"No, just a clone."

The captain of the guard shook his head.

Seeing Zhang Qiyuan's increasingly gloomy complexion, he hurriedly said, "But the trap of the mansion has been opened. If that guy is still hiding in the mansion, it will be difficult to fly!"

Hearing this result, Zhang Qiyuan was obviously not satisfied.

Om——!

Suddenly, the powerful Spiritual Sense radiated from him.

As if a layer of invisible aperture, quickly spread to the entire Zhang Mansion.

No matter what is crawling on the ground, flying on the tree, or any creature with a special life certificate, there is no way to escape the sense of Spiritual Sense.

Even the lake did not let it go.

As everyone knows, Lin Hao's hiding place at this time is not on the ground or on the tree, but in the ground.

Having shrunk into an ant-man, he has already gotten into an ant hole under the tree, deep underground.

After all, without a hole in the ground, no one could imagine that someone would be able to hide in the depths of the earth.

Zhang Qiyuan also neglected this, so that Lin Hao escaped the detection of Spiritual Sense.

As for Jing Ke, the mechanical animal body, in the stealth state, as long as it does not move, Spiritual Sense cannot detect its existence at all.

"Um?"

Following some investigations, Zhang Qiyuan didn't notice anything suspicious, and was immediately surprised.

Because of the Zhang clan in the mansion, plus the guards and servants, the number must be at least a thousand.

Among them, as a high-ranking patriarch, naturally not everyone can know him.

Only relying on Spiritual Sense detection, it is impossible to distinguish from it.

"Immediately pass the order to investigate all personnel in the mansion and search for any corner where they can hide."

Zhang Qiyuan's eyes were stern, and he said coldly: "No one is allowed to leave the mansion before dawn!"

"If there is anyone who disobeys, he will be punished severely!"

Hearing that, the middle-aged captain of the guard looked slightly awkward and nodded in awe: "Yes, Lord Patriarch."

Suddenly, the originally peaceful Zhang Mansion suddenly became restless, as if facing an enemy.

"It seems that the people in the deacon hall are still unwilling to give up."

The corners of Zhang Qiyuan's eyes were wrinkled and slightly distorted, giving a hint of hideousness.

"Uncle, what if that guy can't find it?"

A purple-clothed youth came over and asked with a slightly flustered expression.

Seeing the young man's voice, Zhang Qiyuan's eyes were chilly, and he scolded angrily: "What else can I do? You are the one who caused this!"

"If you don't do anything, you can't escape the death penalty!"

Hearing this, the panic in the eyebrows of the purple-clothed youth became more intense.

Obviously, he is the thief targeted by Deacon Hall, Zhang Yulong.

"Uncle, this is not your order..."

"Don't dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for killing my relatives righteously!"

Zhang Yulong hadn't finished what he said, but Zhang Qiyuan was violently yelled at once, and he was so scared that he shut up.

Soon the latter gave a cold snort, turned around and walked away.

In the back, many family masters followed Zhang Qiyuan and went with him.

For Zhang Yulong, the scapegoat, although they are people of the same race, they behaved extremely indifferent and ruthless.

It seems that all this is the trouble Zhang Yulong caused!

"why!"

In the courtyard, Zhang Yulong stood alone.

He clenched his fists, and the panic in his eyes disappeared at this moment.

Instead, an unstoppable color of resentment.

It seems that the tension just now is just an illusion in disguise.

"If it weren't for my mother, how could I listen to your instructions to do such nasty things..."

Zhang Yulong muttered to himself with bloodshot eyes.

The tightly clenched fists showed blue veins.

But he did not vent after all.

That look seems to be trying to suppress the anger in his heart and the humiliation of his own destiny!

In fact, strictly speaking, Zhang Yulong is not an orthodox child of the Zhang family.

Her mother, originally from the Zhang clan, fell in love with a Qingpao Deacon when she was young.

During one mission, that Qingpao Deacon died accidentally.

However, Mother Zhang happened to be pregnant at the time.

Due to unmarried childbearing and a bad reputation, his status fell directly to the bottom of the Zhang family.

In order to preserve the reputation of Zhang’s family, Zhang Qiyuan allowed Zhang’s mother to stay in the Fuzhong, but the child’s surname must be ‘Zhang’.

Although Zhang Yulong grew up and was different from ordinary people in Martial Dao's talents, and even far surpassed most of the children of Zhang family's lineage, his destiny was still not free to choose.

All along, Zhang Qiyuan has been used as a tool to benefit the family.

Regardless of Martial Dao's talent, his value is nothing more than that in Zhang Qiyuan's eyes.

For the sake of his mother, Zhang Yulong chose forbearance, and almost obeyed any request of Zhang Qiyuan.

He even committed acts of stealing against his conscience, using his identity as a disciple of the inner temple of the Wind Spirit Sect to steal a large amount of Heavenly and Mortal Treasures.

"If my strength can be stronger, it would be great!"

In the night, Zhang Yulong's eyes surged sharply.

Under the strong mood swings, even the backlog over the years has never made him succumb to fate.

He is waiting.

Wait for a chance to completely defeat Zhang Qiyuan!

Immediately, Zhang Yulong's eyes halo swept around.

Confirming that there are no members of the Zhang family, he said to the void in a low voice: "If you want to obtain evidence, you can contact me."

After saying this, Zhang Yulong turned and left without turning his head.

He knew that the mysterious person who sneaked into the mansion this time was significantly different from the previous deacon who took over the task.

Otherwise, it would never be possible for Zhang Qiyuan and many family masters to make such a fascination.

In the ant crypt, Lin Hao sat quietly inside, and there was a hint of surprise in his calm eyes.

With the help of Jing Ke's monitoring, Zhang Yulong's voice outside was clearly known.

"This Zhang Yulong, isn't he a thief?"

"Why would you want to provide any evidence?"

"Do you want to confess guilt and surrender?"

A series of questions kept popping up in Lin Hao's mind.

After all, the evidence collection this time is not just a simple crime of theft.

With the death of several Qingpao Deacon, it is undoubtedly the crime of ascending to a very serious punishment.

If things are exposed, there will be no escape.

While Lin Hao was secretly suspicious, he didn't even have the idea of ​​rushing to find Zhang Yulong.

Maybe, the kid used this as a temptation and deliberately set a trap.

"Jing Ke, fly to the sky and lock the prey."

Regarding this, Lin Hao was unmoved and issued an order.

This time, if Zhang Qiyuan was unable to calm down, he would go to the hiding place secretly to check whether the treasure is still there.

Whoosh!

On the tree, a leaf shakes slightly.

With the invisible wind surging, Jing Ke already flew away from here.

At this time, the Zhang Family Mansion was covered by a formation light curtain, which looked like an inverted bowl from a distance.

The height is about 100 meters.

Fly to the top edge position, just to be able to overlook any corner of the entire North District.

In midair, Jing Ke's eyes were indifferent, and he quickly locked on the prey designated by Lin Hao.

There are two people.

They are Zhang Qiyuan and Zhang Yulong!

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