The three of them came out to investigate on behalf of Xuanyuan Sect this time, so they were all wearing white robes with black edges and inner sect clothes.
One of them, a young man in his mid-twenties, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a slender figure, sat on top and said softly: "My name is Dong Tiancheng." After that, there was no more words.
Feng Taolue and Lu Shuwen quickly raised their hands and said, "I have met Master Dong Xian." Dong Tiancheng nodded. Although he was very uncomfortable with this title, he couldn't think of what to call them for a while.
As for asking them to call him nephew because of Feng Meng, that's impossible. How could Feng Meng, an outer disciple, have the qualifications? Telling them his full name would be a favor.
Feng Taolue and Lu Shuwen then looked at another young man. The young man was even more serious than Dong Tiancheng. He just said: "My surname is Wu." and nothing more happened.
The two masters didn't feel dissatisfied at all, they just cupped their hands and said, "I've met Master Wu Xian." If Qi Fan were here, he would know that he is Wu Zhiming, the master of the Earth Ranking who he first challenged.
The two of them looked at the indifferent man again, but there was no sign of any movement for a while. Dong Tiancheng couldn't bear to help them out. After all, this was his territory.
Dong Tiancheng introduced: "This is Senior Brother Leng. He is very powerful." Qi Fan guessed right, it was indeed Mr. Leng, Leng Qingwu!
When the two of them heard Dong Tiancheng add another sentence, they quickly raised their hands and said, "I have met Master Leng."
Then Feng Taolue said: "This time I have troubled the three immortal masters. How about the immortals go to the back hall to have a meal? Although it is not as good as the immortal sect, it still has a unique flavor."
Wu Zhiming and Dong Tiancheng looked at each other. They were in a hurry and it would be good to take a break, so they wanted to agree.
But Leng Qingwu, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, said directly: "No, let's go to the place where the accident happened first, deal with it as soon as possible, and go back as soon as possible."
After saying that, they walked out first. The three of them knew where they were as soon as they entered the city. After all, it was on the central street. Although the two major families did not suppress the discussion in the city, they protected the place where the battle took place.
Even the brothel is not open these days, but this is the Feng family's property, and it will be closed if it is closed.
Dong Tiancheng and Wu Zhiming showed a hint of helplessness at the same time. Not to mention that Leng Wuwu was already stronger than the two of them. Even if his fellow sect came out, they could not let him go alone. They could only follow behind.
Lu Shuwen looked at Feng Taolue, who was embarrassed on the spot, and sneered: "Yes, the Feng family master is tired. You can keep those things for yourself. It seems that Feng Mengshi's nephew is not proud enough." After saying that, he followed.
Dong Tiancheng is behind them.
Feng Tao snorted slightly and followed.
Shanshui Tower is a very poetic name, but it was the name of the brothel that was affected by the fighting that day.
Leng Qingqing and the other three were scanning the surrounding area with their spiritual senses, hoping to find some clues as to who was so bold as to dare to fight in Xuan Yuan Sect regardless of the iron law.
As for asking the people in the brothel, the three of them are not that stupid. The battle between the monks is not something ordinary people can describe. Even if they get a little closer, they will die.
Not to mention expecting ordinary people to see the monk's face clearly, not to mention it was still night. It was even more pointless.
Just like Qi Fan's battle with the body-refining monk at Tuofeng Mountain, everyone had to retreat hundreds of meters to endure it.
Xiantian realm masters can do that, but the Feng and Lu families were huddled in the room and didn't even dare to show their heads. They didn't know any more than Leng Qingwu and the other three.
It's just that the three of them searched for a long time but found nothing. After a few days, the remaining aura and spiritual power had long since dissipated, and they could only vaguely distinguish the traces of monks practicing fire-based skills and sword marks.
At this moment, Feng Taolue, who was standing aside and did not dare to disturb him, stepped forward and said, "Um, the bodies of two of the three immortal masters are in my house. Do you want to go and take a look?"
