Chapter 687

The city has been terrified by the notice released by the Zhong family. In addition to some ambitious people who want to secretly plan to kill Wang Yu, ordinary people are also talking about Wang Yu's deeds.

What's more, some people said that he came from Wutian college. When he was in Wutian college, he had heard a lot about Wang Yu. When he said it, he looked proud.

Wang Yu has also heard of these things. In addition, the fact that he appeared in the busy street in the morning should have spread all over the city.

However, he did not intend to resolve these public opinions. On the contrary, the more rampant the spread, the more exaggerated the better. The more chaotic the situation is, the more it can confuse the audition of people. For Zhong Li and Lin Hui's plans, there is more room for implementation and play.

"Elder Yang, I'm here uninvited today. Please don't blame elder Yang."

Wang Yu went out of the Zhong family and came all the way to old man Yang's house. When he was still jumping in the sky, he used force to spread a sound in the middle of the yard, and then his body floated down in the middle of the yard.

No one answered him, but out of the door came a beautiful woman with extraordinary temperament, respectfully saluted Wang Yu, smiled at him and said softly, "my teacher has been waiting for me for a long time. Please follow me, young Xia."

Wang Yu nodded at the woman and said, "thank you, miss."

The woman shook her head and turned to lead the way. At the same time, a soft voice came again, "young Xia, don't be polite. Just call Xia Erya."

Originally, it was only a natural self introduction, but Wang Yu heard that the girl's claim was not the "slave" or "Concubine" of the ordinary daughter's family, but with a bit of masculinity. He couldn't help but think highly of her.

In a few breathing rooms, the two soon arrived at the inner courtyard. After turning a few corners in the elegant and quiet garden, what reflected in front of them was a small room that looked ordinary.

The decoration style is very similar to the small bamboo house in the medicine garden in Qinglong Town.

Wang Yu looked a few times and followed Erya in.

"Did elder Yang know that I would visit you at this time?"

So he didn't care about his martial spirit, but let Erya come out to meet him.

After entering the room, old man Yang was sitting on the couch facing the door. He had been watching Wang Yu since he entered the room.

"Young Xia Wang, what can I do for you today?"

There is an unspeakable smile at the corners of the mouth.

Wang Yu raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and bowed to old man Yang. His eyes showed their sharpness. "Senior Yang, it's not good to follow the mystery under your clothes. You know what you're doing today."

Old man Yang also looked at Wang Yu. A trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes. Although he soon hid, he was caught by Wang Yu.

"Erya, go and prepare some tea. I want to discuss something with young Xia Wang."

Old man Yang gave orders to Erya. Erya stepped back with a slight blessing. At the same time, old man Yang stretched out his hand to Wang Yu and motioned him to sit down.

Wang Yu was not polite. He sat opposite old man Yang with an unpredictable look on his face. Finally, he spoke gently, "elder Yang has been in Wufu mainland for many years. I think he must also know such an organization as ghost sect."

He had been looking at old man Yang's expression and saw that his eyes blinked unnaturally when he said the name of ghost sect.

The name of ghost sect was found by him, Zhong Li and others after tracking down the last tragedy in the material market.

And it is precisely because the name is very similar to that of the dead ghost that they suspect that the organization behind the ghost is the ghost sect.

But these are just guesses. Finally, old man Yang needs to answer for him.

Wang Yu, who was worried that he might not be able to ask anything here, was relieved after seeing old man Yang's expression. It seemed that he not only knew, but also knew very well.

"Ghost sect... In fact, I don't know..."

Old man Yang thought for a moment and opened his mouth. Wang Yu changed his face when he heard this. He was about to sit up and say something, but he was interrupted by the next words.

"What I know is an organization called ancient youzong..."

Wang Yu frowned, then moved closer and quietly listened to old man Yang.

During this period, Erya came in once with tea, but she just set things quietly and then stepped back.

Wang Yu stayed in old man Yang's room until it was completely dark.

It was dark, and there were lights in the whole shapong city. The streets were quiet. Suddenly there was a wind, but no one paid attention.

Many unknown experts have recently poured into the city. As long as it is dark, people are basically at home, and no one will think of walking outside.

This is just convenient for Wang Yu.

After coming out of old man Yang's house, he was shocked by what he had just learned, so he walked down the street without force.