None of the eight beautiful wives were around, and Hao Ren had to suppress the ** in his heart. He suddenly thought: "It's been two days since I entered the Holy City space, and I haven't seen any beauties here, so it's just getting dark now, I'll go around and see if there are any beauties!"

Because of his own high cultivation, Hao Ren's arms cut by the Sword of Faith are almost better. But the clothes were covered with blood, and the military uniform of the expeditionary force could no longer be worn.

Hao Ren saw that there were clothes hanging in the courtyard of this family, so he picked out a set of well-fitting ones and wore them on his body. And the bloody clothes were stuffed into the corner.

Hao Ren released his divine sense, searched for a place where no one was around, and then with a movement of his mind, his body appeared there.

It was a remote alley, and there was a noise across the street, so Hao Ren walked towards that place. Sure enough, it was a lively long street.

At this time, lanterns were lit up in the shops of all sizes on the long street, carriages with lanterns passed slowly, and some young men and women in strange costumes were talking and laughing in and out of the shops.

Hao Ren also walked up the long street to appreciate the exotic scenery here. He also stole a few silver coins from a passer-by and bought some roadside snacks to try.

Hao Ren was eating and strolling, and suddenly two yellow-haired men wearing patrol uniforms walked in front of him. The two inspectors struck the gong and said loudly, "The sect leader has ordered that John, a deserter from the expeditionary force, may have entered the Holy City, and everyone must close the gate before nine o'clock." There will be a curfew from tomorrow until John is caught!"

Hearing the words of the inspection, many shop owners came out to protest: "We have not had a curfew on this street for hundreds of years, is it for a deserter?"

The two inspectors rolled their eyes: "This is an order from the sect leader, you have the ability to tell the sect leader." Anyone who does not obey the order will have his house raided!"

Since it was the order of the sect leader, the owners of those shops had nothing to say.

Hao Ren didn't find a beautiful woman on the street, he had just entered a theater, but was pushed out by the owner of the theater: "Sir, I'm sorry, it's going to close at nine o'clock soon!"

Hao Ren smiled: "What are you afraid of the curfew, I will stay with you tonight!"

How could the boss agree: "That won't work! After the curfew, you can come in and search at any time to see if there are any unidentified people." As soon as you hear your accent, you know you're not a local. I don't want to take that risk!"

Hao Ren had no choice but to walk out of the theater with the rest of the audience. They went to their own homes, and he was the only one who had nowhere to go. Soon, all the lights on the long street were extinguished, and there was silence all around.

Hao Ren jumped on the roof, looking for a fun place to spend the long night. He found that there was only one place in the holy city that was brightly lit. So, with a stroke of his mind, he went to the outskirts of that place.

It is a complex of buildings on a grand scale. The buildings are tens of meters high, and the tallest of them has a cross erected on the spire.

There is no such building in Heavenly Hell City, only the royal family of the Great Confucian space and the Heavenly Master Hall of the Dao space have such a scale.

Hao Renxin said, "Could it be that this is where the sect leader lives?"

Since he came here, Hao Ren wanted to go in and have a look. If you can see some dirty things about the sect leader, just take them out and publicize them. Thinking of this, Hao Ren's mind moved, and his body floated to the cross again.

Hao Ren released his divine sense and looked floor by floor towards the room under the cross. In a large room on the third floor at his feet, a long-bearded old man in a nightgown was throwing a tantrum: "Your pair of rice buckets, you have lost dozens of patrols and hundreds of Praetorian Guards, and you can't catch a single deserter?"

Opposite the long-bearded old man stood four people, two of whom were Hao Ren's old acquaintances, they were the Right Holy Son and Mars. Beside the two of them, there were two more people standing. Although they weren't scolded, the two were a little uneasy.

Mars said: "Sect Master, you don't know, that John's martial arts are so good, there is not a single master like this in the entire expeditionary force. Even Zuo Shengzi could not be his opponent. ”

Only then did Hao Ren know that this long-bearded old man was the supreme ruler of the Holy City space, the famous sect leader Bristol. He looked at the sect leader carefully, trying to see how high the sect leader's cultivation was.

At this moment, Bristol's body suddenly shook slightly. At the same time, he glanced up at the roof.

Hao Ren was shocked, he knew that he had used his divine sense to spy on the sect leader, and he had already been discovered by the sect master.

Previously, Hao Ren had always been very confident in his divine sense, whether it was searching or voyeurism, no one had ever been able to find out. Even Lei Gong and Duanmu Zheng couldn't do it. Hao Ren was taken aback, and immediately removed his divine sense from the sect leader's body.

When Bristol was being peeped at by Hao Ren, he felt a little uncomfortable on his body. As soon as Hao Ren removed his senses, his discomfort immediately disappeared. Therefore, Bristol didn't pay much attention to it, and stared at the four people in front of him again.

At this time, the right son beside Mars also said, "Mars is right. I am about the same as Zuo Shengzi's martial arts, and if that John can hurt me, he can hurt Zuo Shengzi! In the expeditionary army, there can be no such person!"

Mars added, "So, I suspect that this John is a spy sent by the Chinese!"

Hao Ren listened to Mars's words on the roof, and couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart: "You can see it!"

The sect leader scolded Mars sharply: "I have long suspected that there is something wrong with this deserter, as soon as you leave at noon today, I will send the 'lion' Simba to the Heavenly Hell Forest, and I must investigate his identity!"

Mars, the Right Holy Son, and the two people beside them said in unison, "Sect Master is wise!"

The sect leader said dissatisfiedly: "I summoned you, not to let you come to pat yourself, now that the 'lion' has not returned, you first think of a way to find the deserter for me." With him bewitching people everywhere, the aura of faith absorbed by my crystal ball was also affected. That's the biggest problem!"

Hao Ren thought to himself, "Crystal ball, what is this, is it important to the sect leader?"

Mars suddenly said, "Sect Master, I have a way, I don't know if I should talk about it or not?"

The sect leader snorted coldly: "If you have something to say, just say it, and if you have a fart, let it go!"

Although the sect leader's tone has always been unkind, Mars is very excited, and it seems that the more the sect leader scolds him, the less he treats him as an outsider. Hao Ren listened and watched on the rooftop, and was also a little surprised, feeling that there was a bit of officialdom between Mars and the sect leader. The more good the leader is to whom, the more polite he is when he speaks.

Mars was just about to say his way, but the sect leader suddenly stopped him: "Don't be busy, someone is coming!" (To be continued. )