Chapter 574： Mysterious old man (1/2)
Opposite him, a middle-aged man with a goatee in his thirties was kneeling there, raising his face and saying something.
In his gaze, the light flickered, and the eyeballs turned around from time to time, making him very smart.
His attitude towards Yang Buyi is extremely respectful.
After Yang Buyi finished listening, he pondered for a moment and slowly said, ”You mean, Chen Feng has left the sect, right?”
”That's right!” said the middle-aged goatee: ”After your order that day, I have been sending people to stare at Chen Feng, but we are always staring at a distance for fear that we will startle the snake and we have never been close. ”
”Today evening, the disciple of the Waizong named Wang Wei went to the valley and said something to Chen Feng. Through Chen Feng, he quickly left his cave and headed southwest of Qian Yuanzong.”
”But this little **** doesn't know that all this has fallen into our eyes. After I get the news, I will come to you to report back.”
Yang Buyi stayed quiet and asked in a deep voice, ”This time, you got the news, do you know where he is going?”
The middle-aged man with a goatee, his eyes flickering: ”According to my guess, he should have gone to Cold Spring City to kill Su Zhaodong.”
”Because according to the report of the spies we planted in the outer sect, Su Zhaodong left the sect today.”
”Su Zhaodong and Chen Feng have a deep hatred, and Chen Feng will never let go of this good opportunity.”
”Is it Cold Spring City?” Yang Buyi's gaze showed the color of thought, and said slowly: ”Lengquan City is six or seven hundred miles away from Qian Yuanzong. This distance is fine.”
Yang Buyi said slowly: ”This little **** has finally left Qian Yuanzong. These days he has been huddled in Qian Yuanzong, making me want to attack him, but I can't find a chance.”
”The last time he went to Long River City, the journey was too close. If he killed him halfway, it would be easy to leak the wind. This time he went to Cold Spring City to find his own way!”
He looked at the middle-aged man with goatee, and said, ”It's time for him to go on horseback, so go and notify him!”
The goatee replied respectfully: ”Yes!”
Yang Buyi showed a bitter bitterness in his eyes, staring at him firmly, and said with a cold voice: ”That little bunny, killed my son, and made me suffer that humiliation. I must let him die!”
”You must handle this errand for me, otherwise I will definitely make you better off than dead!”
The middle-aged goatee shivered immediately. Knowing Yang's hard work, he quickly knelt on the ground and lowered his head lower.
”Please rest assured, I will do it properly.”
After a while, the goatee middle-aged man left the palace where Yang Buyi was located and walked towards Nei Zong.