New White Snake Asking Immortals

In the living room.

The Zhuo family was beaming with joy, but Bai Yujun was a little confused about the situation.

"There are two Zhuo Feng in your family?"

After this question, the old man of the clan tightened his body and the people around him were instantly quiet, and even the little fat man looked at Bai Yujun at a loss. He could hear needles falling in the living room. Some people guessed that the fairy must have known something. I think this fairy must have said something wrong.

Bai Yujun looked at the old man and the others, and the indirect contact of his palm through the table sensed that the old man's heartbeat accelerated violently.

A faster heartbeat might lead to myocardial infarction.

"Xian... Why did the fairy say this? Isn't that what the token is?"

"The token is correct, but what I'm looking for is Zhuo Feng, even with the same name and surname."

The principals in the living room were all panicked.

"This... my grandson is indeed Zhuo Feng, and the token is also correct for the name. The old man doesn't understand what the fairy said. Could it be that he believed the nonsense of the mad servant just now?"

Bai Yujun said nothing, and the living room was quiet again.

Through the vibration of the palms and soles of the feet, I found that these people in the room are very nervous. Humans are only so nervous and fearful when they are frightened. Is what the old servant said true?

I really didn't take the old man's words to heart before, but now it's very suspicious in retrospect.

It can be said that the Zhuo family is really unlucky. If someone else came, 80% of them would directly take the little fat man up the mountain. After all, the address and name of the token are correct.

But Bai Yujun firmly remembered that the smell of the hair that Yu Rong took out was definitely not the smell of a little fat man!

A token is just a piece of shit. Who knows if it was robbed or stolen, only the smell that belongs to everyone will never change, and even if it does, it will never be something a seven- or eight-year-old kid can do.

It is estimated that everyone did not expect Bai Yujun to rely on his sense of smell instead of a token or an address. Maybe Yu Rong has a deep meaning or he may have unintentionally inserted willows and willows to form a shade. The Zhuo family never thought that the person who came to the door would be a snake demon.

Since the token's address here is also correct, then... it seems that Zhuo Feng was replaced by someone after he was killed.

Swish...!

The sword was half a foot out of its sheath. If Yu Rong's old son was really killed, no one would doubt that even if Bai Yujun slaughtered the entire Zhuo family, the Zhuo family was at fault before they died.

Seeing Bai Yujun drawing a sword, the elder of the clan hurriedly knelt down, but still had a bit of luck in his arms.

"Fairy calm down... My grandson is really Zhuo Feng!"

"Stubborn!"

With a click, the good pear wood chair Bai Yujun was sitting on shattered. With a blank expression, he pulled out the horizontal knife and placed it on the neck of the old man. If he said another word of nonsense, he would be killed.

"Forgive me..."

The whole family knelt down and cried, and Bai Yujun couldn't be cut down.

"Tell me, where is the real Zhuo Feng!"

"In...in the backyard..."

After saying a sentence, the old man seemed to have been drained of all his strength and slipped to the ground. He was self-defeating and hated Chunyang Palace. His grandson was a thousand times stronger than the stinky boy without his parents. Why did he have to be that stinky boy? Woolen cloth……

Bai Yujun kicked the back window of the living room and jumped out.

Suddenly!

With a bang, the backyard door of Zhuo's house was smashed into pieces. Bai Yujun, who had just jumped onto the roof, saw a man running out of the back door carrying a child, and a group of servants shouting.

"It's not good... Master Zhuo Feng has been kidnapped!"

Bai Yujun scolded secretly and hurriedly pursued her with a light effort.

Time goes back to when Bai Yujun came to Zhuo's house...

On another street at the back door of Zhuo Mansion, Cai Meng is hanging out on the street. He is a monk, and he is also a middle-ranking deacon in a small sect. Deacon, he came to Qingding County, like other sects, hoping to use the opportunity to recruit disciples to find a few good seedlings to strengthen the strength of the sect. Cai Meng's sect is too weak.

On the other side of the martial arts field, they either flocked to the Chunyang Palace or went to the big sect, and the small sect received very few disciples.

All the good seedlings have been snatched away, and his sect has recruited a few ordinary disciples. This is really the fact that the opponent is getting stronger and stronger, and the other side is getting weaker and weaker.

Feeling bored, I went out to hang out, thinking that maybe I might meet a good child.

While walking, I suddenly heard the sound of gongs, drums, and firecrackers at the main entrance of Zhuo Mansion.

Looking on the wall, he immediately found Zhuo Feng who was blocked in the small courtyard. After careful investigation, he found that he was actually a genius with excellent aptitude.

Without saying a word, Cai Meng grabbed the child and smashed the back door and ran away. Whether the child is willing or not is not within his scope of consideration.

"Put down the child!"

Bai Yujun ran fast and followed closely, the more Cai Meng let go of the child, the tighter Cai Meng grasped.

On the street, a woman in white chasing after a thin man carrying a child in front of him, there were many pedestrians on the road, and the rampage caused a lot of curses.

Running in a row angered Bai Yujun, she ran to a place with few passers-by, pulled out the horizontal knife, and threw the knife horizontally!

The horizontal knife rotates with a whimper~!

Cai Meng, who was running, turned around and saw a knife sticking to the ground and going straight to his feet~www.wuxiamtl.com~ was so frightened that he hurriedly ran up, and he was still wondering who the kid who was robbed was by the Chunyang Palace. Chase.

The time slowed down, and in the slow motion, there was a cold light, and the horizontal knife swirling close to the ground passed by the feet of Cai Meng, who jumped high. two pieces...

He threw out the horizontal knife, then took off the heavy ruler and kicked his legs to smash the floor tiles and headed towards Cai Meng!

Cai Meng, who was still in the air, hurriedly used his spiritual power to sink to the ground and ran again. Behind him, Bai Yujun, who smashed into the tavern with a heavy ruler, smashed the doors and windows and chased with debris. hand.

Bai Yujun relied on her physical strength to run wildly at an extremely fast speed and chase after him.

"Haha~ Don't chase after little lady~ Don't try to catch up with grandpa~"

Cai Meng spoke and ridiculed while running away, but what he got in return was a heavy black ruler flying into the air, and he was immediately startled.

"Is it because you're chasing so tightly because you're looking at your grandfather?"

The purpose of making jokes is to disturb the other party's breath so that he can escape. Today, Cai Meng will not put down the boy if he says anything.

Bai Yujun didn't say a word, and immediately burst into speed teleportation!

When Cai Meng looked back, he was startled and hurried to the side to avoid him. As soon as he dodged away, he saw a sharp blade falling into the air. If it was cut to death, he would be seriously injured for several months. He was really ruthless.

"Put people down!"

"What are you doing I'm taking the sect disciples on your way! I'll be welcome if you continue to chase!"

"Your lies are as true as your personality!"

Bai Yujun almost choked the cultivator to death with a single word, and as a poisonous snake, he didn't feel guilty at all for speaking poisonous words.

Cai Meng also got angry after being chased and killed. If he couldn't use it in the city, it was easy to attract experts. He looked at the direction and went straight to the city wall...