What the woman said just now should be true, and her expression, tone, and body movements can prove this. He has observed it carefully, and it is a meticulous observation at a meticulous level, so he will not make any mistakes.

Hei Qiantai sent the woman to him through a street accident, trying to deal with him. But he didn't know the specific purpose.

The woman said that as long as you enter his room and stay in an incense stick is enough?

"It seems that Liu Qizong wants to use this woman to create hatred for someone and let that person deal with me." Wang Lun said in his heart.

But a woman is just an ordinary person. Could it be that the person who likes a woman is very good at it and cannot tolerate this woman having an ambiguous relationship with others?

"No matter what it is, the woman has gone downstairs now. Liu Qizong's conspiracy has failed. I will go downstairs first to see how things will develop, and protect this woman by the way."

After seeing the woman's behavior of confessing actively, Wang Lun did not want to see the other party being killed by Liu Qizong's people.

Wang Lun arrived downstairs and found the woman standing in the aisle, at a loss.

"Sit here." Wang Lun greeted and found a table in the center to sit down.

It was not yet nine o'clock in the evening, and the inn was not closed. There were still many guests eating and drinking. After the woman sat down opposite him, Wang Lun asked: "Miss, do you have a strong monk with close relationships? Someone wants to frame me through you, and it will inevitably be a matter of men and women to arouse someone's hatred for me."

The woman seemed very smart and nodded, "Eer understands what the young master means, but Eer is not close to any monk."

Wang Lun thought to himself: "What is the status of a girl in Jiaofangsi? I mean, is Jiaofangsi focusing on cultivating girls?"

The woman obviously did not keep up with Wang Lun's thinking speed and answered honestly: "This...yes."

She was embarrassed to admit it directly. But it was true that she had only been in Jiaofangsi for less than a year because she was good at writing poetry and painting before she came in. She was recognized as a talented woman in the local area. After she came in, the female teachers of Jiaofangsi were cultivating her and cultivating her expertise in playing piano and playing chess.

The deputy director of the Jiaofangsi, who is also a woman who directly manages Jiaofangsi, once bluntly told her that the more she practices piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the more she will be able to control her own destiny in the future. In other words, Jiaofangsi hopes to cultivate her and "sell her at a good price". She knows this and can only submit. Otherwise, if she does not listen to advice, Jiaofangsi will immediately sell her to a brothel and be tortured by thousands of men.

Wang Lun nodded and asked again: "How is the cultivation of the Jiaofangsi manager?"

The other party has no complicated background. Wang Lunsi thought about it over and over again, thinking that only the people in the Jiaofangsi would stand up for the other party.

If he was really staying in the same room with the other party and was blocked by someone from the Jiaofangsi, the person would definitely take action against him.

This is probably the trick of Liu Qizong, the black hidden platform.

Unexpectedly, the woman shook her head and looked puzzled: "No, the person in charge is a female official, and everyone in the Jiafangsi knows that she is not a monk."

Now it was Wang Lun's turn to be confused.

Fortunately, the woman quickly remembered and shouted: "Eer almost forgot that the person in charge is the deputy director and the director. He rarely appears in the Jiafangsi. I heard a sister say that the Chief Director is a very strong monk."

Wang Lun nodded: "I understand, no matter what happens later, you can just tell the truth."

If you guess correctly, the people from the Jiaofangsi will arrive soon.

The woman became even more nervous, and Wang Lun glanced at her and said nothing.

Since you have seen the sinister intention of Hei Qiantai, you don’t have to worry that the other party’s plan will succeed.

Wang Lun sat in a very peaceful manner, ordered a plate of peanuts and a plate of braised beef, and ate it slowly.

Just two minutes later, the lights at the entrance of the inn became obviously dimmed, and a very tall figure walked in directly.

The old man was two meters tall, burly and thick, and standing there gave people an invisible pressure.

The old man walked in and looked around.

A woman immediately followed behind her and whispered, "Sir, this is it."

Wang Lun saw that the woman was holding a disc in her hand and staring at the disc.

At the same time, the woman sitting opposite him had a small jade pendant hanging around her neck, and a slight fluctuation of magic power was heard.

Obviously, the woman used a magic weapon to track down the woman's exact whereabouts.

The woman was busy tracking and had not yet looked up to observe the scenery in the inn. After a few times, the old man's hawk-eye fell directly on the woman. After staying for less than a tenth of a second, she stared at Wang Lun directly.

"It's her." The old man spoke.

The sound was very thick, as if a big drum was installed in the throat.

The old man didn't care what the people in the inn thought. When he found several gazes looked over, he ignored them and his vision did not change.

"It's a Nascent Soul monk." Wang Lun said in his heart.

The old man's cultivation level is not low, and he has reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. Wang Lun did not expect it.

