Zheng Ruilong understood.

This subordinate suspected that the person's body had been passive, for example, he was placed in his body with some kind of lethal means, or had some deadly poison in his body, trying to get into the headquarters of the casual cultivator forces, or approach himself and cause damage.

This is not impossible. In addition to constant conflicts on the outside, the three forces will also use various strategies to attack the other party in secret.

Sometimes, the methods used make people unable to defend themselves.

"I understand, I'll deal with this matter." Zheng Ruilong also whispered in a low voice and ordered.

He was not relieved to leave it to others to deal with. He was the person with the highest cultivation level at the headquarters and was the most capable of resolving various crises.

The subordinate immediately took the order and left without looking back to see Wang Lun.

Zheng Ruilong turned around and looked at Wang Lun with a relaxed expression, as if nothing had happened. He sat down, filled Wang Lun opposite him with a glass of wine, poured it on his back and picked up the wine glass, and said, "Real person, have another drink with you."

Wang Lun nodded and clinked glasses with the other party.

"Real person, I suddenly have some small things to deal with. After finishing, how about I come to drink and chat with the real person?"

Zheng Ruilong sat down and didn't get up, and said with a smile.

In fact, he was just waiting for Wang Lun to say goodbye and leave.

Generally speaking, when it comes to this, the customer will not really think that after the small matter is handled, the owner can continue chatting and drinking with him. The usual way is to say goodbye with a smile.

Zheng Ruilong was sure that Wang Lun knew this. After all, the meaning of this was easy to hear.

But today he encountered a different development.

Wang Lun stood up and said, "President Zheng, I have time, why don't I join in the fun? Depending on the situation, what President Zheng should not encounter is not a difficult or urgent thing."

Zheng Ruilong blamed himself for not having a relaxed expression just now, but was eager to leave Wang Lun to deal with urgent matters. Now, Wang Lun is obviously thick-skinned and does not intend to leave him alone to deal with things.

To put it bluntly, Wang Lun suspected that what he was going to deal with was related to Master Leng.

"Real person, it's not what you think. This matter has nothing to do with Master Cold. I can swear to God." Zheng Ruilong said quickly, not wanting Wang Lun to interfere in the internal affairs of the casual cultivator.

Wang Lunke said politely: "Then please let the leader of Zheng lead the way. I will feel relieved after seeing it. If I make a mistake afterwards, I will reimburse the leader of Zheng again."

Zheng Ruilong knew that he could not get rid of Wang Lun. Fortunately, it didn't matter if he took Wang Lun to the gate. After all, the matter had nothing to do with the cold noodle master, so he asked Wang Lun to go to the gate and could just take the guests away.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ruilong nodded and said, "If the real person is so serious, if he doesn't bother, the real person can follow me."

Wang Lun followed Zheng Ruilong away from the pavilion. Wherever the other party went, Wang Lun followed without saying a word.

Obviously, Zheng Ruilong thought he wanted to go over and see if the matter was related to Master Leng's noodle. But only he knew that Master Leng's noodle would be impossible for him to appear again.

However, Yuan Feng is likely to appear, either in the form of Nascent Soul, or in the appearance of other monks who were taken over.

He needs to see what Zheng Ruilong handles with his own eyes before he can rest assured.

In short, from now on, he would think that everything Zheng Ruilong handled may be related to Yuan Feng's Nascent Soul, so it depends on what it is.

Moving slowly along the way, he followed Zheng Ruilong to the gate. One of the guards saw Zheng Ruilong coming, but also saw him next to him, and he was also reluctant to speak.

"It's okay, just say it." Zheng Ruilong said.

The guard nodded and reported: "Reported to the leader of Zheng, the man was asked to stay in the house, and there were four guards guarding him."

At the gate, there is a small house more than 100 meters away from here. It is usually for guards to rest temporarily. The house guards refer to this.

Yuan Feng nodded slightly and walked towards the cottage.

Wang Lun naturally followed, and was very curious about who would be and whether it would have something to do with Yuan Feng.

Soon, Zheng Ruilong came to the front of the hut, and there was a guard guard at the door. When he saw Zheng Ruilong, he was about to salute.

Zheng Ruilong waved his hand and asked, "Is the person still inside?"

"Yes, still here." The guard replied quickly.

There was a sound inside at this time, and then a guard scolded him: "Sit down! If the leader of Alliance Zheng is willing to see you, he will naturally meet you!"

It seemed that the people inside heard that Zheng Ruilong was coming and couldn't wait to come out and meet Zheng Ruilong.

Wang Lun stood behind and observed silently.

Zheng Ruilong did not forget him and turned to look at him.

Wang Lun said, "President Zheng goes in first, I'll wait outside."

Zheng Ruilong thought that Wang Lun hadn't done anything too domineeringly after all, so he was willing to do so. He nodded and entered the hut.

The guards at the door continued to be on duty.

Wang Lun stood two meters away and secretly circulated his magic power.

Of course, he did this to prevent Yuan Feng's Nascent Soul from rushing out and running away when he saw that the situation was not good.

Now he was monitoring the door, and as long as Yuan Feng's Nascent Soul ran out, he could immediately control it.

And at such a distance, he could still stand and hear the conversations of the people inside.

"President Zheng."

Inside, a person was sitting on a chair. When he saw Zheng Ruilong coming in, he started to get up, but his movements were obviously stiff.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Zheng Ruilong stared at the middle-aged man and found that he really didn't know this person. He was vigilant in his heart to prevent this person from suddenly attacking.

