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"Later on, he went to the Green Spirit Mountain Village and brought me some news, telling me not to think too much about it. I never thought that we would meet again that year, forever." Ancestor Grandpa sighed. After speaking so much, the old man seemed to be exhausted.

Zhang Xiaojian never thought that Zhang Feng would actually have such a legendary experience, and let out a long sigh.

It had already been determined that Zhang Feng and Lee Chaoming were the culprits behind the 96 suspense case back then. It would be nothing much if they wanted to retrieve the national treasure.

But why did Peter come back? Could it be to find the Yellow Jade Mind Arts?

Zhang Xiaojian thought back and forth, and felt that his considerations were right. Because of the conflict between Zhang Feng and Lee Chaoming, Lee Chaoming asking his son to come back and visit Zhang Feng, taking back the Yellow Jade Mind Arts, was also natural. Otherwise, Zhang Feng would not be afraid, nor would he leave behind a note, nor would he disappear.

Zhang Xiaojian did not dare delay any longer, and took his leave from the Ancestor Grandpa, hurriedly going down the mountain, and prepared to meet Hou Changwu and the others as soon as possible, and discuss his plans for the next step.

It was almost dusk, and because Zhang Xiaojian used the Wind Soaring Arts, his walking speed was not slower than a car. Before long, he arrived at the edge of the city.

He stopped to catch his breath, walking back and forth while thinking about how to deal with Peter.

This brat was extremely cunning. He had been living in seclusion for such a long time, and apart from strolling around in the surrounding scenic spots, he had never come out again.

On the surface, there didn't seem to be any problems, but the more there was no problem, the more problematic it seemed.

It was inconceivable that a person who came back from abroad would do nothing more than stay in a hotel all day.

Zhang Xiaojian felt that he should think of a way to lure the snake out of its cave.

Just as Zhang Xiaojian was indulging in his fantasies, a hidden danger made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He used his perception to scan the area, but didn't find anyone. This made him somewhat puzzled.

On both sides of the road were trees, dark and unfathomable, and he felt as if a pair of eyes were watching him from a short distance away.

Although it was uncomfortable, Zhang Xiaojian did not mind. He felt that right now, he was not afraid of anyone, but if that long skirt woman who was following him appeared again, he felt that he could deal with her too.

Arriving at the train station, Zhang Xiaojian bought a train ticket and directly entered the waiting room.

There was a period of time before Zhang Xiaojian got on the car, he arrived at a bookstall and casually flipped through the magazines.

It was all a mess, and when Zhang Xiaojian saw that the young lad by his side was immersed in reading, he sighed, and did not know what to say.

Across from him, a person slowly walked past. He looked as if he had unintentionally glanced at Zhang Xiaojian, but this look made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

It's him. Zhang Xiaojian looked at the young man, and then the two of them moved away as if nothing had happened.

The young man left the bookstall, took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Confirm that he is under my supervision." the young man said.

"Kill him, he knows too much." A cold voice came through the receiver.

"Okay, I guess Tong Tong will probably not have much luck." the man said.

The other person paused for a moment before replying, "I know. Are you sure you can do it?"

"No problem." the young man said.

The call ended and the young man sat down on a chair and closed his eyes.

Zhang Xiaojian bought a book and also sat down on a chair next to the young man. This was indeed out of his expectations, causing the young man to uncontrollably move his body.

Zhang Xiaojian laughed amiably and asked: "Little brother, where are you going?"

The young man frowned, he was obviously annoyed by Zhang Xiaojian, and without saying a word, he tilted his head to the side.

A middle-aged lady by the side looked at Zhang Xiaojian, laughed, and felt embarrassed for him.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't feel awkward, but continued to smile merrily.

He bought a bowl of instant noodles and a garlic sausage, which he ate with a sigh. He covered his nose with his hand.

Zhang Xiaojian was so happy that he thought to himself, Damn you, follow me and I'll make you suffer.

The sweet voice of a woman came from the station radio.

Zhang Xiaojian lazily stood up, looked at the young man, and turned to queue up to get on the carriage.

The young man was already fuming with anger. He thought to himself, Bastard, I'll let you know what pain is later on.

After getting on the carriage, Zhang Xiaojian immediately lay down and slept, not even looking at the young man.

The young man didn't do anything. He just sat on the bed and played with his cellphone?

At around 3 in the morning, Zhang Xiaojian walked out of the train station.

Using his perception to scan the surroundings, indeed, that young man was still behind him.

Zhang Xiaojian did not walk on the main road, and specifically picked some remote paths, and after making a few turns and turns, he arrived at a place with no one around.

"Come out." Zhang Xiaojian said with a leisurely smile.

The young man who was following him was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, He actually knows about this?

"It was you who killed Tong Tong." the young man asked coldly.

"Who are you and what do you do?" Zhang Xiaojian had already changed to an ice-cold tone.

"I'm your grandfather, the one who sent you on your way." The young man spoke as he suddenly jumped up and kicked in the air, bringing along a gust of wind that kicked straight towards Zhang Xiaojian's chest.

This young man's speed is shockingly fast, Zhang Xiaojian never expected that.

In a rush, he swung out his palm, colliding with the other party's leg. With a loud bang, Zhang Xiaojian took a few steps back.

The young man landed on the ground, shocked. Although he didn't use his full strength, he had already used 7 levels of strength, yet he had only taken a few steps back.

Zhang Xiaojian was a little angry, thinking to himself, what the heck, how dare he launch a sneak attack, if it's not fun, then come.

As he spoke, his inner Qi condensed once again, and he pushed out his palms horizontally.

The young man felt a strong sense of pressure, and quickly jumped five meters away in order to avoid the attack. However, the uncle behind him did not dodge and directly snapped in the middle.

Zhang Xiaojian was already determined to kill, he did not even give him a chance to catch his breath, he kept on punching, instantly punches filled the sky, forcing the young man to retreat step by step.

Zhang Xiaojian laughed sinisterly, then miserably said: "Brat, if I don't pry open your mouth today, I will have the same surname as you."

Although the young man had already used all his strength, he felt that it was extremely strenuous and wanted to throw out a fireball. Zhang Xiaojian's fists filled the sky with shadows, he did not even have time for him.

What should I do? Am I really going to die here today?

Just as the young man was panicking, a black shadow suddenly scuttled out, the software in his hand transformed into countless sword images that slashed down at Zhang Xiaojian.