In Yizhou City, the Zhao family's mansion, at this moment, Zhao Xin, the head of the Zhao family, is like an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth in his study, anxious. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A few days ago, he sent out the killers in captivity and the worship who had been bought with a lot of money, thinking that it would come to pass, and at that time he was literally dreaming that his business had blossomed all over Shannan Province. But a few days have passed, but there is no movement, not even any news, which makes him, who has been in officialdom and shopping malls all the year round, faintly feel that something may have happened. After waiting until noon, he finally couldn't sit still, and sent several of his close henchmen out to inquire about the news of Jiazhou. The failure of his group was incredible, when he had taken that Immortal Master Zhang as an offering, he had personally confirmed his strength, but now he has also lost contact. Could it be that Yang Quan is just the proprietor of a restaurant who has the strength to raise a cultivator to worship? This is unbelievable to him, but it is an ironclad fact that the team has lost contact with him, and now he is most worried that those guys will fall into the hands of his opponents, which will be very unfavorable to him in the future.

Those henchmen have been gone for a day, and this morning the chicken got up before he called him, and now he is like an ant on a hot pot, if there is no news, he wants to go to Jiazhou himself.

Just as he was about to lose his patience, a subordinate finally knocked on the door and whispered, "Master, Zhao San is back, and now he is drinking water in the hall, and he looks very tired." ”

"Okay, tell him I'll be right over. ”

A hanging stone in Zhao Xin's heart finally fell to the ground, and he was still worried that there was something against him who was specifically targeting him, and now it seems that if it wasn't for Yang Quan raising a more powerful cultivator to worship, or if that team of people was involved in the turmoil between cultivators, he didn't believe that ordinary people in the rivers and lakes could hurt that immortal master by half a point.

After tidying up his clothes, he rushed to the living room, and at this moment Zhao San was squatting next to the door of the living room, constantly wiping the sweat on his forehead, looking very tired. This made Zhao Xin's heart slightly shocked, Zhao San is one of his henchmen, his attainments in light skills are definitely not low, he has never missed a break in the news for him on weekdays, he has never seen this guy tired like this, it seems that he is afraid that he has found something terrible in Jiazhou.

Zhao San saw Zhao Xin rushing over, and knew that this guy was probably impatient to wait, so he quickly stood up and saluted.

"Sir. ”

"Without further ado, come into the house and tell me what's going on. ”

After speaking, Zhao Xin pulled him into the living room, which made Zhao San a little flattered, he had never encountered this kind of treatment, he was from a humble background and was able to be pulled into the living room by the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Xin pressed him on the chair that looked very expensive, and he also moved a chair to sit next to him, and asked: "Say, what is the situation?"

"Back to the master, this matter is indeed a bit strange, the three of us took a fast boat down the river to Jiazhou, and then acted separately. I first quietly went to Wangxiang Restaurant to inquire about the news, but there was no sign that Wangxiang Restaurant had lost its treasures, the most incredible thing is that a few days ago I clearly found out that several other families and some official eunuchs also took pictures of martial arts people to take the true handiwork of the king, but until I inquired about the news, there was no news about these people. I also walked around the Wangxiang Restaurant's mansion and still didn't see anything wrong, and to my horror was that I lost contact with the other two on the second day. ”

"What? Zhao Niu and Zhao Si have lost contact with you?" Zhao Xin's face became a little wrong, these three people usually searched for all kinds of news for him, and they had been regarded by him as a confidant for so many years, but today there were two people missing at the same time, how could he sit still.

"Yes, I was a little scared because of this, and I was afraid that I would become like them in the next step, so I found an acquaintance I knew before, and spent a lot of money to get some useful information from him. It turned out that there were indeed nearly 100 martial arts people of different forces living in this vicinity, but they had not really dared to break into the Wangxiang Mansion to take the true works of Wang Xian, a few days ago a team of people did sneak into the Wangxiang Mansion, but then they disappeared, and after that, these martial arts people also disappeared, I don't know why. ”

"Sure enough. Zhao Xin patted the table, it seems that there is indeed some dangerous person in the mansion of the Wangxiang Restaurant, the team of people he sent and those martial arts people are likely to be poisoned, which makes him both heartbroken and unwilling.

Zhao San saw that Zhao Xin's face was like a rotten eggplant at the moment, and knew that this was the right time, so he hurriedly said: "Master, don't be flustered, the harvest of the little one who went to Jiazhou this time is more than that." ”

Zhao Xin was stunned, because he hadn't reacted to what Zhao San meant for a while, and when Zhao San took out a gold silk embroidery box that looked extremely long from his body, his heartbeat was almost stopped, because he could more or less guess what it was.

There seemed to be a light in his eyes, and he snatched the box from Zhao San's hand, opened the lid of the box tremblingly, pulled out the contents of the box, and carefully spread it on the table of the Eight Immortals.

It's a calligraphy that looks a little old, and that style is estimated to be as long as people who are familiar with some calligraphy and painting will not forget, yes, this is the true handiwork of the king.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhao Xin asked tremblingly, he couldn't imagine that what he wanted with all his might before was laid out in front of him at this moment, no matter how he identified it, he couldn't see that there was a little problem. But obviously the previous team of people was inexplicably planted in the Wangxiang Mansion, although this Zhao San is good, but if the team can't get it, how did this real work fall into his hands?

"Hey, sir, I'm just a little tricky. That day, I went around the Wangxiang Mansion a few times, and found that it seemed that after the events of the previous days, the Wangxiang Restaurant had relaxed its vigilance, so I simply let it go, and spent some silver to hire some splashes in the vicinity to go to the back door of the Wangxiang Mansion to make trouble, and I sneaked into the Wangxiang Mansion, and sure enough, those guards were attracted to the past, so I turned around the entire mansion, and finally found the true trace of this Wang Xian in a secret room, and hurried back. Zhao San smiled proudly.

"Okay, good, you go back and rest first, and then I'll be rewarded. Zhao Xin smiled at Zhao San.

After many days of hurrying, Zhao San was already sleepy, and when he heard this, he didn't shirk it, and quickly retreated. After his figure disappeared into Zhao Xin's eyes, his smiling face slowly cooled down, anyway, the previous team of people had the existence of cultivators, if even he was wiped out, how could Zhao San be allowed to succeed so easily? He couldn't figure it out, could it be that the cultivators in the Wangjiang Mansion were seriously injured in the fire with Zhang Xianshi, and went elsewhere to cultivate? Well, it's very possible, so far, it is the most important thing to get this authentic work into Li Yuan's hands before he leaves Jiannan Dao, and the other doubts will be put aside first.

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On a high-rise building in the Zhou Mansion in Yizhou City, a young-looking boy was drinking with Yizhou Governor Shi Zhouhao while watching the dancer's graceful dance.

After a few glasses of wine, Zhou Hao suddenly asked the boy with some worry: "Envoy, is Zhao San credible?" As far as I know, this guy has always been Zhao Xin's confidant before this, and it is hard to guarantee that nothing will go wrong with him." ”

The boy smiled slightly, drank the glass of wine in his hand, and said: "Don't worry, in the eyes of outsiders, Zhao San has always been Zhao Xin's confidant, but I'm afraid he doesn't think so, because Zhao Xin has always treated him as a dog for so many years, although he seems to be loyal, but he has already planted the seed of hatred, I just lit a fire for this seed, let's wait and see, I'm afraid I will call Zhao Xin to you in two days." ”

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