For the three words Jiang, Yu, and Hui, even if there is no information provided by Gao Tiancheng, Xu Sheng probably knows something.

After Tucker had enough of playing in Shangyong City, he went to Jiang Yuhui's house with Xu Sheng's external consciousness and found Jiang Yuhui who was having dinner with his family.

The other party had already shown a certain degree of hostility, and Xu Sheng naturally wanted to determine whether to position him as an "enemy".

In this way, the two listened to what their family was saying.

followed Jiang Yuhui to a secret club.

After the whole process, I didn't hear any plans from Jiang Yuhui.

But in this club, Xu Sheng saw what Jiang Yuhui and Feng Weibo were playing.

A very exciting game.

A group of men and women wearing masks, rolling dice to climb the "floor".

The floors are drawn on a large plastic sheet, and a few dice are rolled, and the thrower jumps up a few squares.

Each compartment has a different content, such as 10,000 yuan, taking off a piece of clothing, or performing a very exciting action...... The higher you go, the more exciting it gets......

Things don't all go toward that goal, and some of the squares are pardon cards. A person who has been granted a pardon card can be exempted from certain actions. After the whole process, some girls can keep the bottom line and get out of the way and make a lot of money.

A blood-burning game.

These people are very good at playing. Developed people want to have fun, and in the predicament of the economic downturn, some girls are also more keen to "get wealth in an easy way".

After watching a round of games, Xu Sheng and Tucker left first and headed for Shenghua Temple.

There was a lama who came to find a demon pestle, and there was also a string of spiritual Buddha beads.

On the edge of the black piles of mountains, under the lonely sky, the deserted Shenghua Temple was lit up.

Following the light descending from the sky, the two came to the sky above a square, and were surprised to find that the middle-aged lama was doing something with someone, or a competition, and there were four lamas, three monks, and two lay youths standing outside the circle.

The two sides competed in fist and foot kung fu, and the other was a short-haired young man with a resolute, gloomy face and a short stubble. As soon as Xu Sheng saw this person, his heart couldn't help but sink.

Lin Canghua!

In other words, he is the direct supervisor of Xiao Teng, Jiang Wenli, Liu Yonghao, and others.

is not only a high authority, this person is also a senior ability who has awakened in the early stage, and his strength cannot be underestimated!

Oh, and this information is, of course, from Shotten's memories.

In Xiao Teng's death, it was Lin Canghua who ordered "to deal with it in a low-key manner and follow the rules".

At this moment, the two are fighting.

The middle-aged lama stands as steady as a pillar, his steps are wide open and closed, and sometimes he also leaps up, as majestic as a tiger. Lin Canghua sometimes moved in small steps, sometimes flying, the two figures moved, and when they looked at it, there were a string of afterimages.

In this afterimage, the bombardment of fists and feet was as dense as raindrops. When it did not collide, it roared violently, and after the impact, there was a loud bang, and the air vibrated violently.

Another scorching heat dispersed in the air, turning this late spring night into a hot summer noon.

Tucker disagreed, "Your Excellency, they're so stupid to fight. ”

Xu Sheng laughed, "Compared to you, their way of fighting is a bit stupid, but it can't be compared to you." Among humans, they are quite powerful. ”

The flesh and blood of human beings, of course, is not comparable to Tucker's vibranium body, and it must dodge attacks, and it can't be up, of course...... Stupid. But in the kung fu competition that Xu Sheng has seen, this one is considered the highest level, beyond the level of fighting, and it is already considered a martial arts level.

Xu Sheng focused his attention on the middle-aged lama.

In Tucker's dynamic vision, his afterimage became clear, and the wisps were visible. In this clear observation, he sensed a familiarity.

Majestic, fierce and magnificent.

It is almost the same as the artistic conception of cultivating the true qi of the Great Day.

The big day is really angry!

Xu Sheng came to his senses and concentrated on the movements of the middle-aged lama.

The action is only the appearance, and the fundamental thing is actually the operation of the true qi in the body. Xu Sheng understands this truth, but from the movements, he can roughly understand a little bit of the skin.

"Bang".

Two fists slammed into each other, flashing a burst of fire.

