"Well, the housekeeper should be very clear about what to do," said Liu Qizong, and handed over to the other party a jade slip and several talismans. "After you set off, four members of the Black Scout Army will take the initiative to find you and be responsible for ensuring your safety. The jade slip and talismans are used to deal with emergencies. The Changsun family dare not do anything to you. Even if they can't reach a secret negotiation, don't tear them apart. Come back first, I will go there in person."

Liu Qizong knew that the butler was not him after all, and his cultivation was not high. He was in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm and went to have a close conversation with the Changsun family. The only reliance was the information he had. The power that the butler could mobilize was very limited, so he needed to be careful.

Of course, the piece of information in hand has a great coercive effect on the Changsun family, and the possibility of the housekeeper doing this is still not low.

"Yes, I remember everything. I'll prepare now and set off within half an hour." The housekeeper said, and then he really took his leave.

...

After Wang Lun practiced for a night, he left the room early the next morning and went to the first floor of the inn for dinner.

While enjoying the food, the fat shopkeeper came over and asked carefully with a smile: "Is the guest official Wang Lun and Wang Zhenren?"

When they meet monks, they are not used to calling fellow Taoists or seniors, and they directly use "real people" instead.

"I am," Wang Lun nodded, "What's wrong with the shopkeeper?"

His eyes fell on a letter from the shopkeeper's hand.

"Yes, real person," the shopkeeper delivered the letter. "At the fourth day of today, someone came to the store and left the letter, saying that he would be handed over to Zhenren Wang."

Wang Lun's spiritual sense was slightly explored, and found that there was no problem with the letter. He didn't rush to open it, and asked, "What does that person look like?"

"The man was very thin, wearing black clothes, and couldn't tell. He was just a very ordinary person anyway, like a farmer," the shopkeeper had also seen a certain world, adding, "There was no obvious feature on that man's face."

"Thank you for your hard work." Wang Lun said with a smile.

The fat shopkeeper smiled and left after saying hello.

Wang Lun opened the envelope in front of the table.

The content of the letter is relatively short, written by Liu Qizong, and the content is divided into two parts.

The first part explains why it is not at the headquarters. Liu Qizong went to visit friends in other places and tried to expand his business. Zhao Yong has always been responsible for the outside business, so he is not at the headquarters. As for the members of the Black Secret Force, he is carrying out a secret mission in other places.

The second part is to apologize for him running over but not seeing the important personnel at the headquarters, and to make a serious statement that Duan Ming is the only one who works with the sloppy Taoist and the cold face master in private for personal gain. However, although other people in the sloppy station did not participate, as the helmsman of the stern and unattended person, he made mistakes and did not take good care of his subordinates. Therefore, after the matter is over and returning to the headquarters, he will definitely apologize to him in person.

The content is polite, but he is also avoiding the important and sending him away if he wants to rely on this letter.

After reading it, Wang Lun sneered.

He showed up within one day and explained the attack to him in person. According to his understanding, if the other party did not show up within the deadline, it would be guilty. Unexpectedly, the other party was a bachelor enough to get a letter to respond and beat him to death and never show up.

"Do you think this kind of dragging technique can be handled?" Wang Lun sneered. The other party was not so naive. He seemed to be preparing for the next move, waiting to deal with him.

After Wang Lun finished his meal, he did not check out. He had to deal with a mere black submarine, and he would make himself nervous and look forward to it?

He stayed here, his whereabouts were clearly visible, so that the other party could grasp it, and he wanted to see what the other party had to do!

After going upstairs, entering the room, and setting up a ban, Wang Lun visualized the sword posture and continued to comprehend.

As dusk approached, Wang Lun left the inn and went to a shop. He bought some basic spiritual pills for the fire locust spirit insects as food. On the way back, he walked on the sidewalk on the right side of the street as usual.

The street is not very spacious and can accommodate three carriages in parallel. In front of Wang Lun, there was a carriage pulled by four dragon foals. The coachman sat outside and controlled the carriage to drive slowly.

Behind the carriage, a big man was sitting on a dragon horse, trying to surpass the carriage at a slightly faster speed. This situation is very common and nothing special.

But when the man was about to catch up with the carriage, he suddenly made a move, and a syringe-shaped hidden weapon appeared in his hand, and a large number of blue cow hair needles were shot at the carriage!

In an instant, the carriage carriage, the coachman, and the dragon foal pulling the carriage were all shrouded within the attack range of the Niu Mao Needle.

When the man launched the attack, mana clearly appeared in his hand, activate the hidden weapon itself. The Niu Hair Needle seemed terrible. A loud shout came from the carriage. A large white light blasted out, knocking the Niu Hair Needle away. Two figures soared into the sky from the carriage. They tapped their feet at the top of the carriage, and then flew towards the opposite side of the street.

But the coachman did not have such strength. He was shot by the Niu Hair Needle and fell to the ground with a scream. Although the four dragon foals were ferocious beasts and their defense was much stronger than ordinary beasts, the Niu Hair Needle was emitted by the hands of a monk and was powerful. After the dragon foal was shot, it was crazy and uncontrollable. He quickly dragged the carriage to the sidewalk and rushed towards Wang Lun!

When Wang Lun saw the few people walking in front of him, he had different reactions.

One is a young man who looks like a trainer, or even a monk. When the dragon horse rushed up, he quickly flew to the left and reacted very quickly, and could completely avoid the collision.

The other one is the fortune teller who has closed the stall. He was originally a fairy-like figure and walked leisurely. When danger comes, he is not blind and has a very agile body. He jumps directly, jumps over the railing, and jumps directly into the moat outside.

The third person, looking at the back, was a young woman, who was obviously frightened and stood there blankly, and was about to be hit by a dragon horse. It is estimated that even ten lives would be killed.

After all, Wang Lun didn't want to see the pedestrian die tragically. He took a step forward but his speed was faster than that of the crazy dragon horse. He grabbed the woman's arm and dragged it to the left side of the street, avoiding the impact of the dragon horse. Then he blasted out his magic power and hit four dragon horses. The dragon horse hit the hard railing sideways, smashed the railing and fell down.

Even if Wang Lun doesn't take action, these four dragon foals will be poisoned to death due to the toxins on the cow hair needle. After taking action, the pedestrians behind Wang Lun were not affected, but were just scared to death.

After letting go of the other party's arm, Wang Lun looked not far away. The attacker's ability was not much better than that of the people in the carriage, otherwise he would not have taken the attack method. The fight between the two was far away from the scene, so Wang Lun did not care much about it.
Chapter completed!