Chapter 101: The Tang Family Appears
"We already know what's going on, you continue to monitor every move of that place! As soon as you find anything unusual, come back and report to us immediately!"
Yun Zhenqing waved his hand and said. The disciples of the Yun family who were kneeling on the ground received their orders, immediately stood up, took out their own swords, and flew away with their swords.
"Dad, can we get rid of that mysterious person this time? If we miss this opportunity again, it will be really hard to deal with him in the future! Now Fei is in a critical period of high school entrance examination and cannot spare time. Otherwise, I'll go to C City's poor village to investigate personally!"
Yun Zhen Tian looked at his father, who was staring back at him. Yun Qing seemed not to have heard his words, his eyes drifting aimlessly as he gazed up at the dark night sky. From time to time, a glint of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and an aura of battle emanated from his entire being.
"Do you think he's a fool? I think he's already realized someone is looking for him, and if you go now, it'll be like beating the grass to scare the snake! It'll be even harder to find him then."
Yun Zhen Qing had thought it through thoroughly. He wasn't worried that this mysterious person would pose a huge threat to his family, but rather believed that this person wouldn't grow so quickly after all. This was his biggest trump card; in his mind, he was calculating that as long as this person's cultivation didn't improve at all in the mortal world, then he would have countless ways to kill him!
"What should we do now?"
Yun Zhen Tian didn't quite understand his father's thoughts, but he still knew that the old man's way of doing things had some reason to it. So he still wanted to ask for the old gentleman's opinion.
"Wait a minute!"
Yun Zhen suddenly turned around and said to Yun Zhen Tian. Hearing his father's words, Yun Zhen Tian repeated the word "wait" in his heart, which contained too many things. Perhaps his father's final plan was something he couldn't figure out, and thinking about it further would only lead to more confusion.
Deep in the mountains, a valley was shrouded in an intense aura of spiritual energy. Before a mountain with a boundary stood an ancient palace. This was indeed the hidden Jia Manor. It was already late at night, but Jia Lei was still pacing back and forth inside his palace, revealing the many troubles on his mind. He had also sensed the surging killing intent in the sky, and upon discovery, he immediately thought of Chen Pongpang, whom he had ordered Leng Qing to follow. He knew this matter must be connected to him. What was troubling him now was not this incident, but rather why the Yun family had sent out so many disciples from the mountain a few days ago - this was what he couldn't understand.
"Come! Pass down my order to have some of the disciples from Jiajia's family quietly escort and protect your senior brother Leng Qing, as well as that person who is with him. If anyone tries to harm them, immediately strike them dead on the spot! No matter who it is, you must protect them with your lives!"
Suddenly, Jia Lei's voice echoed throughout the palace, and one by one, the hidden Jia family disciples immediately knelt down on the ground to respectfully await Jia Lei's instructions.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!......"
A unanimous answer echoed throughout the palace, and they rushed out one after another as soon as they received their orders. Their destination was a poor village in C City.
"If you want to take any action against that kid, then you'll have to get past me first!"
Jia Lei muttered to himself in front of the empty palace. He waved his sleeves and then turned around and disappeared into the vast hall.
In a mysterious place that resembles a fairyland, there are towering mountains as high as clouds everywhere. However, in the midst of these mountains, there are numerous strange-shaped trees and flowers, and many animals are constantly chirping. The air is filled with freshness, making people feel extremely refreshed when they smell it. As you walk deeper into the mountains, you will find a place that is particularly dense, where your eyes cannot see anything inside, giving you the feeling of being in an abyss. In fact, this place is a cultivation site for immortals, and it has long been sealed off by a superior being, making it impossible for ordinary people to enter. Ordinary people who come here can only wander around these towering mountains, and may even get lost.
It was early morning, with birds chirping all around. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the depths of the mountain, moving swiftly and rapidly. Even if Cloud Thunder tried to keep up with his pace, he wouldn't be able to catch up to him. "Chirp! Chirp!" A flock of birds took flight in surprise. The speedy figure seemed very familiar with this place, not stopping for a moment as he rushed towards the dense fog-shrouded mountain. When he reached the edge of the fog, he didn't hesitate at all, and instead charged right in. Inside the fog, it wasn't like the outside at all. There was an ancient stone palace, evident from the rainwater marks on the stones that it had been there for a long time. The top was covered with moss, and there were small, deep holes here and there.
