Chapter 37 Furious

Zhoufu
Not long after Fang Chen left, a figure in a green robe rushed over from the horizon and landed in the yard. He looked around the messy scene and his expression suddenly changed.

Without paying attention to anything else, he rushed directly into Zhou Yang's bedroom, and then saw a bloody figure with only half of his body left.

"Yang'er?!"

Xu Yao screamed in grief.

People outside the courtyard were all moved when they heard about it, and felt that the two had such a deep affection for each other as master and disciple!
Xu Yao is heartbroken now, very hurt!
It’s not that I’m sad about Zhou Yang’s death, but I don’t know what to do next.

"Where are the people? Who did it?"

Xu Yao rushed out of the room, eyes wide open, and shouted.

"Where is Wu Zhong? Where is Wu Zhong?"

"Master...Master, is Lord Wu here?" the butler Zheng Shu said in a trembling voice.

Upon hearing this, Xu Yao looked in the direction of his finger and saw Wu Zhong lying in the rockery, looking not much better than Zhou Yang.

With a move of his body, Xu Yao appeared in front of Wu Zhong like lightning, with a look of astonishment and a frown on his face.

Because Zhou Yang was the key to his plan, he usually paid close attention to this side. It only took him a few dozen breaths from the time he heard the noise to the time he rushed over.

Who has the ability to kill Wu Zhong in such a short time? He must be a genuine martial artist!
Could it be that a warrior who has mastered his strength to perfection or even condensed his blood has taken action?

But doesn’t Wu Zhong think he can’t run away if he loses?

He is the most cautious one in the martial arts hall, so Xu Yao arranged him to be with Zhou Yang.

"Master, we have searched the area and found no trace of the thief."

At this time, several figures flashed and stood in front of Xu Yao, bowing and speaking.

"Okay, okay, you're starting to bully my Tian Dao Martial Arts School, right?"

"Has anyone seen the thief?"

The whole place was in total silence. After a long while, someone stammered, "Reply...Reply to the master, the thief was wearing a dog-head mask."

Upon hearing this, Xu Yao flew into a rage and smashed a huge rock several dozen meters away into pieces with one palm!

Everyone on the field lowered their heads, not daring to offend him at this juncture.

Xu Yao looked at the banquet that had not yet been completely cleared away in the hall and asked in a serious tone, "Did Yang'er host a banquet today?"

He usually doesn't care about such trivial matters. After all, with his deliberate connivance, Zhou Yang's side can be said to be reveling every night. He really didn't expect that someone would dare to attack him.

Even thinking more deeply, has his plan been exposed?

But he immediately denied this guess. Shangguan Hong was a person who could not tolerate any grain of sand in his eyes. If he knew his purpose, he would not give him face and would definitely have come to his door.

"Yes, the guests invited to the banquet tonight are the young master of the Shi family and several of the young master's friends." Uncle Zheng answered from the side.

"Stone jade?"

Xu Yao thought to himself, although he and the Shi family were not close, they had no grudges against each other. They should not attack Yang'er, right?
"Anything else? Tell me clearly who Yang'er has been in contact with recently, no matter how big or small the details!" Xu Yao said in a deep voice.

Zhou Yang’s death made him a little confused. He didn’t care about the boy’s life, but he was worried about some hidden story behind it.

"Yes!"

Butler Zheng Shu lowered his head and then he listed the important people Zhou Yang had come into contact with recently.

Among them, the names of the mortal world appeared the most. Xu Yao had a blank expression on his face. This was the result of his indulgence. He had no intention of practicing, and he would be able to control himself better only on the day when the plan was completed.

Soon, Uncle Zheng finished his talk, and then stood quietly aside without saying anything, not daring to disturb Xu Yao who was deep in thought.

"That's all?" Xu Yao frowned after a long time.

Uncle Zheng hesitated for a moment, then saw Xu Yao's indifferent look, and shuddered, and said quickly: "And... and..."

"The young master asked me to go and find out about Fang Chen today."

