After hearing these words, He Xuan lowered his head and thought silently. After a moment, he raised his head and said, "I understand."
"I'm doing this for your own good, don't blame big brother." He Jiong patted He Xuan on the shoulder with a solemn expression, just like an elder treating a junior.
"I understand." He Xuan responded with a smile.
Then the two of them walked into the palace together, but not long after, He Jiong left the palace alone.
After a while, He Jiong arrived at the sixth floor of Wangtian Tower, walked straight ahead, and finally stopped in front of a palace in the depths.
He raised his head and looked at the suspended palace in front of him. Fei Geliu Dan was shining brightly, and he didn't know how luxurious it was. A strange color flashed in He Jiong's eyes, and he immediately stepped forward.
"Who is here?" A shout came, and several figures were seen rushing out of the hall and blocking him in front of He Jiong.
"He Jiong from the Fengpeng tribe, please see the ninth prince." He Jiong cupped his fists and said to those people.
"Is it He Jiong, one of the two prides of the He family?" one person continued to ask.
"That's right." He Jiong nodded.
A strange look suddenly appeared in the eyes of several people, and they looked at He Jiong carefully. Seeing that He Jiong had strong cultivation and an extraordinary temperament, he would not assume anyone else's identity.
"Your Excellency, please wait here for a moment. I will go and report to the Ninth Prince." The man left a voice, and then shot into the palace again, while the other people continued to stay there to prevent He Jiong from breaking into the palace.
In the palace where Peng Jing lived, listening to the news reported by his subordinates, Peng Jing narrowed his eyes slightly. Qiao Cheng had just left in front of him, and now He Jiong actually came to see him. This is really interesting!
Are you trying to take advantage of him again?
"Tell him to come see me." Peng Jing said calmly. He wanted to see what tricks He Jiong could play.
"Yes." The man responded and immediately withdrew.
Not long after, He Jiong followed someone into the hall. Seeing the gorgeous figure standing in front of him, He Jiong took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "I've met Mr. Peng."
Mr. Peng's face was calm, he looked at He Jiong calmly, and said, "Tell me, why did you come to me?"
He Jiong smiled and said: "I know that Master Peng has been secretly investigating the whereabouts of a person, and I happen to have some news here. I wonder if Master Peng is interested."
When Peng Jing heard He Jiong's words, his expression suddenly shot out a sharp edge, and a terrifying power burst out. The space seemed to freeze, and then a terrifying purple-gold Peng shadow appeared in the void, full of murderous aura.
, sharpened.
He Jiong's expression changed drastically when he saw this, and he said in shock: "What does Mr. Peng mean by this?"
"You dare to investigate me, are you not afraid of death?" Peng Jing stared at He Jiong indifferently, with a cold murderous intention in his eyes.
The matter he sent to investigate was extremely secretive, and even Yuxuan didn't know about it. How did He Jiong know about it?
Obviously, He Jiong was secretly investigating him. Although he didn't know how He Jiong did it, since he discovered it, there was only one way to die.
Although He Jiong had served him in the phantom killing field, he was still insignificant in his eyes. He dared to investigate him secretly. This alone was enough to be executed.
"Master Peng, please calm down. I never secretly investigated Master Peng. It's just that the old man next to Master Peng once talked to me, so I knew that Master Peng was investigating that person's identity." He Jiong said with fear.
This voice made Peng Jing's eyes narrow down slightly, and the power on his body weakened a bit. He looked into He Jiong's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Is this really so? If you were lying, you should have known that there would be
What an end!"
"Everything I said is true. If Master Peng doesn't believe it, you can ask that old man." There was a hint of fear in He Jiong's eyes. Accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger. Although he has the cultivation of the peak emperor.
, but in front of Peng Jing, he was suppressed in terms of momentum and could not compete with him at all.
Peng Jing glanced at He Jiong lightly and asked casually: "What news do you want to tell me?"
He Jiong adjusted his mood, looked at Peng Jing, and an unfathomable meaning flashed in his eyes, saying: "The person Mr. Peng is investigating may have a younger brother!"
"Brother?" Peng Jing seemed to be a little more interested and looked at He Jiong with interest: "Keep talking."
He Jiong knew that Peng Jing was interested in this, so he continued: "This matter has not been confirmed yet, but I think it is better to believe it or not. As far as I know, his brother is an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.
Moreover, we are currently in Wangtian Tower!"
"A boy of eleven or twelve years old." Peng Jing repeated, and then a bright smile bloomed on his face, but in an instant it became extremely sharp. He stared at He Jiong and said coldly: "You are kidding.
Me? You mean, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy entered Wangtian Tower?"
"I have seen it with my own eyes, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it!" He Jiong said with great certainty: "I was surprised when I first saw him, but it is indeed the case. If I guessed correctly, he must be
Came to find his brother!"
