Chapter 132: Exploitation

Ye Xiu sneered, called a taxi, and went straight to Fushou Lane.

Now that the people of the twenty-eight constellations have been found, he cannot sit idly by.

He now has two ways to go, one way, to kill the other directly.

But this path is extremely uncertain, and the consequences are endless.

First of all, he couldn't be sure how many people there were, what their strength was, and whether they could kill the other party or not, it was still unknown.

Don't steal chickens and rice, and don't make the opposite*, then you will lose a lot!

Of course, even if he can kill the other party, but the remaining twenty-eight constellations, what should the four spirit masters do? If he provokes the other party and people rush to him, he will probably die by then There will be no scum left!

The second way is to make the other party scruple or afraid, and dare not provoke him again.

How to make the other party scruple or afraid, the key lies in strength, one is that he has strong strength, so that the other party does not dare to provoke him, and the other is that he has a strong force behind him, which can also make the other party have many scruples, such as Taoist Association, Wudang or something.

The first option is obviously unrealistic, at least for him at this stage.

If he could deal with the twenty-eight constellations on his own, he would have rushed up with his arms on his shoulders, so why do he need to calculate here, it's troublesome.

After all, in this world, anything that can be solved with fists is the simplest!

So, at the moment he only has a second option available!

Although he does not have a strong force behind him, he can take advantage of the situation and borrow the momentum of Wen Nanchu.

Taking advantage of the situation, although it is not as stable as his own strength, he can only protect him for a while, but he can't protect him for a lifetime, but what he wants is this time.

Only by giving him a little time, he will be sure enough to become stronger, and grow to the point that no one dares to easily become an enemy of him.

"That kid went south for rent, what do we do now?"

Behind Ye Xiu, a middle-aged man with an extremely ordinary appearance, with a pair of black-framed eyes, carrying a briefcase, like an ordinary office worker, witnessed Ye Xiu get into a taxi, pinched his neckline and whispered.

As soon as the words fell, an indifferent voice came from the man's ears: "Follow him, and when he reaches a remote place, we will kill him directly." ”

"Hehe, yes!" The corners of the man's mouth turned up, revealing an evil smile, and the murderous intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring, arrogant and wanton, which was very different from the ordinary appearance before.

But just a breath, the man returned to his previous appearance, and disappeared from everyone.

The man walked into a small alley, took a whistle from his bosom, blew it, and after a while a mouse came out of a hole, ran to the man, and crouched down as if human.

The man squatted down, his face showed a touch of softness, touched the mouse's head, and said softly, "Good, wait a little longer." ”

"Rustling ......"

In the rustle, rats came out of the various corners of the alley and ran in front of the man.

One, two, three...... After a while, the entire alley was crowded with rats, densely packed, no less than hundreds.

"Squeak Squeak......"

The rats in the alley squeaked and screamed, and the black pressure was like a tide.

"Alright, alright, all obedient, stop arguing!"

The man whispered, and then took out a piece of clothing from his briefcase, if Ye Xiu was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the dress was his.

"Remember the smell, find him, and come back and report back to me. ”

"Squeak Squeak......"

The rats in the alley squeaked, then scattered into burrows and sewers, and disappeared without a trace.

"Hehe, you can't escape, you can't escape!"

The man smiled nervously, his eyes full of murderous intent.

……

Fushou Lane, located in the south of Luojing City, is about 40 minutes away from Luojing University.

After getting out of the car, Ye Xiu stretched his waist, looked leisurely, and glanced around, as if he was watching and enjoying the scenery, but in fact he was observing the surrounding situation to see if he could find who was following him.

To be honest, he didn't feel anything following him for a short time after he got in the car, and then along the way, the feeling of a thorn in his back never broke.

But he couldn't find any trace of the man, there were no suspicious vehicles behind him, and there were no drones or anything like that in the air, he really couldn't figure out how the other party was tracking him?

Could it be that the other party will be invisible, or will they be stalked by something invisible?

Ye Xiu observed around, and found nothing in his sight except for a few flashing mice.

"Is it a mouse?" Ha, forget it, I don't want to!" Ye Xiu touched his nose, shook his head, and walked towards the address on the business card that Wen Nanchu left him.

Fushou Lane is said to be an alley, in fact, it is a commercial street, but most of the shops are engaged in some funeral, sacrificial coffins, incense candles, paper and other items, so except for the New Year's festival or Qingming ancestor worship and other seasons, most of the time are relatively deserted, at a glance, most of the shops are closed, empty, giving people a cold feeling.

After asking a few pedestrians, Ye Xiu effortlessly found the address on the business card, No. 323 Fushou Lane.

Wen Nanchu's shop is located at a crossroads, and unlike other shops, the shop opened by Wen Nanchu is not a shop that sells incense and candle ingots, but a shop that buys and sells pen, ink, paper, inkstone, calligraphy and painting, called Washing Ink Zhai.

Wash the ink is a separate house, the building is antique, elegant and plain, antique, there is a black background red letter plaque on the door frame, the book "wash the ink shop" three words, the three words are strong and powerful, the pen and ink are vigorous, there is a couplet on both sides of the door frame, the upper link is the pen and ink book for thousands of years, the lower link is the calligraphy and painting collection of eternity, quite a bit of the mind and spirit of the reader with eternal minds.

However, this is also in line with Wen Nanchu's temperament.

Walking to the door, Ye Xiu took a look, but did not find the doorbell, so he could only flex his fingers and knock a few times.

After a few breaths, Wen Nanchu's voice came from the house: "The door is not locked, Xiao Ye, you can come in directly!"

Ye Xiu didn't wonder how the other party knew who he was, with Wen Nanchu's realm, let alone outside the door, it was estimated that it was within a radius of several miles, as long as he wanted to, it was estimated that there was nothing he didn't know.

Ye Xiu pushed open the door, and what greeted him was two rows of vertical shelves, on which were placed all kinds of brushes, inkstones, ink, etc., and on the other side of the wall were hanging calligraphy and paintings.

Although Ye Xiu does not know calligraphy and painting, he is superior in terms of calligraphy and painting, painting method, use of brush and ink, connotation, artistic conception, etc., and is not inferior to those famous calligraphers and painters.

"Xiao Ye, why do you have time to come and see me today?" Wen Nanchu walked out of the back room, looked at Ye Xiu, and said gently.

"Wen Lao is good. Ye Xiu replied with a smile, and then said, "Don't hide it, I'm here today, I have something to trouble Wen Lao?"