The Only Magician on Earth

   Seeing the two come out, the driver got out of the car immediately, with a respectful face, went around and opened the door.

  After getting in the car, the car started and drove towards Jiulong Mountain Villa.

  Gufeng keeps his spirits out on the way. At the same time he asked:

   "Where is Tang Sect's foothold? Have you checked it out?"

"Yes, Gu Shao. If you're driving, it's only about ten minutes away from here on the mountain road. From a fork in the front, to the left is Jiulong Mountain Villa, and to the right is Lianyun Inn, where Tangmen is located." Jiang Yiyanggong said. [

  Lianyun Inn... A name with such ancient characteristics, I am afraid that it can only appear here.

   "Yeah!" Gu Feng nodded, noncommittal.

  This is a mountain road, going around a few hundred meters, it is a rugged ratio, winding around the mountain.

   "Stop!" Gu Feng said immediately after turning around the mountain.

   "Yes, Young Master Gu!"

   It is very dangerous to park at the bend of the winding road. However, the driver did not hesitate at all.

   "You are in the car, keep an eye on him, and don't contact anyone. Drive slowly. When you arrive at Jiulong Villa, don't stop, keep walking, go out for half an hour, and then come back." Gu Feng ordered Jiang Yiyan.

   "Yes, Young Master Gu."

   Jiang Yiyan agreed. His obedience to the ancient style, with orders, is absolutely conditional, and he never asks why.

   After finishing speaking, Gu Feng got out of the car, waved his hand, and let the car drive away.

  The driver was ignorant. However, the boss's order to him is to listen to Gu Shao's words completely. Moreover, Gu Shao killed more than 20 ancient warriors in one go at Jiulong Villa. He also knew.

   Of course he would not dare to offend such a murderer.

   Watching the car turn around the mountain and disappear, Gu Feng moved, took out his broom, rode on it, and returned to the way he came.

   He left the Tang Sect alone and asked him to report.

  There are two ways to report a message. One is to use a communication tool such as a mobile phone. The other, of course, is to make a trip myself.

   Gu Feng was gambling, he hoped that the Tang Sect’s method of spreading the message was the latter. In this case. It is possible for him to follow this person. Find the real foothold of Tangmen.

   Jiang Yiyan inquired about Tangmen's foothold, but after seeing Tangmen's behavior, he was not sure. Is that foothold real?

  The man is suspended in the air. Mental power out. Control the direction of the exit.

   Sure enough, in a moment, a car drove out quickly. It was the injured Tang Sect disciple who was driving. [

   Gu Feng smiled slightly.

   He bet right.

   These ancient martial arts sects have strong personal strength, but in terms of technology, they are completely incomparable to the outside world. They do not have absolute trust in the government. For daily contact, you may be able to use communication tools such as mobile phones.

   However, when it comes to really important matters, the ancient method of communication is to be used.

   They also don’t want their every word and deed to be monitored by the government. This is mutual distrust.

   When the car went out, it did not drive in the direction Jiang Yiyan said, but went in the opposite direction.

   "Sure enough!"

   Gu Feng snorted coldly, flew slowly in the sky, and followed the car.

   The night is dark, and among the rolling mountains, the ancient wind is almost flying above the peaks, and the people below can't see it at all, so don't worry about being discovered.

  The mountain road was dangerous, the Tang Sect disciple was injured again, and the speed of the car was slow. And, stop and go along the way. Gu Feng even saw him throw the active surveillance probes to the side of the road one by one to prevent anyone from tracking them.

   Of course, all these little tricks are in vain in the face of antiquity.

   About twenty minutes later, the mountain was flat and turned to a small road.

   After driving for another ten minutes, we stopped at the edge of a forest.

  Gu Feng rode his broom and swept over the mountains and forests quickly, releasing his mental energy to investigate the situation here.

   I can't see clearly at night, but under the action of my mental power, I can "see" everything clearly.

  In the mountains and forests, you can see a blue tile spire bungalow, with an antique flavor.

   This building is obviously the base where Tangmen set up here. In order to facilitate the Nine Lakes Big Competition, it is also normal to build a house nearby.