After all, this person's movements are stiff and it gives people a very awkward feeling, just like this person is a puppet, which is very suspicious.

Zheng Ruilong was waiting for the other party to answer. If he was really a cultivator who surrendered from the sect, he would at least tell his identity in front of him.

However, the middle-aged man did not do this, but seemed anxious and lowered his voice and said, "Is there anyone outside?"

The middle-aged man was blocked in the room just now, and only vaguely heard Zheng Ruilong talking to the guards and another person, who the other person was, the middle-aged man was very concerned.

He cannot use his spiritual consciousness at this moment, and he cannot sense the situation outside.

To avoid the worst, he has to ask clearly.

But the guard next to Zheng Ruilong immediately scolded: "Why are you talking to our Alliance Leader Zheng! Now it's Alliance Leader Zheng who asks you, just answer honestly!"

Zheng Ruilong did not stop him. After all, he really thought so in his heart. He felt that this middle-aged man who came to surrender did not know the etiquette at all, did not know the importance of the matter, and asked random questions.

Outside, Wang Lun heard the conversations of several people. Although Wang Lun did not use his spiritual sense to explore the room, he knew that after hearing these words, one was that Zheng Ruilong did not know the person in the room, and the other was that the person did not feel safe and was eager to find a private place to talk to Zheng Ruilong alone.

Wang Lun continued to monitor.

Inside the room, the middle-aged man was indeed the same as Wang Lun thought, and said, "President Zheng, if possible, please help me change the place. I have something to tell my boss Zheng in person."

The middle-aged man said, pulling out his left hand hidden in his sleeve.

This scene was immediately discovered by the guards, and the nearest guard rushed forward and grabbed the middle-aged man's arm, preventing the other party from taking out his left hand.

middle aged

The man quickly whispered: "Token, it is a token!"

Outside, Wang Lun did not continue to monitor and walked inside quickly.

The man was eager to meet Zheng Ruilong alone and wanted to take out the token. He could basically speculate that the man knew Zheng Ruilong. It might be the man after Yuan Feng took over the body, so he would not wait any longer.

The guard at the door wanted to stop him, but Wang Lun gently sent out a magic power, pushed the guard aside, and stepped into the hut himself.

When the three guards who were on guard saw Wang Lun breaking in, their eyes naturally fell on Wang Lun. Although Zheng Ruilong turned his back to Wang Lun, he also heard footsteps. He turned around and saw that it was Wang Lun and said in surprise: "Real person, didn't you say you were waiting outside?"

Wang Lun did not look at Zheng Ruilong. As soon as he came in, he stared at the middle-aged man whose arm was held by the guards.

At this moment, the middle-aged man no longer struggled to get rid of the guard's clamp, stayed still and did not look at Wang Lun, and suddenly became unresistible.

Wang Lun stood in the middle of the house and said calmly: "Does the leader Yuan still want to continue disguising?"

Leader Yuan?

When Zheng Ruilong heard this word, he subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man and was surprised. Is this person Yuan Feng?

But no matter how he looked at it, he could not connect this person with Yuan Feng. The only similarity between the two was probably that they were both men, and there were almost no similarities.

"Has the real person made a mistake?" Zheng Ruilong came back to his senses from surprise and said with a smile.

That kind of laughter is a funny but polite smile.

He has been following Yuan Feng for so long. If a middle-aged man had a little bit of contact with Yuan Feng, how could he not know?

Wang Lun smiled and shook his head and said, "President Zheng can ask this person."

Mana power had already shook all over his body, and the mana power was like air, and it was filled with the room. Under the premise that the spiritual consciousness had locked the middle-aged man's Nascent Soul, no matter which direction or how the middle-aged man's Nascent Soul escaped, the magic power that filled the entire room like air would be like an invisible net that could appear in front of the Nascent Soul at any time, blocking the Nascent Soul!

Zheng Ruilong couldn't help frowning. He could already sense Wang Lun's magic power was spread all over the house.

"Don't joke with real people," Zheng Ruilong was unhappy, "If Alliance Leader Yuan really came, I would naturally see it and would not turn a blind eye."

The implication is to tell Wang Lun in person that he is not blind and not blind!

Yuan Feng was a living person, even if he was disguised, he could recognize him. The middle-aged man opposite him was completely different.

If he hadn't known that Wang Lun could not join forces with the middle-aged man to deal with him and the power of casual cultivators, he would have suspected that the middle-aged man was the one who Wang Lun sent to create some kind of attack.

Wang Lun said calmly: "The Nascent Soul takes over the body, and the new body and the previous consciousness cannot be merged quickly. The consciousness belongs to an outsider. If you cannot command the body smoothly in the early stage, you will have difficulty moving and stiff body. In addition, the consciousness takes over the body only in the body. It has not yet taken root and is unable to activate the spiritual consciousness to perceive. You can only rely on very weak magic power as a defense method. Therefore, the person who has just taken over the body is very weak, so it is not surprising that he is directly captured by the guards of the foundation-building realm cultivation."

Wang Lun stared at the middle-aged man and said this.

Zheng Ruilong finally changed his face. After all, something shocked could be heard from this!

"Real person, are you talking about... the Nascent Soul of Alliance Leader Yuan took over this middle-aged man?"

Zheng Ruilong couldn't believe it.

But the series of actions performed by the middle-aged man before were in line with Wang Lun's description of the person who had just taken the body!

Wang Lun sighed and said, "President Zheng asked me several times, so why not ask President Yuan directly."

"No need to ask."
Chapter completed!