For a while, Li Yong could only stand still. Now his mind was filled with all kinds of questions. His feelings were raging, various kinds of feelings suddenly popped up to fill his soul.
He had just emerged into the crowded world, but why had trouble come to him?
However, looking back, he's never had a problem with anyone.
Meanwhile, Li Yong suddenly remembered Treasure To. It feels like apart from him, lately he doesn't hang out with anyone.
In that case, does the disappearance of Grandpa Li Beng's grave have anything to do with Hartawan To?
Li Yong could not confirm this. After all, he did not have strong evidence to drag Hartawan To's name into this incident.
But, for now, the only thing on his mind was him.
What should he do now?
While he was daydreaming, without realizing the sun was already leaning to the west. Golden rays began to appear shining on the face of the earth. Soon it will be night. That meant, he had to quickly go to the residential area. Because if not, he could spend the night in that lonely lonely place.
With heavy steps and uncertain feelings, Li Yong was forced to leave. The steps are still the same. His facial expression is the same.
But his feelings were clearly different.
When the sun disappeared behind the green hills far away, the young man had just arrived at the residents' settlement. Li Yong continued to walk. His footsteps never stopped. It was as if in this world, nothing could stop him.
In front there is a wine shop. Even though it's just a simple wine stall, it turns out to be quite crowded with visitors. This is evident from the number of people who come in and out of the shop.
Li Yong had the intention of going there. It just so happened that he had not tasted a single drop of wine for the past few days.
As soon as he arrived at the entrance, the young man did not immediately sit down. He had time to monitor the situation in the shop. After choosing a suitable seat, then he walked there.
Li Yong chose to sit in the back seat. Luckily, no one else was there.
"Order vegetable rice and a jar of wine," he told the shop owner.
"Okay, Young Master. Please wait a moment," replied the shop owner who turned out to be an old man of about sixty-five years.
While waiting for the order to arrive, the young man had time to look back at the situation inside. He noticed everything. Including the visitors who come.
It turned out that apart from farmers and traders, the visitors in the wine stall also came from martial arts. There are about five people.
It seems they know each other well. This is evident because these people choose to sit in groups.
Remembering the warriors, his heart was moved to listen to their stories. Moreover, wine stalls are usually used as a place to find sources of information.
Li Yong fixed his ears sharply. He began to listen to the warriors talk.
From the stories of these people, it can be seen that the situation in the martial world today is not safe. Here and there began a dispute. Be it big or small. Starting from not well-known colleges, to well-known universities. In fact, not infrequently also frequent disputes involving individuals.
Upon further hearing, Li Yong knew that the dispute had arisen due to some issues. One of them is for the sake of fighting for power, and the struggle for treasure maps.
Actually Li Yong wanted to know more information, unfortunately, at that time the warriors were no longer talking about issues in the martial world.
On the other hand, they are currently talking about the problems they are facing.
"Second brother, how is it? Looks like the Flying Dragon Organization won't let us go just like that. Even though we already explained that the Five Tigers of the South don't know any information about the location of the Wei Kingdom's treasures," said the tall, stocky person.
"I don't know, I haven't found a way myself to get rid of this accusation," replied the fat man who had been called Second Brother.
"Actually, who was the first to spread the information that we know the treasure map?" asked the person who has a tall, skinny posture.
From what people called him earlier, Li Yong knew that he was called Fourth Brother.
"I don't know. None of us know about this matter. What is clear, however, we must be able to straighten this accusation," said the person who was called the first brother.
The conversation between them continued for a long time. During that time, Li Yong had always kept his ears sharp.
Even though he was eating the vegetable rice he ordered, Li Yong's ears never left the conversation of the Five Tigers of the South.
I don't know how much time has passed. The vegetable rice that Li Yong ate was finished a while ago. Until now the young man is still in the wine shop.
Now he was enjoying the jug of strong wine he had ordered earlier.
The Five Tigers of the South were still there. Every now and then the five brothers talked about the problems they were facing. But unfortunately, even though they've been talking for a long time, they haven't found a way out of the problem.
The longer he listened to the story, the more Li Yong was interested in continuing to follow it.
So he had a desire to investigate further about the struggle for the Wei Kingdom's treasure.
Unknowingly, the wine in the jar he was drinking had run out. The young man also intended to immediately pay the cost of eating and immediately left the wine stall.
But suddenly that intention was canceled when a pair of eyes saw three visitors walking into the wine stall.
What attracted Li Yong to the three people was the clothes they wore. All three wore black uniforms. On the chest to the right of the garment is a small symbol.
But even though it is small, everyone can see the symbol clearly.
The symbol in question is none other than the image of a flying dragon.
Without needing to ask anymore, Li Yong could already tell that these three must be members of the Flying Dragon Organization. This is further strengthened by the reaction. Five Tigers from the South.
When they saw the three people, the faces of the five brothers immediately changed drastically. From being shocked to being scared.
Cold sweat the size of soybean seeds was dripping down his entire body. From their foreheads also dripped sweat the size of a pea.
Li Yong continued to pay close attention to the movements of the people.
Right now, the three members of the Flying Dragon Organization were walking towards the Five Tigers From the South table.