"That born-evil Song Yinglong. My martial uncle Wu and Brother Yang Lie have been suffering at Crouching Tiger Villa."
After reading the letter, Hong Yuan sighed.
Wu Duxiong had written this letter, briefly touching on his recent circumstances.
Once he learned that Wu Duxiong and Yang Lie were at Crouching Tiger Manor, Hong Yuan naturally could not turn a blind eye, so he had written to contact them.
Besides that, Hong Yuan had also sent men to inquire after his second uncle. But his second uncle's whereabouts were mysterious, and only a few days ago had a scout reported finding a few strands of evidence.
As for the brothers Yang Erhu and Yang Jinbao, he did not know whether they were still in Xingqing Prefecture. But with Hong Yuan's reputation now soaring so high, neither could possibly have failed to hear of him.
Since they had not returned, perhaps they had found a second spring and were even less willing to seek shelter under their disciple's wing, choosing instead to roam the martial world again.
Both were seasoned veterans of the martial world, so the odds of anything happening to them were quite low.
If something truly had happened, it would be beyond Hong Yuan's reach. All he could do would be to avenge them.
Hong Yuan tossed the letter into the brazier, and a tongue of flame promptly leaped up. He looked at Xie Yansheng. "Mr. Xie, draft a letter to Song Yinglong. Make the wording harsher. Tell him to treat my martial uncle and Brother Yang better."
Xie Yansheng assented. Then, seeing Hong Yuan wave a hand, he hurriedly bowed and took his leave.
Hong Yuan buried himself in his sea of books again.
He had seized the Guo Family's and Hua Family's book collections, and received offerings