And just as Ye Feng's car drove towards the General's Mansion, countless figures surged rapidly in the dark night, flying in all directions. These people were undoubtedly secret sentries, and the major forces in the imperial capital were watching Ye Feng's secret sentries.
Ye Feng could naturally sense it, but he was too lazy to pay attention. So what if he was following him secretly? Tonight, he wanted to let these so-called noble clans know what he was doing.
In the Zhang family, a figure fell directly into the courtyard like a ghost, and then shouted loudly: "It's not good, head of the family, something bad is going to happen, Master Zhang Yuancheng..."
Before the words could be finished, two figures hurriedly ran out of the main living room, stood under the eaves, and shouted coldly: "Why are you so nervous? I teach you how to behave like this."
How decent?"
The Zhang family in the imperial capital also occupies a huge manor in the inner city, which in itself is enough to show that the Zhang family has an extraordinary background.
The heavy rain was heavy, and layers of white mist stirred up in the dark night. The black figure stood in the rainy night with his head lowered and said: "Let me report to the head of the family, Master Yuancheng, he was killed!"
"What did you say?" A middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous and expensive Tang suit frowned and roared: "Cheng'er was killed. How is this possible? Who is so bold as to kill my son?"
This man is Zhang Lihao, the head of the Zhang family and Zhang Yuancheng's father. He is a well-known figure in the business circle of the imperial capital. With the support of his father's power behind his back, he has expanded his business to most of Xuanyuan Kingdom.
The man in black said: "The person who killed Young Master Yuancheng was Ye Feng, the King of the North!"
As soon as Zhang Lihao heard this, his whole body froze as if he had been electrocuted. A look of fear and confusion appeared on his face, and he was unable to speak for a long time.
The old butler on the side said: "What on earth is going on? Why did the man in the north suddenly kill the young master for no reason?"
The man in black said: "I don't know!"
As a Martial King, this man in black is a shadow informant of the Zhang family. Today he is only responsible for keeping an eye on Ye Feng secretly. Naturally, he does not know what happened three days ago.
"It's not important anymore. None of this is important. Uncle Fu, please send someone to move Cheng'er's body back. Also, go there yourself and ask my father to come back!" Zhang Lihao clenched his fists and said every word.
"It's the head of the house, but head of the house, things have happened, you still have to take care of yourself!" Fu Bo said.
"Don't worry, I can still stand it. If he dares to kill my son, even if he is the emperor, I will still want him to die. I originally thought about planning for a while, and when the time is completely mature, I will take action against that kid, but I didn't expect...
"
At this point, Zhang Lihao roared: "This matter is of great importance. Only by inviting my father back can I take charge of the overall situation. In addition, I have to contact a few people!"
After finishing speaking, Zhang Lihao got directly into the rain curtain without even holding an umbrella.
Besides, Ye Feng had already arrived at the General's Mansion at this time.
"Who is coming?" The two Grand Master guards immediately shouted coldly.
The threshold of the General's Mansion is extremely high, even two steps higher than Beiyun Residence.
Among the imperial capitals, apart from the threshold of Tianyong Pavilion, the threshold of Duantian Mansion, the General's Palace, is the highest. Its level of wealth and area are second only to Tianyong Pavilion.
Of course, the power of the General's Mansion can be ranked among the top three in the entire Xuanyuan Kingdom, not only in the entire imperial capital.
Ye Feng didn't say anything. He walked out of the car wearing a coat. Although the rain was heavy, the rain hitting him was bounced away by a layer of invisible air.
He directly took out his North King Token!
"This is King Bei. I want to pay my respects to King Bei. Please wait for a moment. I will report to you soon!" A great master said with his hands in hand and walked straight inside.
For an existence of the level of the Grand General's Mansion or Duantian Mansion, if there is no appointment and invitation in advance, then you have to report it, even if the person coming is the King of the Four Realms or the headmaster of Tianyong Pavilion, it is very impressive.
So big.
At this moment, in the study room in the backyard of the General's Mansion, Duantian Da Ma Jin Dao was sitting on an ancient grand master's chair with pear blossoms, carved dragons and painted phoenixes, holding a copy of Wu Mu's suicide note, but he was not reading the book, but was reading
Talk to a young man below.
The young man looks to be in his mid-twenties, with red phoenix eyes, which makes him look very heroic. The most eye-catching thing is that there is a red mole between his eyebrows, which adds a bit of coquettishness to his red phoenix eyes.
It's just that underneath her coquettishness, her tall nose and sharp eyes look even more domineering.
"Father, the man from the north is back." The young man suddenly said. It turned out that this man was Qingtian, the adopted son of General Duantian.
His identity as the adopted son of the general alone was enough to run amok in the imperial capital, but Qingtian also had a more powerful identity, that is, he was the eldest grandson of the four pillars of the Xuanyuan Kingdom, the Zhentian Kingdom.
I think back then, the four major national pillars were extremely powerful. However, as the old national pillars passed away one after another, the power of their families also gradually declined. However, the dead camels were bigger than horses. The influence of the four major national pillar families today is
Still very huge.
For example, what few people in Xuanyuan Kingdom know is that the current general Duantian is actually the direct disciple of Zhentian Guozhu. It is precisely because of this relationship that the two families are still very close today. In fact, the four major kingdoms
Zhu's descendants are inextricably linked to the General's Mansion and Tianyong Pavilion in the imperial capital.
General Duantian did not put down the book in his hand, nor did he look back. He just asked: "He is back, so you are worried?"
Qingtian couldn't help but smile after hearing this. He seemed to have a sense of the allure of a woman, which seemed very inconsistent with his name. He said lightly: "I can walk, and the family elders have devoted all their efforts to train and teach me martial arts."
, when I was six years old, I was sent to my master's name. I entered that place when I was sixteen years old, and I didn't come out until now..."
After saying this, he paused, raised his head to look at Duan Tian, and asked every word: "Father, do you know what this means?"
Duan Tian asked smoothly: "What does it mean?"
Qingtian laughed and said: "This means that in the huge Xuanyuan Kingdom, except for the two people from Tianyong Pavilion who can make me a little afraid, there is no one who makes me afraid."
Duan Tian then slowly turned his head and put down the book in his hand. Of course he knew who the two people in Tianyong Pavilion his adopted son was referring to. They were naturally the two Supreme Elders today.
This is so loud.
"Looking at this generation, there are several outstanding seedlings. There is one in the north, and there is Zhang Wenyuan, the direct descendant of Zhao Gongming, the great master of Tianyong Pavilion. There is also a direct descendant of the sixth master, but this person is very mysterious.
Even I don't know its specific origin and background." General Duan Tian said leisurely.
Qingtian smiled slightly and asked: "What do you mean by foster father, can't I be one?"
Duan Tian did not answer directly, but said: "Of course I hope you can be counted as one, but it doesn't count if I say it. Everything must be spoken with facts, or more accurately, with fists. Do you understand what I mean?
"
Qingtian couldn't help but laugh and said: "I like to talk with my fists!"
Duan Tian nodded. To be honest, he was not worried at all that his adopted son could become that man's disciple. The only thing he was worried about was that once Qingtian defeated Ye Feng, what would happen to Tianyong Pavilion?
manner?
At this moment, someone suddenly reported outside the door: "General General, Ye Feng from the North is asking for an audience!"
"Why is he here?" General Duantian stood up directly.