Leng Wuwu suddenly turned around and glanced at him. Feng Taolue felt as if he was about to die from the cold all over his body. Until Dong Tiancheng frowned and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? It's a waste of time!"
Only then did Leng Qingrui look away. Feng Taoluo was trembling all over and could only smile bitterly. How should he answer? Could it be that you were walking in a hurry and didn't give him time to speak? But can he say this? Does he dare to say it?
Leng Wuqing's lips moved slightly: "Let's go."
Just when the three of them were about to return to Feng Mansion, Yuan Peng and Li Yang came out: "I have met these three senior brothers."
Wu Zhiming asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"
Yuan Peng hurriedly said: "We are outer disciples. We came here on a mission. When we heard something happened, we came over to take a look and returned to the sect with a few senior brothers."
Wu Zhiming nodded and said, "Okay, follow me."
Leng Wuqing and Dong Tiancheng stopped talking and continued walking forward. The three of them didn't notice anything about this little episode.
Yuan Peng and Li Yang looked at each other, their eyes flickering, and they followed behind them silently.
Feng Taolue, who wanted to come up to say hello, was a little helpless. It seemed that these two people were not easy to deal with.
The group of people returned to Feng Mansion. In the backyard, the servants moved the body out. After all, the monk's body had been nourished by spiritual energy. Although it had been several days, the body was still in good condition.
What's more, it's still early spring and the temperature is low. Not to mention the corpses of monks, even the corpses of ordinary people will not emit a peculiar smell.
The three of them stepped forward and began to examine it carefully. Yuan Peng and Li Yang, because they were too far apart and could not see clearly late at night, also came closer to take a look.
Dong Tiancheng glanced at the two of them without saying a word, but just explored them carefully.
Soon Dong Tiancheng and Wu Zhiming began to analyze: "It's very strong, one is in the middle stage of liquid condensation, and the other is in the late stage of liquid condensation." The two looked at each other, and then at Leng Qingwu.
They all express the same idea. If the two of them absolutely can't do it, maybe adding ruthlessness can do it.
At this time, Leng Wuwu's brows were also furrowed. This was the first time since he came to Luocheng that he showed an expression other than coldness.
Because according to the information obtained, four people besieged one person, and in the end the person who was besieged actually won! If it were him, he would not be able to do it.
With fighting spirit in his eyes, he couldn't help but become interested in the mysterious winner and wanted to fight with that person.
On the other hand, Yuan Peng and Li Yang, who had only glanced at each other for a few times, showed "appropriate" expressions of shock, but their hearts were extremely calm. They had seen it that night and were already shocked by Qi Fan's strength.
Already.
Wu Zhiming also wanted to ask Yuan Peng and Yuan Peng for their opinions. Looking at the expressions of these two people, he curled his lips. Outer disciples are just outer disciples and have no knowledge at all. So he didn't bother to ask.
Qi Fan had no idea that Leng Wuwu was actually interested in him.
The group stayed in Luocheng for another two days, but still had no clues, so they left Luocheng.
Before leaving, Feng Taolue and Lu Shuwen both prepared some gifts for them, but Leng Wuqing, with indifferent faces, assumed they would leave first without even looking at them.
It made the scene awkward. Fortunately, Yuan Peng stepped forward, patted Feng Taolue on the shoulder and said, "Hey, Uncle Feng is so polite. Don't worry, Feng Meng, I will take good care of him!"
"Hey, Uncle Lu, you too." Yuan Peng collected all the things from both families with a smile on his face.
Apparently Yuan Peng got along well with the two masters in the past two days, and even called his uncle. I just wonder what it will be like next time when Feng Meng comes home and finds out that Yuan Peng dares to say that he will take care of him.
One of them is practicing at the eleventh level and the other is at the tenth level. Who is taking care of whom?
When Dong Tiancheng and others saw Yuan Peng accepting it, they accepted it conveniently. After a few more polite words, everyone started on their way.
But they didn't know that half an hour after they left, Qi Fan quietly followed several hundred meters behind.