Just as Li Chengfeng and Senior Sister confronted each other, and the Lingshan Sect was surging, there were also undercurrents surging in Cheng'an City.

For Zhao Xiaobao, this time to return to Cheng'an City can be said to be a coincidence, a little bit of a small taste of returning home, after all, he is still an abandoned slave who was expelled from the Li family, Li Chengfeng asked Zhao Xiaobao to send a letter back, not only to report peace, but also to inform the people of Cheng'an City: He Li Chengfeng is good in the Lingshan faction!

In this way, he was a warning to some Xiaoxiao who tried to disadvantage his family, so that they would not dare to act recklessly.

At the same time, he also let his wife have a step down, so that Zhao Xiaobao can go home again.

Zhao Xiaobao naturally knew his young master's intentions, so he retrieved Li Chengfeng's mount in the town at the foot of the Lingshan Sect Mountain, and deliberately put on the monk's uniform of the Lingshan Sect's Tibetan Sword Pavilion, and went straight to Cheng'an City with fresh clothes and angry horses all the way.

It was only about a month after leaving the Li family, but Zhao Xiaobao seemed to feel that time had passed for decades, he grew up in the Li family, and he had long regarded himself as the Li family.

When Zhao Xiaobao rode to Cheng'ancheng's house, it was almost evening, and he returned to this familiar place at the juncture when Cheng'ancheng was closed.

"Yo, isn't this Xiaobao?" The guard guarding the door saw this man who was too beautiful to talk to, and let him in with a smile, "What are you wearing?"

Zhao Xiaobao was reserved, but said proudly: "This is the monk uniform of the Lingshan Sect, Brother Zhong, don't you recognize it?"

The little soldier surnamed Zhong was surprised: "Where did you steal this skin?"

Zhao Xiaobao chirped: "Phew, this is my monk's uniform! I am now a monk of the Lingshan Sect!"

Maybe it's close to Zhu Zhe Chi, close to ink is black, Zhao Xiaobao is mixed with Li Chengfeng all day long, and even his credibility makes people deeply suspicious, Xiao Bing surnamed Zhong said suspiciously: "Don't lie to me! I saw that the servant taken away by your young master was a maidservant that day, but it was not you!"

Zhao Xiaobao said with a smile: "Yes, but I defected to my young master, so I am also a monk of the Lingshan Sect now!"

The gatekeeper surnamed Zhong looked at Zhao Xiaobao with great envy and awe, and said, "What a person who has attained the Tao and the chicken dog ascended to heaven!"

Somehow, when Zhao Xiaobao heard the word "dog", he seemed to remember some unpleasant memories, his face was suddenly red, his neck was thick, and he angrily yelled at the city gate soldier surnamed Zhong: "You are the dog, your whole family is a dog!" After speaking, he led the horse angrily and turned his head away.

The soldier surnamed Zhong looked at Zhao Xiaobao inexplicably, and subconsciously scratched his head: "His grandmother's, Lao Tzu...... That's right, right? Why are you so angry all of a sudden?"

A guard on the side who was watching the excitement said with a smile: "Now that you have become a monk, this temper will definitely rise! People are slaves in front of the young master of the Li family, but now in front of people like us, that is the master!"

This is quite self-deprecating, but the soldiers and ruffians at this city gate take it for granted, in their opinion, putting on the monk's uniform is a step to the sky, but it is no longer something that people like them can afford to provoke.

The soldiers laughed, turned their heads and shouted at the pedestrians who were still lining up behind them: "Hey, close the city gate, close the city gate!

The people behind panicked, and some of the businessmen in front of them smiled: "Uncle, uncle, accommodating, all the things I am carrying in this car are river fresh, and if you put it outside overnight, it will stink!"

The guard surnamed Zhong sneered, "It's winter, so it doesn't matter if you leave it overnight!" he said, his nostrils facing the sky, looking to the side, but his hands were hidden beside him.

The brocade-clothed merchant immediately understood, and quickly and covertly stuffed a small ingot of broken silver, and he smiled and said: "Uncle Bing said that he was joking, this is all the river fresh ordered by Uncle Sun's family in the east of the city, and it can't be delivered after a while, but he has to blame." The guard surnamed Zhong quietly picked up the silver, laughed, and waved his hand: "It's Uncle Sun's family, say it early, go in, go in quickly!"

The merchant cursed in his heart, smiled in his face, and drove the convoy into the city.

At this time, the lights began to be lit sporadically around Cheng'an City, Zhao Xiaobao returned to the familiar Li family alley, and saw the lanterns lit at the door of the Li family from a distance, and the dim light shrouded a few tall horses parked at the door.

"There are visitors?" Zhao Xiaobao was stunned, he walked to the door, and found that the door was open with a crack, and the silence inside was a little frightening.

Zhao Xiaobao chuckled in his heart, secretly felt that something was wrong, he hesitated, did not push the door in, but chose to come over the wall and enter.

Li Mansion is too familiar to Zhao Xiaobao, and he can walk on the ground with his eyes closed.

After turning into the house, Zhao Xiaobao walked gently all the way to the lobby, and when he touched the left side of the lobby, Zhao Xiaobao turned over the beam, his body was light, like a monkey, the lower body hooked on the beam, and the upper body gently looked into the lobby.

This look suddenly frightened Zhao Xiaobao!

In the lobby, Xie Shi, Li Chun, Lu Zhu, Asba, Aisha and others were all tied up by Wuhuada, each with a black bag on their heads, and they were tied together, like lambs to the slaughter, some trembled, some motionless, and some whined and cried.

In the lobby, a middle-aged man was sitting in the lobby drinking tea slowly.

Only the back hall in the lobby was lit with candles, the man sat in front of the candlelight, half of his body was shrouded in shadows, and half was illuminated by candlelight, Zhao Xiaobao only felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Who is this man?

He looked to be about forty years old, with dark skin and thick five fingers, obviously a skilled practitioner, and then looked at his clothes, the cuffs were embroidered with yellow sand markings......

Zhao Xiaobao's mind was like a lightning bolt, and he fought a cold war in an instant!

This is one of the two servants of the four sons of the Zhan family, Li Bo!

Zhao Xiaobao has a deep memory of his young master's personal hand-to-hand combat against the slaves of the Zhan family, and the other party's arrogance makes him remember it vividly.

Right now, is this the other party's revenge?

What to do?

Zhao Xiaobao's mind was like electricity, and he quickly thought of a way: Go down to save people? No, his own little effort is not enough for the other party to clean up! His own young master is not afraid of spells, but he is afraid!

If you don't save it, are you still a human being?

Looking for someone to save you? But who is going to save you in this Cheng'an city?

Zhao Xiaobao clenched his fists, clenched his teeth, and was in a panic, when he was at a loss, he suddenly remembered a person: yes! If you find this person, you will definitely be able to turn things around! !