otherwise when the other party follows the clues and comes to Yunfeng City, I'm afraid...!" At this point! , the headmaster’s face was full of worry.
"Who did it? What are you trying to hide? Or did your cheap father have some incredible information, so he was deliberately killed and silenced?"
Questions kept popping up in Song Yan's mind, but they made him more and more interested in this matter!
Hongtian City, Zhu family.
The head of the family, Zhu Zhenyue, placed his right palm on the tea table and tapped it gently. Standing in front of him was a middle-aged man who was reporting something to him.
After the other party finished reporting, Zhu Zhenyue said calmly: "Since it is that bitch who is investigating this matter, send someone to kill him to prevent him from causing any trouble in the future!"
There was hesitation on the middle-aged man's face: "What if the eldest lady knows...?"
"It doesn't matter!"
Zhu Zhenyue waved his hand: "Tan'er is the princess of Jin. The Chu family and his son have always been a stain. Originally, Chu Tianxing was dead and the little bitch was also abolished, so it was not a problem. Unexpectedly, the little bitch recovered. My cultivation level has also been greatly increased by Qi Yu, but now I dare to investigate what happened back then, I am simply asking for death!"
"Yes!" Seeing that Zhu Zhenyue had made up his mind, the middle-aged man nodded and left.
Song Yan did not accept the boss's advice to stop the investigation, but asked him to continue the investigation. He had a hunch that the truth about Chu Tianxing's death would soon surface.
That night.
Chuxue had fallen into a deep sleep, while Song Yan was sitting cross-legged on the bed, polishing his inner energy.
Suddenly, Song Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Are you here?"
Sure enough, at the next moment, a person opened the door grandly and walked in.
This man has a reserved aura and looks like an ordinary person who doesn't understand martial arts, but in fact, he is a much more powerful being than Xu Yongshan.
In other words, this person is at least in the middle stage of Yuan Dan.
"Who are you?"
Song Yan stared at the other party and asked.
"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I'm here to take your life!"
While speaking, the other party suddenly pointed his finger.
The light golden finger force broke through the air and shot out at an extremely fast speed. It was about to pierce Song Yan's eyebrows, but at this moment, a figure flashed past and a white shadow suddenly appeared, also pointing out a finger. , directly smashed the light golden finger strength.
Author's digression: Second update (to be continued)