"If I say it's not what you think it is, you won't believe it, will you? So, you love to think and think. Shen Tao didn't bother to explain anything to Feng Mengjiaduo.

"Shen Tao, this is ......"

After hearing Feng Mengjia's words, the three girls all frowned, and then asked Shen Tao.

"She? I can't say much about the people in a special department of the state, and what specific department it is. Shen Tao said directly.

Some things in Xiuzhen, Shen Tao doesn't want the three girls to come into contact for the time being, sometimes, if you know less, you will be happier, and the more things you understand, the less happy people will be.

"It's a person from the state."

After the three girls heard Shen Tao's words, they all nodded, and it could be seen that the three girls didn't like this Feng Mengjia very much, perhaps because what Feng Mengjia just said was a little ugly.

As for what kind of special department Feng Mengjia is, the three daughters are also very well-behaved, Shen Tao doesn't say it, and they won't ask too much.

"Miss Feng, the meal is on the table, let's go, let's eat together." Shen Tao said to Feng Mengjia.

"No!"

Feng Mengjia, who had a tense face, popped out of her mouth with two words.

After that, Feng Mengjia walked directly to the sofa, sat down, hugged her arms, and neither spoke nor made any movements, just like a wooden man.

"Don't eat and pull down." Shen Tao won't bother to speak.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Tao and the three girls all sat down at the table, and there were a lot of dishes on the table, including sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed sea bass, garlic prawns, salt-baked chicken, loofah pork liver and lean meat soup, and a few vegetarian dishes.

This table of dishes can be regarded as very rich.

"Gollum."

Feng Mengjia, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help but scream after asking about the burst of fragrance coming from the dinner table, and at the same time, Feng Mengjia couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Obviously, Feng Mengjia's appetite was aroused by the aroma of food, but she had just rejected Shen Tao, and obviously she had lost a table of food.

No matter how much she had to bear the decision she made, Feng Mengjia could only watch Shen Tao dryly and enjoy a table of delicious food......

……

After eating, Shen Tao and the third daughter explained a few words, and then followed Feng Mengjia out of the villa, preparing to go to the cultivation place of the Xiuzhen Bureau.

After Shen Tao asked Feng Mengjia, he learned that this place of cultivation was not in South China Province, but in Yangzhou Province.

Yangzhou Province is not far from South China Province, and there is a high-speed direct connection, after more than six hours of driving, it will arrive in Yangzhou Province.

When we arrived in Yangzhou Province, it was already dark.

So, Shen Tao and Zhao Ziling stayed for one night in a prefecture-level city called Guangshan City in Yangzhou Province, and decided to set off again early the next morning.

On this day, on the other end.

On the top of a mist-shrouded mountain, there is a row of ancient buildings, and the entire complex is dominated by red, and this is the old nest of the Bloody Gate!

By this time, it was already dark.

In the side hall of the Bloody Gate, a red-haired man was kneeling on the ground, his body trembling slightly.

If Shen Tao was here, he would be able to recognize the red-haired man kneeling on the ground at a glance, because this person was the disciple of the Bloody Demon Sect who wanted to kill Shen Tao in Binhai a few days ago.

And on the throne directly above this side hall, there sat a withered old man with white hair and red robes, his eyes were slightly closed, and his breath was like a gossamer, as if he was about to run out of breath, but there was a terrifying aura in his body.

"Third Elder, the task of assassinating Shen Tao ...... Failed. The red-haired man, who was kneeling below, said cautiously.

"Oh? Failed? When the withered old man on the throne heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed slightly, and there was a bit of surprise in his tone, but his eyes were still closed.

"Qing Ke, you have the strength of the late innate stage, and you have even obtained the vigorous cultivation of my Blood Demon Sect, but now you can't even assassinate a loose cultivator boy in the early stage of the innate stage? What's the use of you?! The withered old man asked in a cold tone.