This Jiaofangsi is just the Jiaofangsi in Tukui City. It is affiliated with the City Lord's Mansion and is an official organization. However, even the City Lord is not a Nascent Soul cultivator. The Jiaofangsi has a low status, and it seems even more impossible for a Nascent Soul-level manager to appear.

"Secretary, that's E'er." The woman looked over and couldn't help frowning. She seemed to want to get angry, but because the director was by her side, she had to endure it first.

The old man stepped forward to Wang Lun with a bad expression and a bad tone: "You are in private contact with the people from my tutorial office and sitting at the same table together, what's the point?"

After saying that, the old man snorted heavily, and released the pressure, which made the spectators who had stretched their necks and planned to see what was going on. They quickly retracted their necks, and looked like ostrichs, lowering their heads, pretending that they had heard nothing and saw nothing.

The girl named E'er was so scared that she didn't dare to explain, but her appearance made the old man think that she was guilty and dared not explain, and he felt even more annoyed.

Jiaofangsi is a land of one acre of rainy land! The woman in front of him fell in love with him a week ago and planned to take him as his concubine. He fell in love with someone else, so he was too lazy to explain to him. After dinner today, he went to Jiaofangsi in person, intending to take him away and take him back to be favored tonight.

However, the deputy director failed to find someone. According to the strict regulations of the Jiaofang Department, even if it is the day of rest, the people inside must return to the Jiaofang Department before the You hour (that is, before 5 pm). The deputy director immediately became angry and used the tracking magic weapon to track it here.

As soon as he came in, he saw a young monk sitting with this girl named E'er, and he was furious!

The woman he liked was actually hooked up by someone else, and his anger towards Wang Lun was much greater than that of the woman!

In anger, the pressure that was originally released on a large scale suddenly concentrated on the young monk.

The pressure of the Nascent Soul monk was overwhelmed by the sea, enough to press the Jindan realm monk to sit on the ground, his body trembling!

However, the young monk just said calmly: "Fellow Taoist do not need to be angry for now, things are not what the fellow Taoist thinks."

While he spoke, the pressure he imposed on the other party was like it turned into air, with no suppression effect at all.

"Nanying Realm?" Feng Huayu snorted coldly and glared at Wang Lun, "If you think you are a Nascent Soul cultivator, how dare you be unscrupulous?"

Wang Lun still had a smile on his face, but his voice became cold: "I just let fellow Taoist sit down and listen to what's going on first. If I were fellow Taoist, I wouldn't be so aggressive."

"you!"

The weather was furious, and with a wave of his hand, the table in front of Wang Lun and the things on the table turned into powder and shot towards Wang Lun himself.

Wang Lun sat upright and didn't move. He just moved casually and rolled out his magic power, rolled all the powder and wrapped it into a big ball.

When the powder fell safely, the weathering rain on the opposite side had already changed rapidly.

He found himself suddenly in a dark forest. Countless vines wrapped around him like vicious tentacles, filled with the terrifying sound of ghosts roaring. A terrifying white bone skeleton was walking towards him who was bound, opening and closing his mouth, and immediately swallowing him.

"The illusion must be an illusion!"

The weathering rain quickly gathers the center of the spirit and controls one's consciousness, breaking the illusion of consciousness and allowing consciousness to return to the real world.

But after his mind was concentrated, he could not defeat the illusion of consciousness at once. Feng Huayu was anxious. He knew that he had been hit and was affected by the illusion, but he could not be liberated as soon as possible.

At this moment, the weather and rain suddenly felt relaxed, and the scenery inside his sight changed rapidly and returned to normal. He was standing in front of the young monk, in the first floor hall of the inn.

Although I gave myself a moment of time and I could definitely escape from the gloomy and terrifying illusion world, Feng Huayu knew that the other party had already taken the lead just now. If I really wanted to fight with him, the other party had already seized the opportunity to hurt him.

I'm afraid that the other party's voluntary removal of the illusion is also a warning?

It is certain that I was not convinced. After all, I was hit because of anger and lack of defense. But Feng Huayu had to admit that the other party's cultivation was very strong, and the edges and corners he showed were already shown that the other party was a very powerful cultivator among the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivators, and I was afraid that his strength would not be as strong as the other party.

Wang Lun said lightly: "My fellow Taoist has decided whether to listen or fight."

"Hmph, the best thing to say is that it can satisfy me!" Feng Huayu snorted, rolling his hands behind his back, and walking outside with his hands on his back.

The deputy director directly grabbed the arm of the woman called E'er, pulled it up, and took it outside.

Wang Lun walked out of the inn steadily and found that the woman had let go of the woman, but standing next to the woman might not have no intention of supervision.

"Girl, please explain the matter to this fellow Taoist." Wang Lun said to the woman.

The woman was still in fear and was so nervous that she couldn't speak out.
Chapter completed!