"Master, you've finally decided to come back! Master's brother has been busy running around alone in the mountains until he's exhausted, and as for Master's uncle, all he does is drink wine every day and doesn't care about anything that happens in the mountains."
Suddenly a figure flashed out and stood before him, bowing respectfully.
"Haha, I'm sure that Tang Fang kid is getting anxious now. Hehe, if I don't put some pressure on him, how can he hold up the Tang family in the future?"
The newcomer burst out laughing, seemingly not noticing the person blocking his way. The one who laughed was Tang Yao, and the one blocking him was a disciple of the Tang family guarding this place. Tang Yao rushed back to his own clan so early in the morning because he sensed that devastating and earth-shattering killing intent in C City, and unexpectedly discovered that the disciples of the Yun family were actually wandering around in the secular world. This made Tang Yao very concerned, so he wanted to come back and discuss with the people in the clan. He felt that there must be something fishy going on.
"Master, you can still smile, I think brother is now in the temple crying and laughing at the same time? I'll go back and tell him that you're back."
The disciples of the Tang family couldn't wait to say, and immediately turned around to leave.
"Never mind, I'll go in with you. It's also good to give that little rascal Tang Fang a surprise!"
Tang Yao finished speaking and his figure flashed, disappearing from sight. The disciples of the Tang family were momentarily stunned, and when they looked towards where Tang Yao had been standing, he was already gone. They saw him touch the back of his head in confusion, then look around to confirm that Tang Yao had left before jumping up to chase after him.
In this stone-built palace, a clean-faced man sat on the chair in the great hall, seriously looking at the account book, sometimes even crazily scratching his own head. Although these daily things gave him a headache, he still had to do them seriously, otherwise when his master came back, he would be scolded.
"Haha, Fang'er, what's wrong? You look so troubled?"
Suddenly a burst of laughter filled the entire hall, and this young man with a clear face immediately put down the account in his hand, revealing an excited expression.
"Uncle, you've finally come back! You've really put me in a tough spot. Hurry up and take over the family business, I'm afraid if I have to keep standing in for you, I'll go crazy!"
Tang Fang had a lot of complaints as soon as he returned. These days really annoyed him. He himself was someone who didn't like to deal with family matters, but since the Tang family only had one son, which was him, he could only accept his fate.
"Haha, won't you go find your dad to help you deal with it? I don't care about you anymore, from now on this position is yours. I'm an old man who wants to travel the world, no time to bother with these trivial matters!"
Tang Yao was laughing and following Tang Fang, seeing him like this as if he must hand over the position to Tang Fang, not caring about his current expression at all. Just as the two uncles were talking, a strong smell of wine came in. Only to see an old man with a full beard holding a large gourd filled with wine, staggering into the hall.
"Big brother, I'm telling you, you've been holding onto your gourd and drinking non-stop since early morning. If you keep going like this, sooner or later you'll drink yourself to death!"
Tang Yao scolded the newcomer with a string of curses, while Tang Fang shook his head in dismay. He had already gotten used to this phenomenon and speaking more would be a waste of his breath.
"Haha, Dead Tang Medicine you.......you finally......finally willing to come back?"
The disheveled old man, drunk and leaning against a stone pillar, pointed at Tang Yao with a shaking hand. As soon as he finished speaking, he began to drink from the gourd in his mouth without stopping. This disheveled old man was Tang Yao's older brother, named Tang Zui, who was also Tang Fang's father. Although he loved drinking, his cultivation was extremely high, and even when Tang Yao had sparred with him in the past, Tang Zui could still drink while fighting, until after over a hundred moves, Tang Yao would fall into defeat. This left all of the disciples of the Tang family staring in shock, and as for everything related to the Tang family, this disheveled Tang Zui generally wouldn't care about it at all, unless someone came to invade their Tang family.
"Uncle, you've said this countless times already. Look, isn't he still living a normal life?"
Tang Fang heard Tang Yao's words and said a sentence in a bad mood, Tang Yao glared at him fiercely after hearing his words. Tang Fang was very clever and quickly lowered his head, not daring to say another word again. He knew that it was difficult for his uncle and the old father who knew how to drink all day to communicate with each other. Although Tang Zui seemed to be drunk, no matter what they said, he would always listen carefully, and it's unknown whether he was really drunk or not.