   Actually, not only the Nine Lakes Great Competition, but even if the Tang Sect disciples go out in normal times, they also need a place to stay. This building is very useful.

  The ancient spirit energy swept through, not only the scale and topography of the building, but also the people in the building.

   A first-rate ancient warrior, a dozen second-rate ancient warriors, and nearly twenty third-rate ancient warriors... The Tangmen sent more disciples than the Kunlun faction.

The individual strength of the    disciple is relatively weak, but considering that the Tang Sect is good at using poison and hidden weapons, if there is a real conflict, it is really unclear whether the two sides are stronger or weaker.

  Ancient wind swept across the top of his head, and his mental power was probed. The nearly twenty third-rate ancient warriors were all investigated. Among the second-rate ancient warriors, three or four looked alert. [

   Only the first-class ancient martial artist, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes instantly, his figure flashed, and he appeared on the roof.

   However, his speed is fast, but Gu Feng's speed is even faster, and in a flash, it has passed by.

  When the first-class ancient martial artist looked around, he finally realized that he did not dare to relax. Obviously, he is very confident in his own feelings.

   "Five elders, Tang Ping is back, if there is anything, report it." At this time, a disciple in front rushed over to report.

  Tang Ping was the disciple who was injured and escaped.

"Walk!"

  The fifth elder said without hesitation, and ran out.

   "The fifth elder..." Tang Ping cried when he saw the fifth elder coming.

   "Tang Ping! What's going on? Didn't you go out with the Seventh Young Master? Where's the Seventh Young Master?" The fifth elder asked nervously.

   "Don't ask, Tang Qi has already been killed by me."

   At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

   With this sound, Gu Feng walked out slowly with the magic wand in one hand and the flying knife in the other.

"It's him! It's him! It's him who killed the Seventh Young Master! All the fellows who followed the Seventh Young Master were killed by him, and I was the only one who escaped." , shouted.

  Swish!

  The sound of the wind sounded, and one after another figure swept over and stood behind the fifth elder.

   It was a nearby Tang Sect disciple who was alarmed by the noise and rushed over.

   Knowing the truth of the matter, the fifth elder calmed down, waved his hand, and let someone take Tang Ping down, his hands behind his back, and looked at Gu Feng coldly.

  The ancient spirit is covered, and he has a clear grasp of the surrounding situation. He knows that in the hands of the five elders, several silver needles are ready to be sent.

   And a few meters in front of him, a precise mechanism, as long as it is touched, a large iron cage will suddenly close around.

   Even with the strength of the ancient style, he would not dare to fall into such an iron cage casually.

  Unfortunately, no matter how sophisticated the formation cage is, under the control of the ancient style's spiritual power, it is completely invisible.

   "Dare to ask Your Excellency, Tang Ping is right? But Your Excellency killed my Tang Sect disciple?" The fifth elder asked calmly.

   At the same time, with his hands behind his back, he gestured to a middle-aged man behind him.

  The middle-aged man quietly backed away immediately.

   This gesture, the ancient style is naturally clear.

   However, he has a plan in mind, and he is not afraid of any conspiracy or tricks by the other party.

   "Yes! They wanted to kill me, and in the end, they were the ones who died." Gu Feng said.

  Originally, he didn't bother to explain anything. However, he still wants to make a deal with Tang Sect in the future, so what he should say must be made clear.

   Of course, the most important thing is to subdue the opponent by force.

   First subdue them, and then give them a step down, so that the purpose of the ancient style can be achieved.

   "Hehe, good! Good! Your Excellency is very bold! You dare to admit it frankly, it seems that you don't take my Tangmen seriously at all?"

   The fifth elder was almost laughed at.

  He has rich experience in all corners of the world, and he knows that since the other party dares to appear here so recklessly, he must be relying on it. However, the other party's tone still almost made him go berserk.

   "I don't mean to look down on Tang Sect at all. I'm here just to make a deal with your faction." Gu Feng's tone was still flat.

   As if what we were talking about just now, it wasn't fighting, killing, or killing other people's disciples by himself, but just a very ordinary family life. (To be continued..)