Yu Zihang and the others looked at Cheng Yuren in surprise. They never expected that Cheng Yuren would dare to reject Deacon Ding Mingcheng. What made the two of them even more puzzled was that Deacon Ding Mingcheng actually agreed and agreed to Cheng Yuren stay, which made the eyes of the two looking at Cheng Yuren even more strange.

However, Shu Ailing's spiritual look beside Ding Mingcheng was filled with a deep thought.

"Thank you, Mr. Ding." Cheng Yuren said seriously with his fists.

Ding Mingcheng didn't look at Cheng Yuren, and slapped the storage bag around his waist in his hand. A ray of light suddenly appeared. When the light dissipated, there was an additional flying boat parked above the courtyard.

Ding Mingcheng was a little empty, and the flying boat had already landed on the ground.

"Qin Mo, Yu Zihang, get on the flying boat."

As soon as the flying boat landed, Ding Mingcheng said coldly.

Qin Mo and Yu Zihang did not dare to neglect, so he stepped into the flying boat with a little under his feet.

When Qin Mo and Yu Zihang both entered the flying boat, Ding Mingcheng looked at Cheng Yuren and spoke again: "Isn't you really with us?"

"I have something to do not finish my work, so I hope Ding Lao Haihan."

Cheng Yuren lowered his head and said calmly.

"snort."

Ding Mingcheng couldn't help but make a slight sound, and then he saw Ding Mingcheng brushing his sleeves and stepping into the flying boat.

Shu Ailing's spiritual gaze suddenly burst into a smile on her body, and her smile was very beautiful.

"You feel different from others. I hope you can see you again in Canglan Sword Sect."

Shu Ailing spoke softly.

Cheng Yu couldn't help but look up and glanced at Shu Ailing for several times. Suddenly, he seemed to realize who the person in front of him was. Isn't it Shu Ailing, the daughter of the head?

Unexpectedly, when I saw the daughter of the leader here, this made Cheng Yuren's eyes look surprised.

Just when Cheng Yuren was still trying to say something, Shu Ailing's figure was already leaving, leaving only a slight fragrance that had not dissipated for a long time.

After Shu Ailing entered the flying boat, he heard a "sudden" sound, and the flying boat had already cut through the sky and flew towards the sky.

Watching the flying boat slid through the sky and gradually disappeared, Cheng Yuren's face showed a look of contemplation.

At this time, a slight whistle sounded, and Cheng Yu couldn't help but turn around. At some point, two young men in purple robes were already standing behind him.

"I have met Senior Brother Jie and Senior Brother Zhu."

As soon as he saw two young men in purple robe, Cheng Yuren immediately said respectfully.

"Junior Brother Cheng, why haven't you returned to Canglan Sword Sect with Mr. Ding?"

Jie Yongbing asked with a look of confusion.

"I still have things to do not complete, so I have to delay some time. I have explained it to Mr. Ding just now, but Mr. Ding agreed. Then I will be with Senior Brother Jie and Senior Brother Zhu." Cheng Yuren quickly explained.

Jie Yongbing and Chu Xingfan couldn't help but look surprised. He didn't expect that Cheng Yuren would dare to give advice to Mr. Ding.

"Junior Brother Cheng is willing to be with us, so we naturally welcome him." Chu Xingfan couldn't help but smile.

Cheng Yuren smiled and clasped his fists: "Two senior brothers are busy. I still have something to do, so I will take it off first."

After saying that, Cheng Yuren walked out without waiting for the two of them to agree.

When Cheng Yuren's figure completely disappeared from the sight of the two, Jie Yongbing couldn't help but snorted coldly: "I thought I was so arrogant with the top-grade spiritual roots."

Zhu Xingfan, who was standing beside him, suddenly said, "I think he is so proud. I think he has some ability. We have no grudges with him, so don't provoke him. Let's see how long he can laugh. I have seen several young men as proud as him, claiming to be strong innocence and disdainful of others, but most of them have become a pile of dead bones."

"Ha ha……"

Jie Yongbing couldn't help laughing.

Without mentioning how the two of them discussed Cheng Yuren, Cheng Yuren had already stepped out of Yiping Prefecture.

After leaving Yiping Mansion, Cheng Yuren quickly came to a teahouse. After showing a token, he was soon invited to a secret room by the people in the teahouse.

The person who received Cheng Yuren was an old man with a gray beard. Although he was already very old, he still seemed to be full of vigor in his actions. He didn't look like an old man, but a young man.

“Have the information been collected?”

Cheng Yuren sat in the tea room and said coldly.

This is a piece of information point for Gong Zhishan. When he came here, he also asked for information.

“It has been collected.”

The old man said quickly, while holding a piece of silk paper in both hands, he stepped forward respectfully.

Cheng Yuren took the silk paper, looked up, and muttered softly: "The Zhang family has 169 direct descendants, among which the family owned Zhang Cang, the third level of the mortal world, the great elder of the Zhang family, Zhang Hu, the third level of the mortal world..."

The old man beside him nodded as he listened to Cheng Yuren's muttering.

"There are thirteen young men in the Zhang family, and the most popular ones are Zhang Yunhai, the eldest son of the Zhang family, Zhang Qingyun, the third son of the Zhang family, and Zhang Taibao, the fifth son of the Zhang family..." Cheng Yuren continued to recite the handwriting on silk paper.

The old man nodded softly.

"Which young master of the Zhang family has left the mansion recently?"

Cheng Yuren raised his eyes and asked suddenly.

"Zhang Qingyun, the third son of the Zhang family, according to his past experience, he will go to the Colosseum and the slave ground today, and finally go to the Zuihua Tower to drink flower wine. This person has always been rebellious and has extremely cruel methods. Once, when he was touched by someone while he was traveling, he would beat the person he met to death, with extremely cruel methods."

"Give it."

Cheng Yuren stood up and stretched out his hand.

The old man did not dare to neglect, so he quickly took out a token from his arms and said, "This is the token of the Zhou family's deacon, which can represent the identity of the Zhou family."

Cheng Yuren accepted the token and was about to leave.

"Young Master, the third son of the Zhang family, Zhang Qingyun, has been following two masters of the third level of the mortal world. You should be careful..." The old man couldn't help but remind.

However, Cheng Yuren seemed to have never heard of it and never looked back.

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but sigh and said nothing. After all, Cheng Yuren's life and death have nothing to do with him. If he seeks death, he wouldn't be able to stop him.

"Zhang Qingyun, the third son of the Zhang family."

After leaving the tea room, Cheng Yu couldn't help but murmur softly, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes. Although he had no grudges with the third son of the Zhang family, in order to arouse the grudges between the two families, this person must die.

...

In the Colosseum, the third young master of the Zhang family was lying on his back on the seat, looking at the fierce fighting of the beasts below, with a hint of excitement in his eyes. Two young girls beside him also snuggled beside him, letting his big hands grop on him casually.

A few steps away from Zhang Qingyun, the third son of the Zhang family, two old men with gloomy faces were guarding next to Zhang Qingyun with sharp eyes. They could not hide any movements nearby.

At this time, a man in black who looked very unusually walked towards him, which made the two old men immediately alert and glanced back and forth on the person coming.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!