Reading to Become a God

In the tent, Yang Kang held the ebony box and looked around, but he still couldn't identify what kind of grass it was, but the huge aura made him pay special attention to it.

"It's definitely not a mortal thing. You can't make any rash decisions until you have a clear understanding of it."

Yang Kang was thinking about it while preparing to put away the spiritual grass, but he saw a black shadow flash outside the tent.

"have"

Yang Kang just wanted to shout out the word "assassin", but he couldn't even finish the first word. He felt a chill on his neck and couldn't say anything.

At the same time, on the other side, Yang Xiong woke up from meditation and suddenly opened his eyes.

The originally calm and peaceful face was now covered with large beads of sweat. Staring at Yang Kang's life card not far away, it was already darkening.

"Somebody come!"

In just a blink of an eye, Yang Xiong jumped out of his house, directly across half the sect's distance, and arrived at Ye Chen's door.

Then came the guards from the Blood Demon Sect. Their faces looked a little tired at this moment. They had not yet figured out what happened. All they knew was that the sect leader Yang Xiong had called them all over.

At this moment, there was no expression on Yang Xiong's face. He just put his hands behind his back and looked at Ye Chen's room indifferently.

"Open the door!"

Yang Xiong snorted coldly, and the door of the room was opened like this. The arbitrary restrictions that Ye Chen had placed previously had no effect at all at this moment, and were forcibly broken by Yang Xiong.

Yang Xiong glanced around. The room was dark at the moment, except for a dark figure beside the bed.

Judging from the faint firelight brought by the torches in the hands of the guards behind him, Ye Chen was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, his brows furrowed, breathing slowly, and then he opened his eyes.

At this moment, Ye Chen looked a little tired. His black shirt was soaked with sweat. His expression looked a little angry. He stood up and asked in a low voice: "Sect Master Yang, I am still practicing. Can you lead me?" I’m afraid it’s not good for people to disturb you like this, right?”

The most taboo thing among practitioners is to be disturbed by others while practicing, because doing so will directly interrupt the practice, which may cause the meridians to be injured due to the reverse flow of the exercises, or may directly attack the heart and leave the heart in the worst case. Demons will have no peace every time they practice cultivation.

Therefore, Ye Chen's anger seemed so normal at this moment, but the guards looked at each other in confusion, looking at their sect leader with some confusion.

Who knew that Yang Xiong was not surprised at all. He just glanced at the room indifferently, but could not see anything wrong. He just said slowly: "Master Li, please stop practicing today. My sect suddenly appeared. An assassin, I was worried that Mr. Li was in danger, so I brought someone here. Now it seems that Mr. Li is not in serious trouble, so we left. "

"What assassin?" Ye Chen asked with a frown.

Yang Xiong did not look back, but said calmly before leaving: "An assassin has indeed appeared in the sect, and my son has been killed. But don't worry, Mr. Li, he will never escape, no matter what he does I will catch him wherever he hides."

"What?" Ye Chen looked a little shocked, but when he was about to continue asking, he realized that Yang Xiong had already walked away.

Ye Chen's shocked expression suddenly turned cold. He slowly closed the door and wiped the cold sweat on his head. The journey back from the tent was not that close, and Ye Chen couldn't alert the guards on the road. The speed was so fast, it was really a waste of Ye Chen's efforts, and that's why he was so exhausted.

But what was more shocking to him than this was that Yang Xiong, after learning about his son's death, his first reaction was not to take a last look at his son, but to come straight here.

Although Ye Chen knew that Yang Xiong had begun to doubt him after meeting Wen Hao in prison, he did not expect that Yang Xiong would be so decisive. If he had not been fast enough, he would have been speechless at this moment.

But this also means that Yang Xiong has doubted himself enough. It seems that the Blood Demon Sect cannot stay any longer, otherwise it will be exposed sooner or later. Fortunately, the mysterious man in black told him in advance, but that's okay. Not aimlessly,

"Fortunately, what should be done has been done now." Ye Chen looked back at the ebony box next to his bed and showed a satisfied smile.

At this moment, Yang Xiong looked at his son Yang Kang in the tent, his eyes wide open, as if he had seen something unbelievable, and he lay down next to the table.

There were no signs of fighting in the tent. All the objects were placed in their original positions, as if they had never been moved. There was a large wound on Yang Kang's neck, but the blood had dried up at this moment.

Yang Xiong understood that this meant that his son Yang Kang had not even had a chance to resist from the beginning to the end, and was killed by his opponent with one blow.

After a little investigation, the subordinates looked a little panicked. After pondering for a long time, they said: "Sect Master, Young Sect Master, he died from the soul-searching technique."

"Search for souls!" Yang Xiong gritted his teeth, but there was no expression on his face. It was as if the dead person was not his son, but an insignificant person. He just turned around and said calmly: "Continue. Take a look at what is missing in the young sect leader’s house, and find a few people with good concealment skills to keep an eye on Li Yan!”

The captain of the guards beside him asked in confusion: "But wasn't Mr. Li in the room at that time? Logically speaking, if it was Mr. Li who did it, he shouldn't have had time to return to his room in such a short time, right? What's more, he was still sitting cross-legged in his room practicing."

"Humph!" Yang Xiong snorted coldly and said, "That's right, but the location of our Blood Demon Sect is secret, and ordinary outsiders will never know where we are, and outsiders will definitely trigger our sect protection formation, so there is a high possibility that there is a spy, and the most suspicious among these people is this Li Yan, you just keep an eye on him."

"Yes!" The captain of the guards nodded quickly.

Now that he thinks about it, Ye Chen is also lucky, because the Hehuan Sect and the Blood Demon Sect are allies, but they are hostile to Juejian Manor, so Yang Xiong has never seen Li Yan's true appearance for so many years, which makes Ye Chen successfully pretending to be Li Yan.

Yang Xiong gritted his teeth slightly and said softly: "Son, don't worry, no matter who did it, I will definitely make him pay the price he deserves!"