Chapter 3834: Shock 2
Listening to the blind tone of 'dudu' coming from the phone, Leng Xuan's face was dazed, and he still hasn't recovered. After putting down the phone, he took a deep breath and dialed Ling Tian's number. However, although the phone was connected, no one answered. At this moment, he couldn't care less about wasting time and rushed to the roof of the teaching building. It takes half an hour to drive from Yannan University to the manor, which is a conservative estimate. The other party asked him to arrive within two minutes, which was simply an impossible task, even with his ability as a cultivator. Now, just do your best.
When he came to the rooftop, he jumped, rose from the ground, shot straight into the sky, and then flew towards the manor. As he walked, he frowned, thinking about the identity of the person on the phone. To be able to control Cheng Guodong and the others, the identity of the other party is obvious, and they are definitely not ordinary people. However, what made him strange was that the mad tiger beast was also in the manor? Since he was there, how could those people easily occupy the manor? At the same time, the words Luo Shan said last night echoed in his mind again. He reminded himself that someone would come to trouble him today. But the question is, how did he know that there would be cultivators against him? Could it be that...he is also a cultivator? Then what is his purpose of deliberately approaching himself? Thinking of this, his mind suddenly became confused.
As he galloped all the way, Leng Xuan still had to worry about being discovered by ordinary people on the ground, so his forward speed slowed down a lot. When he was about to arrive at the manor, he took out his mobile phone and saw that the stipulated time limit had exceeded three minutes. He gritted his teeth, then flew from the air and landed on the lawn of the manor. I saw that the manor was surrounded by people, and the gate was tightly locked, while Cheng Guodong, Tie Long and others, as well as brothers Zhang Qian Si and Ling Tian were kneeling on the open grass with their foreheads lowered. Behind him stood more than a dozen middle-aged men in blue clothes and holding swords. Leng Xuan looked around and found that three of Cheng Guodong's men had been killed by the opponent, lying on the ground, the green grass was dyed red by the flowing blood. He clenched his fists tightly, looked at the strange men, and said coldly, "Who are you?"
At this time, among the dozen or so middle-aged men, a slender, bald man with a sullen face walked out. He raised the sword in his hand and said with a sneer, "Who am I, you will find out later." Leng Xuan narrowed his eyes, suppressing his anger, "Then why are you looking for me?"
The bald man raised his head and said, "You answer me a few questions first, do you know someone surnamed Zhang?" Hearing this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but be moved, what the other party said was Uncle Zhang? He turned his eyes, nodded and said, "Yes, but I know more than one person surnamed Zhang, but I don't know who you are referring to?"
The bald man snorted and said, "The one who taught you the Heaven-Defying Art." Leng Xuan was secretly surprised and nodded, "How would you know?"
The bald man sneered: "It really is him, huh, then do you know where he is?" Leng Xuan frowned: "What are you looking for him for?" The bald man snorted coldly, "Naturally it's revenge."
Leng Xuan's face sank. Uncle Zhang still has enemies in the cultivation world. Why haven't he heard about it before.