"Ok?"

Xu Yao knew Zhou Yang's temper best, and when he heard this he immediately understood what he was trying to do.

At that moment, a surge of anger surged in my mind. This dog is so disobedient!

Apart from being a little more talented, there is nothing else to do!
Small minded and stupid!
"Could it be that Li Guiyuan had someone do it?" This is really possible. If he found out that Zhou Yang was investigating Fang Chen's family situation, Li Guiyuan would not tolerate him given his personality!
Thinking of this, he frowned again. If this was true, he would have to bear with it for now.

That mysterious organization will definitely not take action now. He is no match for that old guy.

Xu Yao's eagle-like eyes swept over and saw a servant shivering in the corner, looking up at him from time to time.

"What do you know? Tell me!"

Xu Yao appeared in front of him and said sternly.

The servant was so frightened that his legs went limp and he collapsed to the ground, his face pale.

Xu Yao was a little impatient and waved his hand, "Take him away and ask him clearly."

"No, sir...sir, I know, I know what that person looks like!"

"Ok?"

Xu Yao's face lit up, "Are you trying to tease me?"

"No...no, that...that lord knocked off the thief's...mask, and I saw what was underneath the mask." The servant said tremblingly.

After hearing this, Xu Yao indeed found several mask fragments among the rubble.

"it is good!"

"Does anyone among you know how to paint?" Xu Yao asked, scanning the entire room.

"I know a little bit."

Uncle Zheng stood up again. After such a big incident, he had to atone for his sins, otherwise Xu Yao was a cruel and ruthless man.

Not long after, Uncle Zheng finished drawing the portrait, and a bearded man stood vividly on the paper.

"Who is this person?"

This time he was looking at the martial artists who came from the martial arts gym.

After seeing this, several martial artists all shook their heads. This face was very unfamiliar.

"Post a reward. Anyone who can provide information about this person will be rewarded 100 taels of gold. Anyone who can find his whereabouts will be rewarded 1,000 taels of gold. Anyone who can kill him will be rewarded 10,000 taels of gold. If you can capture him alive, you will be rewarded 2,000 taels of gold!"

"hiss!"

Many people in the field gasped, and even several martial artists looked at each other, somewhat moved.

Even the gold was taken out. It seemed that the museum owner was really angry. Two thousand taels of gold was not just as simple as twenty thousand taels of silver. The exchange rate was like this, but in fact no one would exchange gold for silver.

For martial artists, some precious things can only be purchased with gold, and silver is considered cheap silver.

Commoners use copper coins, warriors use silver, and most of the precious items needed by martial artists and above need to be traded with gold.

Two thousand taels of gold, even if you sell everyone present except Xu Yao, they are still not worth this price!

Then, several people looked at Old Wu's miserable condition and shook their heads secretly. This person was able to kill Wu Zhong in such a short time, so they might not be able to deal with him.

Their strength is not much different from Wu Zhong.

People who do not have superior physique will basically remain at the entry level for the rest of their lives if they manage to break through in their strength training.

As you age, your Qi and blood will decline. After the age of thirty-five, you will no longer be able to make any progress, and after the age of sixty, your strength will even decline!

So it's not that the older you get, the stronger you become, unless you can break through the barrier of blood coagulation...

Two of them left in a hurry, but they still needed to inform the city lord in order to issue a wanted notice.

However, they all had given up hope of catching the murderer. Martial artists who practice martial arts are hard to catch, and this person's whereabouts were unknown. He might have already left the city!

"By the way, drag this guy out and feed him to the dogs!" Xu Yao waved his hand.

"No, sir, spare my life, sir..."

The servant was waiting for the reward with great joy, but he never expected that he would be struck by a bolt from the blue.

Uncle Zheng ignored him when he heard that. He called a few people to drag him away. Humph, you dared to conceal the truth when the owner asked you a question before. If you don’t die, who will?

The martial artists present were also watching coldly. He was just a slave, yet he dared to complain. No one cared about his life or death.

(End of this chapter)

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