I'm not the underworld

Chapter 1178 Catching dragons is like searching for something?
"What do you think of my villa?" Chen Yifan suddenly changed his tone, looked outside the gate, and asked Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun frowned, not knowing why.

But he still boasted: "Of course it's good! Now, when it comes to the villa, all the practitioners in China, except Hulong Villa, are you Xunlong Villa."

"Since you are wanted by Hulong Villa, why don't you join me at Xunlong Villa?" Chen Yifan smiled lightly, not complacent about it, just looked at Xiao Yun, and asked.

A small power in the world, he doesn't take it too seriously, but sometimes, a small power that doesn't matter to him may not be without some necessity for existence.

For example, Xunlong Villa is managed by him as a "home".

Gathering members of the Chen clan, there is no lack of a place where I live in the world, which can be used to make a little contribution to China and gather the carriers of former brothers and friends.

Xiao Yun was fooled by Chen Yifan's sharp turn, and immediately refused.

"Impossible! I am a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect. Even if Hulong Villa does not want me, I am still a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect. It is impossible for me to come and join you at Xunlong Villa."

"You're so sure, does the Qingcheng faction still want you?" Chen Yifan asked Xiao Yun with a faint smile.

Xiao Yun was stunned for a moment, his hands on his knees tightened involuntarily while he was sitting.

He...wasn't sure.

This is also one of the reasons why he didn't go back to Qingcheng School to seek asylum, but came directly to Xunlong Villa, hoping to see Shenlong, but regretted and unwilling.

But right now, in front of Chen Yifan, it was impossible for him to admit this.

After a moment of inconsistency, Xiao Yun said with a smile: "I went to the mountain to practice Taoism since I was young, and I am a senior brother of the Qingcheng sect generation. My master and uncle treat me very well, and the Qingcheng sect will always be my home."

"Hmph...hehe, how about we make a bet?" Chen Yifan sat on the chair, let out a soft snort from his nose, and said with a smile.

Xiao Yun suddenly panicked, he didn't ask Chen Yifan what the bet was, but just looked at him like this.

"Are you going to force me?"

"Where did I force you? It's just an invitation, that's all."

"If you don't want to, you can leave at any time." Chen Yifan raised his hand and said.

"You said let me see Shenlong." Xiao Yun looked at Chen Yifan with burning eyes.

"Shenlong, you left just now, didn't you see it?" Chen Yifan shrugged helplessly: "I really didn't lie to you."

Xiao Yun frowned, got up and wanted to leave.

He still felt that Chen Yifan was dishonest, and even felt like he didn't believe what Chen Yifan said.

Chen Yifan didn't stop him, just like what he said just now, he let him go.

"Come here!" After Xiao Yun left, Chen Yifan shouted to the servants outside.

"Master!"

"Follow him."

Chen Yifan ordered.

"Do you want to report his whereabouts at any time?" The servant asked in surprise.

From the servant's point of view, this so-called governor of the capital of Shu has been abandoned by Hulong Villa. If Chen Yifan wants to investigate his previous enmity with Xunlong Villa, he can kill him on the spot.

Even if he is killed, no one will come to cause trouble.

"No need!" Chen Yifan glanced at the Qingyan monster, and said calmly.

The stubborn stone is dull, and among the elves and monsters, it is the most difficult to transform.

"Yes!"

The servant took the order, turned around and went down.

Chen Yifan got up and left Xunlong Villa.

Two days later, at midnight.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, but it was covered by dark clouds, and the night wind was a bit cold, hitting the old signboards far away on the street, making bursts of noise.

The little girl at the front desk who was on the night shift in the small hotel suddenly looked up with a strange look on her face.

A group of weirdos in suits walked in.

It's not like the black society played on TV.

In this group of people, there are old and young, men and women, but they are all dressed in formal clothes.

They are people from the Tang Sect. After entering the new century, Tang Sect disciples acted collectively and always wore such well-regulated formal attire, which can be regarded as a uniform dress.

"Excuse me, is this lady staying with you?" The leader was a calm middle-aged man in his 40s, and Tang Yeyi stood beside him.

In the photo shown by the middle-aged man, it was obviously Ao Lingyuan.

For two days, Ao Lingyuan did not leave Longshui County.

Part of the reason was that she had nowhere to look. The man disappeared so suddenly that she had no idea where he went.

He can only look for it by relying on his memory, some things he mentioned in pieces, things about himself, and asking about people similar to him.

Just today, Ao Lingyuan seems to have gotten some news that she is going to leave Longshui County tomorrow for Penglai.

He once mentioned that he had some friendship with the owner of Penglai Xiandao.

Just next week, the disciples of the master of Penglai Island broke through the thousand-year Taoism and held the Penglai Immortal Parade, inviting all kinds of earth immortals, human immortals, and scattered immortals to attend the meeting, tasting immortal fruits and discussing Taoism for three days.

He likes to be lively just like himself. Since he has friendship with the owner of Penglai Island, he should be, right?

"Who are you?" The little girl at the front desk was very vigilant, while questioning Tang Fen and the others, she quietly reached out to grab the phone.

This group of people looked bad, so it is better to call the police.

However, the sudden cold feeling around her neck made the front desk lady give up her plan and froze in place, not daring to move.

A silver, delicate and small dagger was held in Tang Yeyi's hand and rested on the front desk lady's neck.

"You'd better cooperate obediently. Which room does she live in?" Tang Ye asked the receptionist coldly.

The lady at the front desk looked flustered: "You...don't mess around, I'll find it for you, I'll find it for you!"

Not long after, a group of people walked neatly to the second floor of the small hotel.

In the usual corridor, there is a group of people in darkness, but there is not a trace of footsteps.

They stopped in front of Room 207.

"Third Uncle, are we really going to do this?"

"The strength of Shenlong is untestable. If we miss, I'm afraid..."

"Hey! Mr. Yi is a member of the dragon hunter clan. Their ancestors lived by hunting dragons in that magnificent era. They were a big clan among the weak human clan at that time."

"Mr. Yi said that he can make the dragon hallucinate and make it unconscious, so it will definitely work!" Tang Fen affirmed, and took out a small bottle from his pocket.

The bottle was broken in the corridor, and a puff of smoke spread out, which had no effect on people.

Tang Fen was counting down silently in his heart, and when the time was up, he looked towards Tang Ye who was beside him.

Tang Ye inserted the silver dagger into the crack of the door and easily opened the door.

"I always feel a little..." Tang Yeyi couldn't help frowning and muttered.

so easy.

Ao Lingyuan collapsed on the carpet in the room.

Several Tangmen disciples wrapped her in blankets and carried her out.

"Let's go!" Tang Fen greeted Tang Ye who was still standing there.

Only then did Tang Ye come back to his senses, and nodded slightly.

"As expected of a member of the dragon hunter clan, catching dragons is like finding something out of a bag." Several Tang Sect disciples sighed with emotion.

(End of this chapter)