Chapter Thirty-Six Guess

  Just as Tang Cheng was trying to dispel the doubts in Tang Ba's mind, Yang Chen rode up on his Liet Yang horse with Yang Yan and others, arriving at the outside of Butterfly Valley.

  After dismounting from the horse under the scorching sun, Yang Chen asked, "Are they now inside Butterfly Valley?"

  A servant from the Yang family hastily came over to answer, "Young Master, according to our intelligence, Tang Song and Miss Ji entered Butterfly Valley after they arrived and have not come out since."

  "Second brother, it shouldn't be wrong. Look at those two horse-drawn carriages over there, they should be the ones they're riding in."

  Yang Chen's face was gloomy, he nodded and waved his big hand, "Come in!"

  While Yang Chen and the others entered Butterfly Valley, a group of extraordinary people entered Hengyang City. The leader was a 16 or 17-year-old young man with an arrogant expression, who looked like he came from a noble background at first glance.

  The young man looked at the city gate of Hengyang and asked the person beside him: "Was Yan Ran born here?"

  "Yes, young master. According to our investigation, Miss Ji was indeed born here and was taken in by Qingmuhong, the elder of the Piaomiao Sect, when she was six years old." The people around him immediately told the young man what they knew.

  The young man nodded and asked, "I heard that Yanran returned this time to attend her grandfather's 80th birthday?"

  The people around him immediately replied: "Yes, young master, two days later is Miss Ji's grandfather's 80th birthday."

  "Alright, after we enter the city, let's first find a place to stay. On Old Man Ji's birthday, we'll go pay our respects and give Yanran a surprise." The young man commanded, his legs clamping down on the Wind Chasing Dragon Horse, a two-stage demonic beast, as they headed into the city.

  The people in the city saw that each of these men was riding a second-class demon beast, Wind Chasing Dragon Colt, and they all looked shocked. Second-class demon beasts were already very powerful existences in Hengyang City, but this group of people had somehow managed to obtain five or six of them as mounts at once.

  What's their background?

  Everyone's mind is filled with this question.

  The news spread quickly, and in just a few dozen minutes, it had already reached the ears of the four major families.

  At first, Tang Qingtian thought it was someone from Xuanbing Gate who had come, but later on, he didn't think it was possible. Xuanbing Gate wouldn't have such a big handwriting.

  And according to the message brought back, the leader was a young man.

  But the one leading the Xuan Bing Gate was an elder.

  Obviously inconsistent.

  What made Tang Qing feel even more at ease was that after entering the city, this group of people checked into the largest hotel in Hengyang City, the Ba Xian Building.

  If it's someone from Xuan Bing Gate, they would definitely head straight for the Li residence, no reason to stay at Ba Xian Lou.

  But no matter what these people are, the four major families of Hengyang City have been shocked. They all plan to go and explore, to confirm that this batch of uninvited guests came to Hengyang City for what purpose.

  In Butterfly Valley, Ji Yanran and her four senior sisters formed a circle, intentionally keeping some distance from Tang Song and Tang Ba to talk.

  "How was it, Seasonal Sister? Any harvest?" asked Bai Ling.

  Ji Yanran looked defeated and said, "Don't mention it, there's no gain at all. This guy doesn't even know if he's doing it on purpose or not, didn't say anything useful."

  "How could this be?" Bai Ling said with some disbelief.

  "And besides, sister, I always feel that there's something strange about this Tang Song?" Ji Yanran said with some hesitation.

  "What does it mean?"

  "He actually didn't know that Butterfly Valley has butterflies all year round."

  "Is there something strange?"

  "Do you know how famous Butterfly Valley is? Not to mention the people of Hengyang City, even in Anshan Country, there are very few who don't know. As the young master of the Tang family in Hengyang City, it's impossible that he doesn't know about such a place."

  "Moreover, I heard that in the past, Tang Song was introverted and timid due to his poor innate talent, and he rarely left the Tang family gate for a whole year. But now you see, the gap is too big."

  Bai Ling couldn't help but say, "What's the big deal? People are bound to change. He's gotten stronger now and his personality has changed too, it's not that strange! As for what you said about Butterfly Valley, maybe he's just not interested in that sort of thing?"

  "Impossible!" Ji Yanran retorted, "I remember one time I heard my brother mention that he encountered Tang Song in Butterfly Valley. That time, it seemed like there was some kind of conflict, so I have a deeper impression."

  "In other words, Tang Song has been to Butterfly Valley?" asked Bai Ling.

  "Right, he's been here before, but he doesn't remember."

  Bai Ling scratched her head, and so did several others. What's going on? How could this be?

  "By the way, his master, did you find out anything?" Seeing that everyone didn't have any reasonable guesses, Bai Ling had to change the subject.

  "He just said that his master helped him rebuild his body, but he didn't reveal any information about his master. There's only one sentence, I don't know if it's true or false."

  "What's up?"

  According to him, he is not yet considered a disciple of his master. If he wants to become a disciple of his master, he must first cultivate to the Wu Zong realm." Ji Yanran said.

  "What?!" The four of them couldn't help but exclaim, Wu Zong's boundary was just the entrance, what kind of expert would set up such a perverted condition?

  "So I don't dare to confirm whether it's true or false." Ji Yanran said.

  After a moment of silence, Bai Ling said: "This matter, I'm afraid only Master and the others can confirm. After all, that level is too high, a martial artist who can transform a person's body is absolutely a great master."

  Several others nodded in agreement.

  "Sister, what should we do now?" Originally wanted to get some information from Tang Song's body, but unexpectedly didn't solve any doubts, and instead added unnecessary trouble for herself.

  "You guys say that what Tang Song said might all be fake, actually he doesn't even have a so-called master, everything was fabricated by him?" A senior sister suddenly spoke up.

  Bai Ling asked doubtfully: "Ling Shi Mei, what basis do you have for saying this?"

  "Impossible, if it weren't for that master, how could Tang Song have changed so much? He used to be a cultivation waste, but in just three months, he became an eighth-level warrior of the martial path."

  "Perhaps he was just lucky and ate some heavenly treasure?" Ling Xingyue said indifferently, her face calm.

  "It's possible," Jiang Xue agreed.

  "Agreed!" said Shi Qingqing.

  "Never mind, I won't guess. In two days it will be Grandfather's birthday and then we'll return to the sect. I'll let Grandfather handle this matter, if there's any news he'll pass it on to me."

  Bai Ling had no choice and could only do so.

  Just as they were all feeling down, a loud shout came: "Tang Song, you turtle head finally dare to show your face!"