Chapter 2508 Chance Encounter

Yang Tianwen knew what Fang Yang was thinking and sighed: "It's Ye Sheng. I didn't expect that he could do such a thing!"

"What about others?"

"I don't know. He ran away after he raped a little nun. Now the Miaozong people have started investigating. However, with the power and strength of the Miaozong, it is not necessarily possible to find Ye Sheng's whereabouts!"

Fang Yang shook his head. What happened to Miaozong was indeed unexpected.

The relationship between Ye Tian and Jian Miaohan was very good back then. The grudge between herself and Ye Tian was no longer a secret. It was reasonable for her to help Ye Sheng.

"What are you going to do?" Fang Yang didn't believe that Yang Tianwen called just to tell him about this. He must have other ideas.

"The previous sect leader of Miaozong and I have a good relationship with the previous sect leader of Wentian Sect. Such a big thing has happened to Miaozong, and I can't sit back and ignore it." Yang Tianwen paused for a moment, and then continued: "The location of Wentian Sect is in Sansha City. The scope of the investigation is too small, I’m worried that I can’t find Ye Sheng, so I want you to help me!”

"Okay, I'll send someone to investigate Ye Sheng right away. However, I can't guarantee whether we can find him or not!" Fang Yang readily agreed.

Yang Tianwen's voice became much lighter: "With your help, I won't worry anymore. When you come to Wen Tianzong next time, we two brothers will have a good drink!"

"no problem!"

After chatting with Yang Tianwen for a few words, just after hanging up the phone, the phone rang again.

It was a call from Yueying.

"Fang Yang, where are you? Come to Qilin Sect quickly!"

Fang Yang sighed secretly, he was really working hard.

"Okay, I'll be there right away!"

Fang Yang hung up the phone and took the nine o'clock flight to Qilin Sect.

It was already noon when we arrived at Qilin Sect.

Entering the office, Yueying looked at the computer with an ugly expression.

"Come and see!"

Fang Yang walked over and saw a recent photo of Che Rui on Yueying's computer.

"What's going on?"

Fang Yang didn't see anything.

"look carefully!"

Fang Yang took a look and realized something was wrong.

Behind each photo is a man wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses.

In the photos, the men are sometimes hidden in the crowd, sometimes sitting in cars.

"In recent times, no matter where Che Rui appears, he is there. Some of them are at work, which can still be explained, and some are completely private gatherings of Che Rui's family and friends. If he has nothing to do with this matter, I don't even believe it!" Yue Ling handed Fang Yang a cup of tea.

Fang Yang took it and said, "Do you know him?"

"Some time ago, we had a new deputy general manager who graduated from a prestigious university. His name is Feng Xuan!"

Yue Ling took out the file and handed it to Fang Yang.

Fang Yang glanced at it twice, then put the file aside: "These are useless. If you want to determine who Feng Xuan is, you have to investigate in depth!"

"Checked, he is clean." Yueying closed the computer, put his arms on the table, and whispered: "This time, the hidden sect's business in the secular world has been attacked. This matter is not trivial, and we must take it seriously. "

"you mean?"

"Use your elite team!"

Fang Yang nodded. The elite team has been training for a long time, and it's time for them to play.

Without hesitation, he immediately called Ouyang Qianqian.

Ouyang Qianqian also knew that it was time. After all, further training was just talk on paper. If he wanted to make them elites, they had to participate in actual combat.

"Okay, I'll send someone over right away."

That night, Zhang Bao arrived with five disciples.

Fang Yang told Zhang Bao about Feng Xuan, and Zhang Bao took the order and took the people away.

"Can they find out?" Yueying walked over.

Fang Yang smiled slightly and said with a smile: "They are all top disciples of the Hidden World Sect. I believe in their strength!"

Yueying nodded and changed the topic: "Have you eaten? Shall we go out to eat?"

"OK!"

Fang Yang and Yueying found a hotel with a good environment.

The two of them chatted while eating, mainly talking about the Evil Spirit Palace.

In the next few days, Fang Yang did not leave the Qilin Sect. While discussing with Yueying how to deal with the Evil Spirit Hall, he was also waiting for news about Zhang Bao.

A week later, Zhang Bao found Fang Yang.

"There is a clue!"

Yueying looked happy and asked hurriedly: "What's going on?"

"We have been following Feng Xuan during this period. Feng Xuan has not changed much. He just goes to a disco bar called Lan Yue at eight o'clock every night. For a successful person like him, it is okay to go to a disco bar to relax. . However, he goes there almost every day and stays until more than two o'clock in the morning every day, which is strange!"

Zhang Bao paused for a moment. Seeing that Fang Yang and Yue Ying were listening carefully, he continued: "We investigated the Blue Moon Disco Bar. This disco bar has a gray background. Other than that, we couldn't find anything!"

"Fang Yang, what do you think?"

Fang Yang pondered for a while, then chuckled and said quietly: "Feng Xuan goes to Lan Yuedi Bar every day and stays there until more than two o'clock. If there is nothing wrong, I won't believe it. "

"Let's go take a look?"

"Well, I'll go there by myself tonight!"

Yueying warned: "Be careful!"

The reason why Fang Yang went there by himself was that, firstly, he didn't have a big goal on his own, and secondly, he guessed that the Evil Spirit Palace would take action again. If he met people from the Evil Spirit Palace in Blue Moon Di Bar and started fighting, Fang Yang would have no time to take care of others. people.

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At around six o'clock in the evening, Fang Yang arrived at Blue Yuedi Bar.

The facade of Blue Moon Di Bar is very shabby, but once you enter, you will find something special. There is a corridor over five meters long, painted white from head to toe, with colorful graffiti on it, full of punk style.

It was past six o'clock, and there were not many people in the disco bar.

Fang Yang opened a card counter, ordered a few bottles of beer, and sat inside, drinking and waiting.

A little later, the disco became lively.

The DJ started calling the microphone and the lights turned into dynamic mode.

Some men and women were twisting their bodies crazily on the dance floor, exuding hormones.

Fang Yang sat aside and watched the young men and women dancing inside, and couldn't help but envy them.

Suddenly, Fang Yang's eyes fell on the card table opposite the dance floor.

There was only one woman at the booth opposite him. The woman had short hair, was wearing casual clothes, and had no makeup on her face. Her look was a breath of fresh air here.

This woman turned out to be a nun that Fang Yang had met in Miaozong.

At that time, she blocked Fang Yang and Ouyang Qianqian from entering.

"Nuns also come to dance?"

Fang Yang looked strange, hesitated for a while, and walked over.

Miaoyan was in a bad mood. She had only been sitting here for less than ten minutes, and six or seven people had already come to chat with her.

Now here comes another person.

Miaoyan sighed secretly: "Sir, I said, I am not..."

At this point, she stopped, looked at Fang Yang in surprise, blinked to make sure she had seen it correctly, and stood up immediately.

"Senior Brother Fang, why is it you?"