Han Yiming simply knocked on the door of the main house. The door of the main house was not closed at all, and a faint light came from it. Han Yiming pushed open the door and saw that there was no one in the main house, but there was a faint mark on the ground.

The mark glowed slightly. Han Yiming knew it was a mark left by his fellow disciples. Some fellow disciples had been here. Han Yiming looked at every room in the main house, but there was still no one. Not only was Ping Xi and others who were busy yesterday gone, but Cao Tianyou and his family disappeared! This was really a strange thing! Han Yiming was sweating down his back sweat, turned around and came out of the house, quickly walked through the hall, and came to the backyard where he lived, knocking on the door of He Ke who came to congratulate him. But just like before, every room in the backyard was empty, with some bedding and some messy, but there was still no one!

I lived here for two nights. Is it because I was the only one in the courtyard that I just passed? Han Yiming was puzzled and calmed down. He closed his eyes and looked around. This was an ordinary courtyard. It was definitely not the paper courtyard I saw when I met the Golden Dragon. But it was so weird here, it was really unexpected!

When he returned to the front yard, he saw Taoist Tianxuan still lying on the ground, and he was the only one here. He looked like he was halfway through eating, and suddenly fell to the ground. Han Yiming couldn't help but say what he said, and what he said was so strange: "This matter is the secret of heaven and cannot be revealed. If I don't say it, I can finish this meal. If I say it, I just need to say one word and I will be killed immediately. I'd better keep my mouth shut." Could it be that this Taoist really understood something? When I go back to his words, I understand every word and every sentence. Taoist Tianxuan clearly saw something, at least he knew that he was killed here. But who believed it when he said it like this? Han Yiming himself had no way to believe it. Who can believe that others would die if they say it? But Taoist Tianxuan was really dead!

Suddenly, Han Yiming glanced at a ray of light in his eyes. He was already agile and immediately jumped up and rushed out of the door. He saw a trace of light outside the door, which had disappeared in the distance. He quickly ran towards the light. He used the method of tickling the air and moved very quickly. He had only run out a few steps. He saw countless lights ahead. Han Yiming quickly stopped his footsteps, but saw that the light did not pounce on him, and breathed a little. But before this breath could be revealed, a burst of fury had filled his heart. There was a figure in front of him, with long hair falling straight to his waist. Between the long hair, a little light shining, he didn't have to turn around. Han Yiming had recognized him, Yu Weiyou!

He was screaming when he suddenly saw something in Yu Weiyou's hand. When he looked closely, it was Ling Fengyun! Ling Fengyun, a two-year-old child, was sleeping very sweetly, and his pink mouth moved. Yu Weiyou was looking at him carefully. Han Yiming was furious. Yu Weiyou was not a good person. After eating white cherry blossoms, did he think of the little child again? He could eat white cherry blossoms, but he could eat this little child. Although he had never heard of or seen Yu Wei Han Yiming without saying a word, he called out the sword on his back and slashed straight towards Yu Weiyou's back with a sword!

Yu Weiyou flew out from behind, and he flew forward and slashed the slash himself, turned around and smiled at Han Yiming: "It's you again! No matter where you are, your ghost will never disperse." Han Yiming said coldly: "It's you who followed me! I didn't follow you! Let him down!" Yu Weiyou smiled, looked at Ling Fengyun in his hand, and said, "You can recognize him?" Han Yiming was too lazy to talk to him, and pinched the sword in his hand, and said, "You can put him down!" Yu Weiyou smiled and said, "I see you in his house, you can recognize him!" It's okay if he didn't say it. As soon as he said that, Han Yiming became angry and said, "Where did you get his family?"

The whole courtyard was full of people, and if they hadn't left on their own, someone would have had some trouble. There was no one else left here except Yu Weiyou, and Han Yiming naturally asked him. Yu Weiyou sneered: "This is amazing. How could he have made them alone? I came here only. Why, do you still have to put these accounts on my head?" If it weren't for the concern that Ling Fengyun was in his hands, Han Yiming would have done it, but at this time he was afraid that he would hurt this little child at will. Even if Yu Weiyou used some force on his hands, he would have pinned him to death. Han Yiming naturally did not dare to act rashly! But there was nothing wrong with Yu Weiyou's words. How could he get all the people in that courtyard without his knowledge? Han Yiming said to himself: "Is it possible that he is the subordinate of Pingbo?"

Although the Pingbo Sect's disciples are not good, they are better because they have a large number of people. These many people who are not good at being together can cause some more or less. If they can't get along with Cao Tianyou's family, it is very likely that they will cause some trouble even if they have nothing to do. Something will cause some trouble even if they have nothing to do. So if there is something wrong, are you still afraid that they will not seek trouble? Although he did this, he did not say it, and just said, "If it's not you, who else can you be? Let him go! I will not take action without caring about him." He said this first, and first dispelled Yu Weiyou's idea that he was afraid of being a mouse.

Yu Weiyou said, "Ha, when I came outside the courtyard, there was no one in the courtyard, only this child. Do you really want to count this on me? I can only say you are not. Do you really dare to attack him? You are just lying to me. I just lied to me to believe you. Do you think I really don't dare to attack him? I don't think he is using anything, but such a young child is in front of me, I will take something more or less!" Han Yiming squeezed the hilt of the sword tightly and looked at Ling Fengyun. He still slept sweetly, his eyes closed, and his little mouth stuttered slightly, which was very cute. But when he saw Yu Weiyou's evil appearance, he felt more disgusted. Seeing his perfect fingers, he felt even more disgusted. Who knew that this hand did not tighten Ling Fengyun's neck?
Chapter completed!