The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

In the private room, the old man of the Tang family, with a sullen face, gritted his teeth and glared at Wang Que: "Who are you!"

"Who am I?" Wang Que shook off the water droplets on his hands: "Didn't I tell you a long time ago, I am General Yang Yunwu."

"Okay!" The old man of the Tang family shook his sleeves and put his hands behind his back: "Good Yang Yunwu, you wait for me, you wait!"

After saying that, the old man of the Tang family snorted coldly and turned away.........

Hmm?

Turned away?

On the chair, Wang Que took a bite of the apple and smiled: "No, remember to compensate for the door of the private room, haha..."

Amid the laughter, the old man of the Tang family and others felt extremely aggrieved, but could this matter really be stopped?

Impossible.

The second young master of his family was hit in the stomach by someone in the street. If he didn't avenge this, how could his Tang family still gain a foothold in Fengdu City?

As the Tang family left, the city guards surrounding the Intelligence Pavilion also dispersed quickly, and the riot seemed to be over.

"Master Yang, this is the information you want." As soon as the old man of the Tang family left, Manager Zhang came into the private room with a smile on his face: "This jade slip contains all the people with the surname 'Yan' in our Fengdu, and their information is all in it."

Wang Que wiped the water on his hands and took the jade slip: "How many spirit stones."

Manager Zhang smiled brightly: "What spirit stones do you want? Let's just treat it as making friends."

"Humph." Wang Que smiled and threw a dozen spirit tickets worth a thousand low-grade spirit stones on the table: "I didn't see you come up just now, what friendship are you trying to make now? Take it, I don't need this."

Manager Zhang's smile was a little awkward, but as a businessman, he continued to flatter.

Wang Que ignored him and held the information jade slip to investigate.

But after three breaths, Wang Que opened his eyes and looked at Director Zhang: "Are you sure this is all the information?"

Director Zhang nodded repeatedly: "It's absolutely true. There are only a few people with the surname 'Yan'. I have brought you all the places with the word 'Yan' in their names."

Wang Que frowned slightly and crushed the jade slip in his hand: "Okay, there's nothing for you to do, Madam, let's go."

"Master Yang, won't you stay for a while? I'll have a banquet tonight..."

"No need." Wang Que interrupted Director Zhang directly.

Without saying anything more, Wang Que and Mo Lingqing had already left the Intelligence Pavilion.

After walking through several streets, the sky became slightly darker. On the street, Wang Que was fanning himself with a folding fan and whispering to Mo Lingqing: "There are only three people with the surname Yan in Fengdu, one is Yan Bei, one is Yan Shirong, and the other is Yan Boyu."

"Yan Bei lives in the southern part of the outer city. He is a poor cultivator who works hard. He has an old mother who has not passed away, a wife and children, and the key is that his child is not called Yan Zhenxing."

"That Yan Shirong is a casual cultivator with some ability. He has a property in this inner city, but he has no Taoist partner, parents, or children. This person Obviously it doesn't match. "

"The last one, Yan Boyu, is a scholar who is eager to pass the imperial examination. His family is also a small family and lives in the outer city. Among the three, Yan Boyu's family is the most likely. Madam, what do you think?"

Mo Lingqing transmitted in a light voice: "The three of them are in the city. One day is enough to find out. Take a look. Maybe there are some clues."

"Okay."

It was seven o'clock when it was getting dark. Wang Que and Mo Lingqing appeared in Yan Shirong's courtyard.

Yan Shirong was a ground bridge cultivator, so he could afford a courtyard in Fengdu City.

At this moment, Yan Shirong was still practicing in the attic. He didn't feel that someone had entered his house at all. His formations were equivalent to nothing in front of Wang Que and Mo Lingqing.

Silently, Wang Que and Mo Lingqing searched every corner of Yan Shirong's house, but no matter where he looked, Yan Shirong didn't have the slightest strangeness.

In Yan Shirong's bedroom, Wang Que and Mo Lingqing suddenly appeared.

After a few breaths, Yan Shirong, who was originally practicing cross-legged, suddenly raised his hand and sacrificed a spiritual sword. At the same time, Yan Shirong leaned back and flew backwards, trying to escape through the window!

Wang Que blocked the spiritual sword with his folding fan, and the spiritual sword hovered directly in front of him. Yan Shirong, who was flying backwards, hit the window and fell to the ground with a bang.

Frightened, Yan Shirong climbed up with his hands holding his aching head, leaned against the wall and said with gritted teeth: "Two seniors, I don't seem to have any grudges against you, right?"

Wang Que shook the folding fan in his hand and said lightly: "If you don't want to be searched, just answer my questions honestly."

Yan Shirong hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed: "Senior, please tell me everything I know, and I swear to the heavens!"

Wang Que smiled when he heard it: "You are an old bird, okay, then I ask you, where is Yan Zhenxing?"

"Yan Zhenxing?" Yan Shirong was stunned and looked puzzled: "I, I don't know him, how can I know Yan Zhenxing?"

Wang Que turned his head to look atMo Lingqing: "This guy didn't lie, he really didn't know him."

"Let's go." Mo Lingqing turned around.

Wang Que waved his folding fan and took away the isolation formation, and then the two disappeared.

Just as Yan Shirong said the three words "Yan Zhenxing", the old man who was still drinking and eating in a restaurant in Fengdu City had a slight flash of light in his eyes.

He took a piece of beef, dipped it in chili oil, put it in his mouth, chewed it for a few times, and drank the strong wine in front of him.

"Waiter, pay the bill, no need to change."

The old man put down a spirit ticket, then got up and walked out of the restaurant towards Yan Shirong's residence.

A quarter of an hour later, the old man who was still on the road suddenly stopped.

Just now, he sensed that Yan Boyu's family also said the three words "Yan Zhenxing".

After standing there for a breath, the old man suddenly turned around and rushed towards the outer city.

Yan Shirong, Yan Boyu, now there is only one Yanbei left!

As he galloped, the old man narrowed his eyes and showed murderous intent.

No matter who the person was, he only knew that the sword in his hand... would draw blood.

On the other side, Wang Que and Mo Lingqing quickly approached the place where Yan Bei lived.

"Based on the situation of Yan Shirong and Yan Boyu, I guess Yan Bei doesn't know who Yan Zhenxing is."

On the way, Wang Que said slowly: "Madam, this Great Zhou has a history of more than 300,000 years, right?"

Mo Lingqing thought for a while and shook her head: "I haven't learned much about this, doesn't my husband know?"

Wang Que smiled: "How can I know, I'm too lazy to check the history of the Zhou Kingdom, but it seems to be more than 300,000 years."

"Why did my husband suddenly talk about this?"

"Interesting." Wang Que said leisurely: "According to what the Pavilion Master Gongsun said, the barbarian land was destroyed in the middle period of the Great Zhou."

"The middle period of the Great Zhou is at least There are also 1560,000 years. For so many years, did Da Zhou fail to find that there is a vein inheritance of the Barbarian Emperor under their eyelids? "" Will Si Tianjian want to say? " Wang Que Shen Yin nodded at a moment: "It is really possible, the man of the barbarians ........ It is still a Da Zhou, then this is not the real sense of the dynasty." In the case of what the master of the Gongsun Pavilion said, Wang Quefa felt like this! Getting will cause Da Zhou's creature to coat charcoal ... "This Sitian Jian ......... it really has some ability." At the same time, Wang Que became more curious about Nayan's revitalization. The Yan family was able to hide in the northern region of Zhou for more than 100,000 years. This ability is really great!

While thinking, Wang Que and Mo Lingqing had already approached the place where Yan Bei lived.........