Seeing that He Jiong's expression didn't look like he was lying, Peng Jing was a little convinced. A meaningful look appeared on his face, and there was a faint cold light shining in his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking.
It is true that he cannot enter Qianxueting to pick up someone. However, although he cannot enter, it does not mean that the other party cannot come out.
When his brother's life was in danger, could the madman not just surrender and be captured?
With such a bargaining chip, he can easily control the other party. How he wants to deal with it then depends on his mood.
As soon as he thought of this, Peng Jing couldn't help but laugh loudly, his smile was extremely bright, as if he saw the scene of himself washing away his shame.
That madman dared to threaten him with Yuxuan. Now, it's time to taste it for himself!
He looked at He Jiong, with a look of appreciation in his eyes, and said: "Yes, your news is very valuable. If you can find that young man for me, I will give you whatever reward you want."
When He Jiong heard this, a smile burst into his eyes, and he clasped his fists and said, "I don't want a reward, I just want to practice with Master Peng, and I'll be satisfied!"
After practicing to this level, He Jiong has a more thorough understanding of many things. Although the Fengpeng clan has some background, if he wants to pursue a higher state, the resources provided by the clan alone are far from enough. If he can follow
Peng Jing practiced together, and the results were completely different.
He knew that Peng Jing's vision was extremely high and that in order to meet Peng Jing's requirements, he had to make some contributions, so he came in person.
"So you want to follow me." Peng Jing looked at He Jiong deeply, as if he had seen through him. Then he seemed to have thought of something, and he smiled handsomely and said: "This is not impossible, but
I'm telling you, you can come, but I don't want your brother."
A deep meaning flashed in He Jiong's eyes, and he nodded: "I know."
"You have to find the young man within three days and investigate his identity clearly. If I don't get the exact information within three days, you don't have to come to see me again." Peng Jing said lightly, his voice was indifferent, and there was a hint of something amiss.
It means majesty.
He Jiong bowed to Peng Jing again, and then quietly left the palace.
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In Qianxueting, a pavilion covered with ice and snow, Qin Xuan is practicing peacefully.
At a certain moment, Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
During this period of time, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it. There was no news from Tianli, so nothing should have happened. So where did this worry come from?
There was a sound of footsteps outside the pavilion, Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, and he knew who was coming without having to sense it.
He stood up, opened the door, and saw a familiar figure appearing in his sight. He was still so chic and suave, but his face didn't look good, and he seemed a little weak. It was the same as when he first saw him.
There is obviously a big difference.
"Brother Yang, what's wrong with you?" Qin Xuan asked with a hint of concern in his eyes.
"Nothing, I'm here to see you." Yang Yao had a smile on his face, as if he didn't care at all.
Qin Xuan didn't believe it. There must be something going on. Brother Yang didn't want him to worry, so he acted so casually.
"Is it because Lord Ting doesn't want to see me anymore?" Qin Xuan suddenly looked at Yang Yao and asked, "If Lord Ting doesn't want to see me, I will leave by myself and never embarrass Brother Yang."
Qianxueting is so difficult to enter, but it sounds ridiculous that he was invited by Qianxueting Jun so quickly. Maybe Tingjun was just impulsive at the time, but later calmed down and changed his mind. This is not impossible.
Yang Yao rolled his eyes at Qin Xuan and said speechlessly: "What do you think Tingjun said? Just change it?"
"Uh." Qin Xuan looked stunned, scratched his head and said, "I'm overthinking."
"Don't think too much, I will take you to see Mr. Ting tomorrow. Behave well then and don't let Mr. Ting down." Yang Yao patted Qin Xuan and said with a smile, with a bit of appreciation in his eyes, hoping that this
Don't let him down, little guy!
"Tomorrow?" Qin Xuan's eyes froze, so soon?
"Okay, I'm just here to convey the news to you. I'm leaving." Yang Yao waved his hand and walked outside.
Looking at Yang Yao's leaving figure, Qin Xuan felt an inexplicable warmth flowing through his heart, and couldn't help shouting: "Brother Yang."
When Yang Yao heard this voice, his footsteps stopped and he turned around in shock.
"What's the matter?" Yang Yao asked confused.
"Thank you." Qin Xuan's eyes showed a trace of gratitude. Although he had only met Yang Yao twice, he could truly feel Yang Yao's kindness to him. This could not be concealed. Although he did not know why Yang Yao would
This is true for him.
"You don't need to thank me. Everything I did was for myself. There's no need to say thank you." Yang Yao raised his eyebrows and uttered a magnetic voice, with a playful and evil smile on his face, as if
He returned to his demeanor when he first met Qin Xuan.
Seeing the smile on Yang Yao's face, Qin Xuan also laughed and said nothing more.