The middle-aged lama took three steps back.

Lin Canghua landed three steps away in a flying posture, and took two steps back.

"Taught!"

Lin Canghua opened his mouth, his momentum relaxed, "Master Nalang's skills are profound, I might as well be!"

The middle-aged lama also relaxed his momentum, and he bowed, "The poor monk is ashamed that he only learned this bit of talisman kung fu." Mr. Lin has unique roots and deep luck, and his future achievements are beyond my reach. ”

Lin Canghua shook his head, "The master praised it falsely. My master must have known that during this period of time, the situation in Xiulin, Shangyong, and Changyu has been suddenly tight, and dragons and snakes from all directions have converged, and the undercurrent has been turbulent. The master is a master outside, and it is not a quiet move to step in rashly. ”

The middle-aged lama said: "Mr. Lin's words are very reasonable, but the lost Dari Vajra Demon Pestle in our temple is the inheritance weapon of the great protectors of our temple in the past dynasties, although it is not a heavy treasure, it cannot be lost." This fault lies in the poor monk, even if the poor monk crushes this body, he must be recovered. ”

Lin Canghua said: "I know that the master is coming. Then, please give me one month, and after one month, I will personally deliver the lost magic weapons in your temple!"

The middle-aged lama was silent for two seconds, and then said, "I believe in Mr. Lin." In this way, the poor monk will enjoy a month of quiet, and the good news of Mr. Hou Lin. ”

Xu Sheng pondered.

"Recover that demon-slaying pestle in a month?"

"After ruling out the possibility of Lin Canghua's deception, there are no more than two ways, one is to use some kind of pressure to force me to take the initiative to throw out this demon pestle, and the other is to find me! This Lin Canghua is so confident......

Xu Sheng never underestimated their group.

The tricky thing about them is that they can invoke the power of divine beasts, and there are thousands of companions standing behind them, and it is not possible to solve the problem by killing one or two, which will only make the problem more complicated.

Xu Sheng gave up the original plan and began to follow Lin Canghua with Tucker instead.

The three of them went down the mountain, took a car to Xiulin, and lived in a small area. Lin Canghua began to practice cross-legged, while the other two were busy with their own work.

During the whole process, Lin Canghua was mostly closing his eyes and pondering, and the other two were bragging and farting from time to time, but they were all general topics, and even talked about Xia Erqian's upcoming concert like a star chaser.

Xia Erqian is not a simple singer, but a "soul singer". She is also a spiritual powerhouse, able to convey emotions through singing, and the contagion is terrifyingly high. Listening to her live singing, you can't help but immerse yourself in the emotional world she created, crying and laughing.

She is now the hottest singer of this era.

Oh, that's a long way off.

Without hearing any important information, Xu Sheng and Tucker evacuated first.

The two consciousnesses remerged and exchanged information with each other, Xu Sheng echoed again and flew to Gao Tiancheng's residence with Tucker.

Gao Tiancheng said that he would come back around ten o'clock in the evening.

When Tucker flew in, Gao Tiancheng was sitting at his desk, looking through a folder.

Xu Sheng threw out a chain of consciousness.

"I'm coming. ”

"Boss," Gao Tiancheng put down the folder, grabbed a USB flash drive on the desktop, glanced at the empty air, and said in his consciousness: "This is the information of the ability person I investigated." ”

"Throw it up. ”

The USB flash drive was thrown into the air and vanished.

Gao Tiancheng sighed again in his heart for this elusive way, and said, "Next, I will start investigating the three words Jiang, Yu, and Hui. Oh, I have a rough understanding of these three words, and temporarily put together a piece of information and put it in that USB flash drive. Does the boss need me to explain it now?"

"Later, do you know Lin Canghua?"

"I haven't heard of it. ”

Xu Sheng explained Lin Canghua's identity, authority, and general ability, as well as what happened in Shenghua Temple, and asked, "What do you think?"

Gao Tiancheng said: "Their strength should not be underestimated, especially the ability to obtain information, this Lin Canghua is so confident, I think he either has mastered the key power of tracking and tracing, or has mastered some key information, for example, he has roughly grasped the whereabouts of the demon pestle." ”