Chapter 1480

Xiaotian Pavilion has been able to stand in Yunfeng City for many years, and it has its own strengths. Therefore, when Song Yan was going to meet the master, Wei San'er quickly persuaded him: "Master, the master is from the early Yuandan period. Strong!"

"It's okay, just take me there!" Song Yan waved his hand disapprovingly.

In a quarter of an hour.

Wei San'er brought Song Yan to an ordinary house, and said: "This is the main altar of our Xiaotian Pavilion."

Hiding in the city, it seems that the head of the Xiaotian Pavilion is also somewhat wise.

"Tuk-tuk!"

Wei San'er knocked on the dilapidated door.

After a while, an old servant opened the courtyard door, and when he saw it was Wei San'er, he couldn't help but quickly saluted and said hello.

Because Wei San'er led the way, there was no one to stop them, so the two soon came to an exquisite small courtyard in the house.

"Is the master here?"

Wei San'er asked the two warriors guarding the courtyard gate.

"I've seen the third master, the eldest master is inside, please come in!"

Naturally, the two warriors did not dare to embarrass Wei San'er, and opened the courtyard door for him.

In the small courtyard, there is a green tree with one person hugging each other. There is a chess table on the tree. The black and white chess pieces on the chess board are criss-crossed, and they are stuck in a stalemate. An old man in black with white beard and hair is sitting there with his right middle finger and thumb interlocked. Holding a white piece in his hand, he was stuck in mid-air for a long time, not knowing how to move the piece.

After a while, the old man finally gave up and threw the chess pieces back into the chess jar. He turned his head and smiled at Song Yan: "This must be Mr. Chu Fan Chu, he is indeed young and promising."

The other party seemed very calm, as if he was not surprised by Song Yan's arrival.

If you were an ordinary person, you would really be intimidated by him and have unfathomable thoughts, but who is Song Yan, so he waved his hand directly: "There is no need to say more about these polite words, I need you Xiaotian Pavilion Continue to help me investigate my father's matter!"

Regarding Song Yan's habit of not playing cards according to the routine, the head of the family was obviously a little confused, but he quickly returned to normal, and said lightly: "Then it depends on what price Mr. Chu can offer?"

"I don't pay a cent!"

Song Yan shook his head.

Immediately, the master's eyes turned cold, and he stared at Song Yan coldly: "Young Master Chu, are you joking, or are you making fun of me?"

Song Yan said lightly: "I'm not joking, and I'm not interested in teasing you. In a word, you have to investigate this matter, and you have to investigate it if you don't!"

Seeing Song Yan's performance so strong, the head of the family was a little surprised, and released his spiritual sense to cover Song Yan, making sure that the other party was indeed in the late stage of Shenhai, and he was relieved. The master of Yuandan was almost bluffed by a junior in the later stage of Shenhai.

So, a look of sternness appeared on his face: "Boy, what kind of place do you think Xiaotian Pavilion is? You came here to play wild and found the wrong place. Now, this old man will give you a little bit of trouble, so that you can learn to be better in the future!"

As soon as the words fell, the master grabbed a black chess piece out of thin air, flicked it with his fingers, and that chess piece turned into a black streamer, heading straight for Song Yan, at an extremely fast speed.

But at this moment, a small nine-story pagoda suddenly appeared above Song Yan's head, and the light descended to cover Song Yan.

"when!"

The chess pieces collided with the pale yellow tower light, and then shattered. At the same time, Song Yan made a magic trick, and a suppressive force radiated instantly, covering the entire small courtyard.

"Boom!"

The head of the family directly couldn't bear this powerful force of suppression and fell to the ground.

For a moment, his face flushed red, trying in vain to urge the Yuan Dan in his body to resist this suppressing force, but as soon as he activated it, he was horrified to find that even the Yuan Dan in his body was tightly suppressed in the dantian , can't move half a minute at all.

Song Yan strode forward, came to the head of the house, and punched three puppet magic powers into the center of his eyebrows one after another.

Soon, the other party was successfully enslaved by him.

So Song Yan put away the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

If he had no support, how could he come to Xiaotian Pavilion.

Although he can barely activate the Xuanhuang Pagoda now, it is still more than enough to suppress a Yuan Dan.

Three days later.

The head of the family and Wei San'er came to the room of the restaurant where Song Yan lived together.

"See Master!"

The two fell to their knees together.

"Get up, how is the investigation going?" Song Yan asked.

"Master!" The head of the family said with a bitter face: "The matter of your father seems to be a taboo. After three days, all the spies who went to investigate this matter will die."

"Oh!" Song Yan raised his eyebrows: "Then did you find out who did it?"

"The subordinates personally inspected the wounds of the deceased. They should all be made by Yuan Dan masters, and there is more than one Yuan Dan. Therefore, the master should give up, or wait for the other party to follow the vine and come to Yunfeng City, I'm afraid...!" Said Here, the face of the head is full of worry.

"Who the hell did it? What are you trying to hide? Or did your own cheap father have some incredible information, so he was deliberately murdered to silence him?"

One by one questions kept coming to Song Yan's mind, but it made him more and more interested in this matter!

Hongtian City, Zhu Jia.

Patriarch Zhu Zhenyue put his right palm on the tea table and tapped lightly. A middle-aged man stood bowed in front of him, reporting something to him.

After the other party finished reporting, Zhu Zhenyue said indifferently: "Since that bastard is investigating this matter, send someone to kill him, lest he cause any trouble in the future!"

A look of hesitation appeared on the face of the middle-aged man: "Will the eldest lady know...?"

"No problem!"

Zhu Zhenyue waved his hand: "Tan'er is the concubine of Jin, and the father and son of the Chu family are always a stain. Originally, Chu Tianxing was dead, and that little bitch was abolished, so it was not a problem. I didn't expect that little bitch to recover. The cultivation base has also been greatly increased by the adventure, and now you dare to investigate what happened back then, you are simply asking for death!"

"Yes!" Seeing that Zhu Zhenyue had made up his mind, the middle-aged man nodded and retreated.

Song Yan did not accept the opinion of the big boss to stop the investigation, but asked him to continue the investigation. He had a premonition that the truth of Chu Tianxing's death would soon surface.

That night.

Chuxue had already fallen into a deep sleep, while Song Yan sat cross-legged on the bed to polish her inner energy.

Suddenly, Song Yan opened his eyes suddenly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Are you here?"

Sure enough, at the next moment, a person opened the door openly and walked in.

This person's aura is restrained, and he looks like an ordinary person who doesn't understand martial arts, but in fact, he is a much stronger existence than Xu Yongshan.

In other words, this person is at least an existence in the middle period of Yuan Dan.

"Who are you?"

Song Yan stared at the other party and asked.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I'm here to take your life!"

While speaking, the other party suddenly pointed a finger.

The pale golden finger force pierced the air and shot towards Song Yan at an extremely fast speed. It was about to pierce Song Yan's eyebrows, but at this moment, a figure flashed by, and a white shadow suddenly appeared, and he also pointed out a finger , directly crushing that pale golden finger.