Chapter 135 Entering Duanyang City First

After about one incense stick time, Liu Daquan roughly counted the resources in the treasury of the mayor's residence and handed over the Lingshi stock and the Lingshi gold card to Jing Yan.

"Young master Jing Yan... We... Are we running now? Are we... Where should we go? Are we going to East Lincheng?" Liu Daquan was in a panic.

"But... But my daughter Xiaoyue, what should I do? She's still in the hands of the The wei family." Liu Daquan was most concerned about his daughter, Liu Xiaoyue.

Seeing Liu Daquan in a daze, Jing Yan waved his hand and said, "Liu family owner, you don't have to worry. I'm leaving for Duanyang city now to bring your daughter Liu Xiaoyue out. Don't worry, as long as Liu Xiaoyue is alive, I will definitely save her."

Jing Yan didn't know if Liu Xiaoyue was still alive.

However, as long as Liu Xiaoyue was alive, he would definitely save him from the The wei family.

If Liu Xiaoyue was unlucky, he would die!

So...

Jing Yan felt a chill in his heart!

He would definitely make the The wei family pay the price in blood, and let the The wei family know that killing a Liu Xiaoyue, their family, would be buried with him.

"What?"

"Are you going to the wei family in duanyang city?" Liu Daquan was stunned. "Young master Jing Yan, don't go. You mustn't go to Duanyang city."

Although Liu Daquan wanted to save his daughter, he knew that if jing yan really went to the The wei family, he would definitely die. Not to mention Liu Xiaoyue, even jingyan's life could not be saved.

"Master Jing Yan, you... If you really want to save xiaoyue, why don't you go back to the Jing family and ask the fourth elder of the jing family to come forward and negotiate with the The wei family..." Liu Daquan gritted his teeth.

He also knew that it was too much for him to make such a request. But that was probably his only hope of saving his daughter.

"Liu family owner, you don't have to tell me. You, right here in Black wind town, wait for my news. You take care of the resources in the mayor's residence." Jing Yan shook his head.

Of course, Jing Yan knew what Liu Daquan was thinking.

However, Jing Yan also understood that even if he invited the Jing family to come forward, he might not be able to save Liu Xiaoyue. If the Jing family were a big family in Duanyang city, that would be fine. But the jing family, the power of East Lincheng, had no prestige in Duanyang city at all. The wei family, too, will not be afraid of the Jing family.

Even if the The wei family were willing to take a step back, it would definitely open its mouth to the The wei family lion and ask the jing family to pay an unimaginable price. At that time, the Jing family may not be willing to pay a high price for Liu Xiaoyue.

And even if Liu Xiaoyue was still alive, it would be hard for him at the The wei family. If Liu Xiaoyue stayed at the wei family for one more day, he would be in more danger. Jing Yan had to rush to the The wei family as soon as possible to save Liu Xiaoyue from the The wei family.

"Whoosh!"

After saying this to Liu Daquan, Jing Yan left the mayor's residence and headed for Duanyang city.

Liu Daquan stared blankly at Jing Yan as he disappeared from his sight with another long sigh.

How could it be? How could it be like this?

...

A few days later, Jing Yan's blue figure appeared outside the gates of Duanyang city.

"The wei family, I'm coming!" Jing yan stood outside the city gate, paused slightly, then lifted his foot and entered Duanyang city.

Duanyang city, the size of this city, looks bigger than east Lincheng. There should be more permanent residents here than in east Lincheng.

Jing Yan, walking quickly on the street, was surrounded by an endless stream of martial artists.

He felt that although Duanyang city had a large population, its martial arts cultivation was generally weaker than that of east Lincheng.

Also, East Lincheng, with its back against the blackstone mountain range, many of the martial arts practitioners who were active in East Lincheng were in order to enter the blackstone mountain range and pass through from other places, unlike Duanyang city.

Duanyang city region has Yuehua forest, but the moon lake forest is a long distance from Duanyang city city. To enter Yuehua forest, you don't have to go through the city of Duanyang city.

"Excuse me, how do I get to the The wei family?"

Jing Yan, asked a martial artist in his 40s and 50s who was randomly found on the street.

The wei family is also a big family in duanyang city. As long as they are martial artists who live in Duanyang city, they should know where the House of the The wei family is.

"The wei family?" The warrior glanced at Jing Yan and frowned. "You're from out of town? You don't even know where the The wei family is?"

"I'm really from out of town. It's my first time in Duanyang city." Jing Yan nodded.

"Hehe, then what are you doing at the The wei family? Are you a relative of the The wei family, or are you thinking of joining the company?" This middle-aged martial artist has a lot to say.

Jing Yan frowned.

"I'm looking for the head of the wei family to discuss something!" Jing Yan didn't want to say much, but at this moment, he was asking questions, so he said it patiently.

The warrior was stunned when he heard Jing Yan's words, and then he burst out laughing.

"You want to talk to the head of the wei family? Do you have something to discuss?"

This young martial artist, what a big tone!

"Young man, the head of the wei family, not everyone can meet. However, you are lucky. The The wei family is holding a family contest these days. The head of the wei family and many other senior figures should all be on the stage of the The wei family. It is a good opportunity for you to meet the head of the wei family." This middle-aged martial artist obviously felt that jing yan was too arrogant, so there was a hint of mockery in his tone.

Although the The wei family was not a first-rate family force in Duanyang city, it was also a powerful second-rate force.

The status of the head of the wei family, indeed, is not something that ordinary people can see as they wish.

However, although this middle-aged martial artist felt that Jing Yan was very arrogant, he still told Jing Yan the position of The wei family House.

"Thank you!" After Jing Yan thanked him, he dodged and flew away.

The middle-aged warrior blinked his eyes and opened his mouth. He couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment.

Where are they?

Why did this person disappear all of a sudden?

"Zhao, what are you doing there?"

At this time, another black-robed martial artist came out of the shop next to him and called out to the middle-aged martial artist, old zhao.

"Ah... I... Old wang, have you seen a young martial artist dressed in green?" Old zhao frowned and looked at the warrior who was talking to him.

"Young martial artist?" Old wang was slightly stunned.

"Yes, he was here just now. He also asked the The wei family where House was and said he wanted to see the chief of the The wei family." Old zhao frowned and looked around, but where could he find Jing Yan?

"Old zhao, are you hallucinating? I only took a few breaths when I entered this shop. A young martial artist in green? I still want to see the wei clan leader? Haha, are you talking in your sleep?" The old wang, who obviously didn't believe zhao, laughed and shook his head.

Lao zhao, however, fell silent. Hallucination? Talking in his sleep? How is this possible?