Qinghuang's face showed a look of understanding when he heard this, and he turned around and walked out of Zhang Yifeng's room. In Zhang Yifeng's sight, the middle-aged man followed Qinghuang and left.
After Qinghuang led the people away, Zhang Yifeng turned his eyes to Nanfeng.
"This time, I also found some clues about what happened to your Nan family back then.
According to the demon cultivator I fought with, what happened to the Nan family back then was indeed an order from the Yanlong Sect."
Zhang Yifeng said, and relayed all the information that the demon cultivator told him before to Nanfeng. Nanfeng clenched his fists hard when he heard this.
The veins on his forehead bulged, as if he wanted to kill the Yanlong Sect.
"Don't be anxious, the reason why I tell you this is not because I want you to take revenge on Yanlong Sect now.
On the contrary, before you have accumulated enough strength, do not show your desire to attack in front of the Yanlong Sect monks."
Zhang Yifeng looked at Nanfeng's uncontrollable look, frowned and warned him.
After listening to Zhang Yifeng's instructions, Nanfeng closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, then the anger on his face gradually dissipated.
"I understand what Mr. Chen means. Before I have completely gained the power to defeat the Yanlong Sect, I will never show any hatred in front of them."
Nanfeng assured Zhang Yifeng, and Zhang Yifeng nodded upon hearing this. That was all he could do to help Nanfeng.
It is crucial to be able to suppress his hatred for Yanlong Sect, otherwise Zhang Yifeng will not take action for him in Yanlong Sect when Nanfeng returns to Yanlong Sect and this matter is exposed.
After taking a deep look at Nanfeng, Zhang Yifeng waved his hand.
"It is estimated that people from the Yanlong Sect will arrive soon. You should go back to your room and wait.
If anyone asks you anything, just answer "I don't know" and just say that you have been looking for the traitor of the Yanlong Sect."
After Zhang Yifeng gave Nanfeng some instructions, he sent Nanfeng back to his room.
He quietly started to practice in the room. After a while, Zhang Yifeng felt a large crowd rushing towards the inn.
When he came to the window and opened it slightly, he saw that a large group of monks wearing Yanlong Sect costumes had gathered in front of the inn door.
Among them, the crossbow monk who had escaped from the battle with Zhang Yifeng was right next to him, but his calm face had bulging veins on his forehead.
Apparently the sword-carrying monk had been rushed back to the Yanlong Sect for treatment, so he could only come alone.
However, Zhang Yifeng was definitely not going to take action now. Among the group of Yanlong Sect monks who arrived, in addition to the crossbow monks, there were four Xuanxian realm monks.
There is also a guy whose cultivation level cannot even be seen by Zhang Yifeng. He must be a monk in the Taiyi realm or even stronger.
Before anyone noticed his peeping, Zhang Yifeng closed the window, pretended to be ignorant and sat on the bed to continue practicing.
Even if the crossbow monk saw him, Zhang Yifeng was not afraid that he would recognize him.
After all, the changed appearance he showed in front of the crossbow monk at that time made it impossible for that guy to recognize that he was the one who seriously injured his brother even if he was face to face.
Among the monks from the Yanlong Sect gathered outside the inn's door, one person pulled down his hood and walked out, revealing the face of Qing Quan.
Qing Quan was still testing the Yanlong Sect's preparations, but he was forcibly pulled over to inspect the scene.
Looking at the black ash scattered on the ground in front of him, Qing Quan's eyes flashed with alarm. He couldn't recognize that this was Zhang Yifeng's handiwork.
But he definitely won't expose Zhang Yifeng, but he can't pretend to be ignorant either.
After pondering for a while, Qing Quan deliberately showed a solemn look on his face.
"Hiss, the black ash on the ground is somewhat similar to the method used by the mysterious man our team met in the Fire City earlier."
Qing Quan frowned slightly and said, the crossbow monk next to him changed his expression when he heard this. He is now very sensitive to the word "mysterious man".
After all, the guy who made his brother bedridden was also a mysterious person who suddenly broke in.
"I've also heard about your team in the Fire City. Is that mysterious man also a monster who is good at sword energy and has extremely arrogant physical strength?"
The crossbow monk asked with a gloomy expression. Qing Quan glanced at him in surprise and nodded slightly.
He will not hide this matter. First, besides him, other people in the team also know about it.
If Qing Quan concealed it, he would only get burned. It was better to admit it openly. Anyway, it was impossible to confirm Zhang Yifeng's identity.
"It seems that the mysterious man your team encountered is the same guy that my brother and I encountered.
I didn't expect that he would go from Fire City to Yan City so quickly, and even learn about our Yanlong Sect's secret plan.
Is it possible..."
A coldness flashed in the eyes of the crossbow cultivator. If he could obtain information so quickly, could it be that the mysterious man had an insider within the sect?
This thought flashed through Brother Gongnu's mind, but he did not say it directly. If he said this abruptly, some people might believe it, so he had better investigate slowly.
If you say it abruptly, it may cause panic among the surrounding disciples.
Burying this suspicion deep in his heart, the crossbow monk asked Qing Quan again.
"Where is the traitor's breath? Can you still smell it?"
The crossbow monk asked Qing Quan with a calm expression, but Qing Quan shook his head slightly.
It's not that he wanted to excuse Zhang Yifeng, he really didn't smell the breath of the Yanlong Sect traitor, only the black and gray stench of this place.
Seeing Qing Quan shake his head in response without thinking, the crossbow monk's face became even more gloomy, this traitor actually died like that.
Their plan this time was a complete failure. Not only did they not catch the big fish of the Demon Cult, they actually lost a lot of manpower.
Even his brother was injured in bed by the monster. According to Zongnai's doctor, he had to lie in bed for at least three months before the injury could be initially healed.
Taking a deep breath, Brother Gongnu flashed a ruthless look in his eyes, and he turned to look at the inn in front of him.
According to the sect's investigation, this inn is unremarkable and has no collusion with the Demon Sect.
But at this moment, the crossbow monk was so angry that he didn't care about innocence at all.
I saw the crossbow monk shouting loudly and raising his hand to point at the inn in front of him.
"Come on, surround this inn and don't let anyone out!"
The person in charge of this trip is the crossbow monk, and the other four Xuanxian realm monks are here to help him.
Who makes the crossbow monks have the highest qualifications and talents, and their future achievements are limitless. Even monks in the same realm can only condescend to obey his orders.
"Junior Brother Lin, isn't this not good?"
A Xuanxian monk next to him spoke up. He had a kind face and kind eyes, and wanted to smooth things over with his round belly.
"Deacon Lie, I advise you to stay out of some things!"
However, the crossbow monk known as Junior Brother Lin snorted coldly and looked at Deacon Lie with an unkind look, who spoke to dissuade him.