Luo Wencheng took the lead in catching up with the old man and grabbed the old man who wanted to escape. In the next second, the bald man arrived, picked up Luo Wencheng and the old man one by one, and then slowly walked back to the left and right.

"Let go of me, let go of me!" Luo Wencheng struggled as he wondered who this person was.

"How do you remember, do you remember, I'll let you go!" said with a smile.

"You, are you surnamed Zuo!" Luo Wencheng's eyes glanced at the painting scroll on the ground again, thinking that this bald man came out of that painting. Suddenly realized, remembered that Zhao Gongming had told him that he had an alliance, his surname was Zuo, his name was right, and he was a strange person who could bring the things in the painting to life!

"Yo, it seems that I really remembered!" left and right smiled slightly, then waved his hand, signaling the bald man to let Luo Wencheng go.

The bald man let go of his hand, Luo Wencheng fell to the ground and vomited another mouthful of blood.

"Do you know who I am now?" asked left and right.

"Zhao Gongming mentioned you and said that you can bring the things in the painting to life, I always thought he was a fart and a ghost, but when I saw it today, I didn't expect it to be true!" Luo Wencheng got up from the ground, looked left and right, and said. Now his hostility to the left and right has decreased a lot. The reason is very simple, if this person is really the one called left and right, then he is Zhao Gongming's ally, and he is now Zhao Gongming's successor, then this guy is his ally, and he will definitely not be ruthless to himself. It wouldn't be a bad thing to suddenly have such a strong ally, as he thought, and it might be possible to get some information from him. You won't be so confused that you don't know what to do next!

"Oh, strange people, Lao Zhao's evaluation of me is quite high!" After listening to Luo Wencheng's words, he replied with a slight smile. And after listening to the words left and right, Luo Wencheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You, why did you suddenly appear?" After a while, Luo Wencheng asked suspiciously.

"Why are you here, why am I here!" made it up casually left and right, but Luo Wencheng was convinced. In his opinion, left and right and Zhao Gongming are allies, so it must be resource sharing. Since Zhao Gongming can know this painting, the left and right can also know it. Now that Zhao Gongming is dead, it makes sense to replace him to get this painting.

"Then are we friends or foes now?" Luo Wencheng asked tentatively.

"Can you represent Zhao Gongming now?" asked left and right.

"Yes!" replied Luo Wencheng without thinking.

"Then we're allies!" said in a deep voice.

"This old thing is too cunning, he fooled me with fake paintings last time, and this time he can't be easily spared!" Luo Wencheng listened to the words of the left and right, and finally took off his guard, pointed to the old man who was still carried by the bald man, and said viciously.

"You can't be cruel to the enemy! Since the people have begged for mercy, then we must also take a step back, as long as he hands over the real painting, let him go!" said with a smile, and this sentence was obviously for the old man.

"Yes, yes, mercy, mercy, as long as you let me go, I will definitely hand over the painting to you! I have been hiding all my life for the sake of that broken painting, and now I just want to spend the rest of my life in peace and stability! I beg you, let me live, I will definitely stop playing tricks!" Hearing the words, the old man hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Okay, then I promise you, as long as you hand over the painting, I will spare your life!" said in a deep voice.

"No!" Luo Wencheng heard that he was going to spare the old man, and immediately vetoed the decision of the left and right.

"You, are you going to let it go or not!" asked the old man.

"Listen to me here!" he said in a deep voice, and then glanced at Luo Wencheng.

"Okay, well, listen to you, listen to you! count you lucky, old thing!" Luo Wencheng saw the eyes of the left and right, although he didn't fully understand, but he knew that the left and right must have his reasons for doing this, so he pretended to be angry and agreed.

"Okay, let him down!" Seeing Luo Wencheng agree, he waved his hand at the bald man and said, the bald man understood and immediately put the old man on the ground.

"Tell me, where did you hide the painting?" asked in a deep voice.

"Painting, painting is hidden in the dark compartment under my bed, there is a mechanism at the head of the bed, press this mechanism, this dark grid will appear!" the old man did not dare to look left and right, and lowered his head and said.

"Organ, can't it be something that can kill Lao Tzu!" Hearing the word organ, Luo Wencheng remembered the rain of arrows just now, and subconsciously touched the two wounds on his buttocks, feeling uncomfortable, so he said this dissatisfied.

"Absolutely not, absolutely not!" the old man quickly explained when he saw Luo Wen's suspicions.

"Okay, I believe you, I'll get it!" whispered left and right, and then walked into the house.

"I'll go with you!" Luo Wencheng was not at ease, so he followed.

The two entered the three-story building, found the old man's bedroom, and found the mechanism at the head of the bed according to the old man's words, and pressed it.

As soon as the mechanism was pressed, the whole bed began to move, and the floor tiles under the bed slowly opened, and a dark grid appeared in front of the two of them.

Luo Wencheng immediately stepped forward, leaned over and took out the box in the dark grid, and couldn't wait to open it and take out the painting inside. After staring at it twice, he didn't see any difference from the previous painting, so he handed the painting to the left and right.

"Look at it! I can't tell the real from the fake!"

I took the painting left and right, walked to the lamp, and looked at the lamp carefully over and over again. Finally, he nodded and said, "It's true!"

"It seems that that old thing is really afraid of death!" Luo Wencheng said with a sly smile.

"People are afraid of death, not so much impassioned!" said with a slight smile.

"Are you really going to let him go?" asked Luo Wencheng.

"What do you think?" asked left and right, and gave Luo Wencheng a meaningful look.

Luo Wencheng understood the meaning in his eyes and immediately smiled.

"Let's go, he's waiting!" he said in a deep voice, and was about to walk out of the room.

"Wait!" Before he could leave the room, Luo Wencheng suddenly called out to him.

"What's wrong?" asked left and right.

"What to do with the painting!"

"I have useful use for this painting, I can't give it to you! Don't worry, the painting for me is good for us, after the matter is completed, the little thing that I discussed with Zhao Gongming before will not be missing you!"

Luo Wencheng stood in place and looked left and right, didn't speak for a long time, as if weighing the pros and cons, and finally nodded heavily.

"Let's go!" he said and walked out of the room.

"Painting, get it, it's real, you can go!" said as he walked up to the old man.

"Really, really?" the old man finally raised his head and glanced left and right, as if he couldn't believe it.

"I'm going to change my mind if I don't leave!" said in a deep voice.

When the old man heard this, he quickly got up and fled in a hurry. But before he ran out, Luo Wencheng, who took a step out of the room, saw the old man leaving, and immediately rushed up, strangled the old man's neck from behind, and strangled the old man to death.

"Look, how simple it is, people have to learn to be flexible!" Seeing Luo Wencheng strangling the old man, there was no shame after breaking his word, but his face was full of pride.

"It's still your trick that works, first the gentleman and then the villain, I really have to learn!" Luo Wencheng threw the old man's body on the ground, also looking proud.

The poor old man, bent on survival, fell into the trap that someone dug for him.

"What's next!" Luo Wencheng asked as he walked to his left and right.

"You go back to your Longhu Mountain, I'll go back to Hangzhou to do something, and then I'll give you the next instructions!"

"Okay!" Luo Wencheng nodded!