"Third Elder, this ...... You can't blame me for this, just as I was about to kill that kid, Feng Tian, the deputy director of the Xiuzhen Bureau, suddenly appeared and saved the kid, and what else did he say...... What do you say, that kid is a person from his cultivation bureau. ”

Qing Ke's voice trembled a little and continued: "That Feng Tian is in the middle stage of Jindan, disciple...... Where is the disciple his opponent? ”

"What? Feng Tian of the Xiuzhen Bureau? ”

The withered old man, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of eyes burst out with a chilling light.

"He actually came to intervene in the matter of my bloody sect?" The old man's face was gloomy, and his tone was even colder.

"Yes, yes, it was precisely because of his action that the disciple's mission failed, and he almost made a move against the disciple." The red-haired man who was kneeling on the ground said with a look of grievance.

The red-haired man clearly knew how heavy the punishment would be if the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect failed in their mission, and the red-haired man shuddered at the thought of those punishments.

Therefore, he is now going to do his best to push the black cauldron that failed in the execution of the mission to the Xiuzhen Bureau, so that the three elders on the throne will not punish him.

"Hmph, this cultivation bureau is really getting wider and wider, is it really easy for me to bully the bloody sect? When that incident is completed, my bloody sect will definitely be the first to slaughter you! The withered old man on the throne said with murderous intent.

At the same time as he said this, the temperature of the entire hall dropped a lot because of the killing intent emanating from his body, like an ice cave!

The red-haired man who was kneeling on the ground trembled after feeling this cold killing intent.

However, the red-haired man knew in his heart that as long as his bloody sect was successful, not to mention the mere cultivation bureau, it was the whole world, and his bloody sect was at his fingertips!

At that time, the target of his bloody sect was not in this Huaxia, but the entire earth!

At this moment, the withered old man in the main hall had already set his eyes on the red-haired man.

"Qing Ke, no matter what the reason, a mission failure is a failure! How does my Blood Demon Sect punish disciples who fail their missions, you should know very well, right? The withered old man stared at the red-haired man with cold eyes, and his tone was even colder.

The red-haired man kneeling on the ground, after hearing these words and feeling the terrifying gaze of the withered old man, he only felt that his forehead was cold, cold sweat broke out on his back, and even his heart spasmed because of this, and the whole person was clung to by nameless fear.

Under the fear, his whole body trembled violently like chaff, and even his bloodless lips trembled violently, and his whole face was even more white and terrifying.

"Three...... Third Elder, this ...... I really don't blame me, for the sake of my dedication to the Blood Demon Gate, you ...... Just give it to me again...... Give me a chance. The red-haired man kowtowed again and again, and his voice trembled continuously.

"You are bound to die, but my bloody sect is now very short of manpower for that matter, so I will spare your life for the time being, and let you make meritorious contributions." The withered old man on the throne said slowly.

The red-haired man kneeling on the ground was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Thank you, Third Elder! Thank you, Third Elder! The red-haired man kowtowed excitedly, knocking the ground with a 'thump'.

"You're guilty, go down the mountain and do everything you can to gather the resources needed for that thing, remember! You must collect twice as many resources each month as everyone else! Do you understand? The withered old man said solemnly.

"Understood, understood! Disciple understands! The red-haired man replied repeatedly.

For the red-haired man, as long as he is not subjected to those chilling punishments, as long as he does not lose his life, let alone twice as much, even three times, he has to agree, and he will do everything he can to collect it.

"By the way, Third Elder, that Shen Tao, do we still have to deal with him?" The redhead asked, looking up.

"He?" When the withered old man heard this, he immediately fell into deep thought.

After a while, the withered old man said slowly: "Since Feng Tian of the Cultivation Bureau wants to protect him, then let's stop troublesome him for the time being, he is just an ant, cleaning him up is just a trivial matter, our current heart of the Blood Demon Gate should be used with all our strength on that matter, that matter is completed, we can clean him up as much as we want." ”

"Disciple understands." The red-haired man nodded.

"Okay, step down, go down the mountain and collect resources, remember, you have to collect twice as many resources in a month as others!" The withered old man waved his hand.

With that, the withered old man closed his eyes again.

As for the red-haired man, after respectfully saluting, he also withdrew from the side hall.

It can be seen that the withered old man didn't put Shen Tao, an ant, in his eyes at all, and they only had the matter of the bloody sect in their hearts!