Three days later.

Ye Mansion Study Room.

"Uncle, you said grandpa hasn't come back yet, is something wrong?"

After Dugu Feng returned to Ye Mansion, he waited for three days and was really worried about his grandfather.

So he ran to ask his uncle Ye Gucheng with a worried look.

"Feng'er, don't worry, there are many people on this continent who want to kill Mr. Ye!"

"No one is successful!"

Ye Gucheng was sitting in front of the Four Treasures of the Study, flipping through books casually, and didn't even raise his head when he heard his nephew's footsteps.

"Ah~"

"Grandpa is so powerful? Where does he come from?"

Hearing his uncle's words, his passion for gossip was instantly ignited. He couldn't help but quickly walked to his uncle's desk and looked at his uncle curiously with a shy face.

"Don't look at me like that!"

"I don't know much about Mr. Ye's past. I once overheard your mother spilling the beans. I want to know a little bit about it~"

Seeing his nephew walking in front of him, he really didn't have the leisure and grace to continue reading the sages' books, so he couldn't help but stop the book in his hand.

He raised his head and looked at his heroic nephew.

"Uncle, just tell me~"

"Anyway, as far as I know, Mr. Ye's origin is very complicated!"

"About twenty years ago, your mother insisted on going to the Black Dragon Continent for training, and by chance, she rescued Mr. Ye!"

"When I came back, I was followed by an old servant!"

While sorting out the scriptures, Ye Gucheng slowly explained to his nephew what he had learned.

"Uncle, can you be more specific? What you said is like not saying anything~"

He was lying on the table, holding his chin in one hand and playing with the brush with the other, with a coquettish look on his face.

"Pa~"

At this moment, the study door was pushed open by a gust of wind.

Then Mr. Ye walked in with a steady gait.

"Master, don't worry about me!"

"If we hadn't encountered some changes along the way, I would have been back long ago!"

Mr. Ye walked in with a smile on his face, touched the young master's head, looked at him lovingly and explained.

"Grandpa, are you okay? Are you injured?"

"How's that damn bald donkey doing? Did he burp?"

Seeing his grandfather appear in front of him safe and sound, Dugu Feng looked back and hugged his grandfather.

Give him a big bear hug, just like a sunny boy who doesn't want to leave his grandpa.

"Master, at a young age, don't just know how to fight and kill!"

"That bald donkey was seriously injured in a sneak attack and has escaped without a trace!"

"What? What kind of cultivation level does that damn bald donkey have? He can actually cause serious injuries in a sneak attack!"

A stool was brought over for Grandpa to sit on. He squinted and touched his chin to look at Grandpa.

"The bald donkey must have a late seventh-grade cultivation level, and will soon break through to the eighth grade!"

"But he was seriously injured this time. It will be difficult for him to break through to the eighth level!"

Mr. Ye gently stroked his beard and answered the young master's question with a smile.

Suddenly, Mr. Ye seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the young master with a worried look, "Master, there are traces of the Blood Demon Sect outside the city these days, so you should avoid going out of the city~"

Hearing his grandfather's warning with a worried tone, he couldn't help but nodded, like a good boy.

But in my heart I was worried about Xiao Jiujiu.

Not leaving the city? That’s impossible!

My spirit beast is still in Cangshan Mountain and I haven’t brought it back yet! I’ll go to Cangshan Mountain to have a look sometime.

"Mr. Ye, don't worry about this. I have already sent a message to Feige in Kyoto. I believe that soon, the imperial court will send troops to encircle and suppress these demonic cultists!"

"The Emperor will not allow people from the Blood Demon Sect to appear in the Song Dynasty!"

Ye Gucheng sat majestically at his desk, looking at Mr. Ye calmly and talking to him.

"By the way, uncle, when my cousin and I went to raid the Sihai Gang's lair a few days ago, we found a young man imprisoned in the dungeon!"

"That young man said that he was captured by the Blood Demon Sect's eagle dogs! I think this Sihai Gang may be a secret stronghold of the Blood Demon Sect in Cang County!"

"Otherwise, Mantis Aqiang wouldn't have the Blood Demon Pill unique to the Demon Cult!"

Hearing the two of them talking about the Blood Demon Sect, Dugu Feng suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Jian Shisan in the secret room of the Sihai Gang.

"It seems that the demon sect has a very big plan this time. I don't know if it's just me in Cang County who has his minions, or whether they are all in the Song Dynasty!"

"Otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!"

"No, I want to report this important news in time!"

After Ye Gucheng finished speaking, he hurriedly walked out the door.

"Master, you should be more careful these days."

"I found traces of the Five-Star Killer on the way back to the city. Maybe your aunt still doesn't give up on you. I hope the young master will take this as a warning. It's better to be careful!"

"A storm is coming, the building is full of wind! I'm going to meditate and adjust my breath~"

After a while, he was the only one standing alone in the study.

"Oh, are these people getting better? Come together if you want to come. I have only been in Ye Mansion for a week, and now I am worried again?"

"No, I want to become stronger, form a gang, and lead a group of younger brothers!"

"Everyone will be a peerless master by then. I wonder who else in this continent dares to touch me!"

"I'm going to see how Chang Wei's recruitment is going now!"

Dugu Feng stood there, digesting the news he had just received, thinking to himself, and his eyes gradually became sharp.

.............................

"Chang Wei, Thirteen, how is the recruitment situation of Jianmen?"

“Is pulling heads in full swing?”

Returning to Ziyun Villa, as soon as they stepped into the courtyard, they saw Chang Wei and Shisan sitting at the stone table with sweating profusely, drinking water in large gulps, and couldn't help but ask with a grin.

Ever since Chang Wei took Dali Pill that night, his appearance now can be called a plastic surgery, his body has become stronger and stronger, and he looks powerful. In addition, he has given him the "Hard Qigong" mental method, which he has practiced for several days.

, the effect is very good.

He is completely different from the frail and sick Yangzi before.

After Sword Thirteen regained his freedom and recovered his body, he has been by his side, but he has been holding a torn oil paper umbrella all day long, silent and taciturn, like an autistic teenager.

He couldn't help but send him along with Chang Wei to recruit people for Jianmen.

It is very annoying to have a bitter face hanging in front of you all day long.

"Ha~ comfortable~"

"Master, we are looking for you to report the situation to you!"

When he heard the young master's voice behind him, Chang Wei immediately stood up and saluted the young master. At this time, he admired the young master very much. He was a completely stupid fan and looked up to the young master.

"Tell me about it~"

"After I returned, I spread the word around Xicheng. When people heard that joining Jianmen, they could have food to eat, martial arts training, and clothes to wear!"

"Everyone is going crazy, swarming up and waiting at my door to sign up!"

Seeing the young master sitting next to him, he danced and gestured exaggeratedly to the people around him.

"Thirteen, is this the situation?"

"yes!"

Jian Shisan seemed to be very precious about words and did not want to say another word. He replied coldly and stopped talking.

"Hmm~ It's true that there are benefits, everyone signed up like crazy!"

"Let's go to Xicheng to set up a shop and give out porridge. I am going to recruit people and strengthen the Jianmen!"
Chapter completed!