Dongfang Baimei frowned and asked in a deep voice: "Being able to kill Nangong Batian easily, it seems that man's cultivation level is pretty good."
"It's the middle stage of becoming a god," Dong Guozhang didn't dare to hide anything and answered truthfully.
"What, the middle stage of divine transformation?" Dongfang Baimei's expression suddenly changed. He didn't expect that the enemy's cultivation level would be so high. You must know that he was at the early stage of divine transformation. After pondering for a moment, Dongfang Baimei asked: "You know that?" What is the man’s origin?”
"This..." Dongguo Zhang thought for a while: "I heard Nangong Batian call the other party's name, and it seemed to be Lin San,"
"Lin San," Dongfang Baimei searched the name carefully in his mind, but in the end he didn't have any impression: "It's really strange. I basically know all the god-transformation stage monks in Fengyun Continent, but I have never heard of the name Lin San. ,"
"Maybe the other party is not from Fengyun Continent," Dong Guozhang blurted out.
Dongfang Baimei was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "It's really possible,"
"Master, what should we do? We can't let Nangong Batian die in vain, and we can't lose those dozens of mortal women in vain," Dong Guo Zhang asked.
"This..." Dongfang Baimei's expression was a little hesitant: "It's not that I don't want to help Nangong Batian take revenge, but the other party's cultivation level is really high..." Dongfang Baimei's current status is inseparable from his cautious character. Yes, he is always cautious in doing things and never takes risks. I just heard that the person who killed Nangong Batian was a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god. Dongfang Baimei suddenly started to beat his heart and did not dare to rush to seek revenge.
"Master, can this be the end of it? You must know that Nangong Batian was very loyal to you when he was alive," Dong Guo Zhang said anxiously.
Dongfang Baimei shook his head: "This matter needs long-term consideration..."
"Master..." Dongguo Zhang was about to speak, but was interrupted by Dongfang Baimei reaching out.
"Okay, you first send someone to investigate Lin San, and then you can talk about it after you find out the details of the other party," Dongfang Baimei said in a deep voice.
"Okay, I'll go right away," Dong Guozhang responded, turned around and left the attic. Unexpectedly, after a while, Dong Guozhang came back again.
Dongfang Baimei was stunned for a moment: "Why are you back again?"
Dong Guozhang chuckled: "Master, I suddenly thought of a way to deal with that Lin San,"
"Oh, what can I do?" Dongfang Baimei asked.
Dong Guozhang took a step forward and whispered: "That Lin San is accompanied by several companions, and their cultivation levels are only at the Golden Core stage. As long as... we catch Lin San's companions..."
"You have a lot of clever ideas," Dongfang Baimei smiled: "Okay, I'll do as you say, but you must pay attention to safety."
"Don't worry, master, I will be careful," Dong Guozhang said, then turned around and strode out of the attic.
…
Inside a tavern.
Wu Jinpeng was having a heated drink with Lang Yi.
"Come on, do it," Wu Jinpeng greeted.
"Do it." The wolf picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.
There were five or six empty wine jars at their feet, and there were two unopened wine jars on the table. These two guys were really good at drinking.
"Brother Wolf, I feel that I have a special affinity with you. How about we become sworn brothers," Wu Jinpeng suggested.
Wolf smiled and said: "Okay,"
"Well, let's become sworn friends in this tavern. Waiter, get me an incense burner," Wu Jinpeng shouted loudly.
"Whoosh," a white light flashed, and the table in front of Wu Jinpeng suddenly cracked, and all the wine jars and bowls on the table fell to the ground, smashing to pieces.
Wu Jinpeng was stunned for a moment, then became furious: "That bastard broke my table... bastard... uh..." Wu Jinpeng's expression changed after half a curse, and he saw six men walking in from the door of the tavern. The six men were all at the Nascent Soul stage, especially the leader who had reached the late Nascent Soul stage.
Lang Yi also stood up and stared at the six men who entered the tavern with vigilance: "Who are you and why did you break our wine table just now?"
The leading man curled his lips disdainfully: "You two have really bad memories. We met during the day."
"We met during the day," Wu Jinpeng had an idea in his head: "It's you... I saw you in the Nangong family... You seem to be with the Nangong family..."
"Have you finally remembered? Let me tell you, my name is Dong Guozhang. I am a direct disciple of the current Imperial Master and a good friend of Nangong Batian," the leading man sneered.
Wu Jinpeng frowned: "What do you want to do? You want to avenge Nangong Batian?"
"You are right, I want to avenge Nangong Batian," Dong Guo Zhang admitted happily.
"Dong Guozhang, please warn you: my master is nearby. If you dare to touch me, my master will come and kill you," Wu Jinpeng said sternly.
"Hahaha..." Dongguo Zhang laughed loudly: "Don't scare me, I have already investigated clearly. Your master is far away from here. By the time he gets the news and comes over, you will have been caught by me."
"Fuck you," Wu Jinpeng had just cursed a few times. His eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at the door of the tavern and shouted, "Master, you are finally here. These bastards are bullying me."
Dong Guozhang and others were startled and turned their heads quickly. There was nothing behind them. Damn it, they were fooled.
"boom,"
"Wow,"
"Ouch,"
The walls of the tavern were shattered, and Wu Jinpeng and Lang Yi were thrown back like two dead dogs.
Dong Guozhang turned around, looked at Wu Jinpeng and Lang Yi who were lying limply on the ground and said with a smile: "I have been preventing you two from escaping. The tavern has been completely surrounded by my people."
Wu Jinpeng lay on the ground, raised his head and glared at Dong Guozhang: "You will regret it..."
"It's not certain who regrets it," Dong Guozhang waved his hand: "Take it away with me,"
Several men standing next to Dong Guozhang immediately stepped forward, grabbed Wu Jinpeng and Lang Yi and walked outside the tavern.
"Master...save me..." Wu Jinpeng suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs.
Lang Yi also roared: "Senior Lin..."
The tavern where Wu Jinpeng was staying was two streets away from the inn where Lin San lived. If Wu Jinpeng and the wolf had enough energy to roar, Lin San might actually be able to hear them.
Hearing Wu Jinpeng and Lang Yi roar, Dong Guozhang was immediately startled: "Shut up, everyone." As he spoke, Dong Guozhang stretched out his hand and punched two punches, knocking Wu Jinpeng and Lang Yi unconscious: "Quickly go, wait. Maybe the other party's master will be here soon," Dong Guozhang had seen Lin San's magical powers with his own eyes. He didn't want to meet Lin San, otherwise he would definitely die in an ugly way.
That is to say, with the effort of both front and back legs, just as Dong Guozhang and others left, Lin San and Gu Jialan rushed to the tavern.