Jiang Futing felt that his hands were hot for a while, the back of his hand was burned by Bai Tang's gaze, the palm of his hand was a hot potato, and his ears were listening to the soft but delicate words.

Why stay? What else could it be?

Coveting the artifact and power in his body, for power, for greed, for plunder.

It's just that in this case, he is picking objects, and he has to 'verify his true body' to himself, lest all his years of planning be in vain.

I guess when he sensed the power in this disc last night, he should have laughed out his big teeth with joy.

Jiang Futing held the things in his hand, not knowing whether to be angry or sneering for a while.

They also calculated his mind and grasped it accurately, knowing that he would not easily let go of any opportunity to save people, and knowing that it was a trap and probing inside.

Only then did he have no fear, but he inspected the goods on him first.

Seeing that he was able to understand at one point, Bai Tang retracted his gaze, looked at the empty path in front of him, and told the rest:

"Although he said so yesterday, he is the head of the sect in the end, and today's matter is also an unknown risk for him, I don't think he will really show up in person, either appoint a person who can speak in the sect on weekdays to test the waters, or give Lu Changrong some other means to save his life. But no matter what, it's more than enough to deal with you. ”

"As for my words...... I guess he'll find a way to stop me. If this is the case, you continue to go to Lu Changrong according to the original plan, the main target of the other party is the power in your body, and he is reluctant to take your life. ”

He thought for a while, and then continued: "If the missing person is in the hands of Lu Changrong this time, then you first ensure the safety of the hostages, if not, be careful of the trap, then don't believe any of the twins, control Lu Changrong and can't wait for me to come back, so I will throw it to the police first." ”

After explaining the matter, Bai Tang subconsciously exhaled, as if he knew that he was going to leave at any time, and he couldn't wait to tell everything that needed attention.

Jiang Futing's observation power itself is clear, even if Bai Tang's face is calm, but the dark light in his pupils, the gently twitching corners of his eyes, or the slight change in frequency of breathing......

are all revealing intentionally or unintentionally that this matter is not as simple as it seems.

The matter of the Immortal Sect is just an introduction to thousands of appearances, and with a slight pull, the fragile appearance will fall apart, revealing the devastation that has eroded to the roots.

He also knew that Bai Tang would not talk to him more about those dark and festering things, and he didn't get to the bottom of it, so as not to add a psychological burden to him in vain.

"I made a note of it, don't worry." Jiang Futing responded seriously and did not have the slightest prevarication in the past.

After answering, the two of them were silent for a while, and continued to walk in the direction of the disc finger.

Only his mind was still surging.

The cold wind blew twice from time to time, and the swaying branches waved at them enthusiastically.

The biting wind is always cold

Over the ear, it was as if a sharp knife flickered by, and there was always something that pierced through the clothes and into the chest.

And as they went deeper and deeper into this street, the uneasiness in Jiang Futing's heart became stronger and stronger, and he inexplicably remembered some things that had nothing to do with this time.

But is it really irrelevant?

The eyelid of the left eye suddenly jumped twice, and the contents of my mind seemed to be reliving an overnight meal, and it was a mess.

He paused in his footsteps and said to Bai Tang: "I've heard some of the following things from the passers-by, and some of them don't need to be ignored." Some people just like to pick up small things and make big mistakes, but you can't do it all yourself. ”

"Although I don't live as long as you, I know that prestige also has a lifespan, and if others don't understand what you're doing, it's overdrafting, turning sharp weapons into murder weapons, and finally reversing black and white, turning against each other, and being requisitioned is only a matter of time."

Bai Tang suddenly stopped, standing in place and staring at his back.

Jiang Futing reluctantly turned his head and persuaded seriously: "Bai Tang, I don't know about the friendship between you and the underworld, but what I want to remind you is that they are not people in Fude Lane, and this world is not Fude Lane, you care about them and have the same feelings for the alley, hide them in a corner of your heart, and take care of them in a timely manner."

This is probably the most talked about by Jiang Futing since the two of them have known each other for so long, and it is also the most heart-wrenching words.

Bai Tang wanted to continue to perfunctory things to him heartlessly, but the smile on his face was halfway through, and he couldn't stop laughing.

Xu is words were too heavy, suppressed the corners of his mouth, and couldn't relax, and then he stared at the person in front of him, wanting to find out what he knew, to what extent.

But just as he raised his foot and was about to get closer, a white rainbow came across the sky, falling like a meteor grazing the sky and falling here at great speed.

At this moment, he no longer had the heart to care about these side matters, he stared at the incoming light with a cold face, and said word by word: "They really dare to come to find it with great fanfare."

Jiang Futing raised his hand quickly, and before the white light fell to the ground, it was dissolved in the air, "It should be not far from where Lu Changrong is hiding." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a hurried figure like a mouse was scurrying back and forth in front of various shops not far away.

But soon, both of them discovered that the man seemed to be fishing, deliberately revealing his shadow or location in a clumsy way, and then quickly hid and led them to find it.

The corners of Bai Tang's mouth hooked up with a sneer, and explained: "I'll take the bait first, be careful yourself, and withdraw if something is wrong."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bait over there seemed to hear his words, and suddenly flew away like a gust of wind, and disappeared without a trace in a few seconds.

Bai Tang took a step, patted Jiang Futing's shoulder unhurriedly, and said no more, and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.

The commercial street was already uninhabited, and only Jiang Futing was left standing alone, and the cold wind kept cutting through him, as if he was going to cut the world to pieces.

Right here

, the disc in his hand seemed to be guided by some kind of guidance, and the energy suddenly became agitated.

Jiang Futing sensed its eagerness, inadvertently raised his eyebrows, spread his spiritual power, and continued to walk alone with the guidance.

A few minutes later, he stopped in front of a store that had a store transfer on it.

Judging from the name of the store on the sign and the model in front of the window, this was originally a women's clothing store, but the contents had been emptied long ago.

Jiang Futing stretched out his hand and pushed the door, no accident, it was closed, and a big lock was specially buckled on the inside of the door, completely preventing anyone from entering outside to steal chickens and dogs.

To make sure he wasn't mistaken, he deliberately looked down at the disc again, and finally confirmed that this was it, yes.

Then he glanced up at the surveillance, and after a little consideration, he finally gave up picking the door, after all, the big lock was buckled inside, and it was not clear if he was discovered.

Moreover, this kind of store generally has a back door, and some of the second and third floors are occupied, so the flow of people will be slightly more complicated, and the door control is relatively loose.

So, ignoring the disc's warning to deviate from the route, he walked an extra block, and then turned back from the back door, and when he finally returned to the vicinity of the shop, the disc that had been flashing white was finally settled.

Because it is not the main gate, you need to pay attention to the image displayed at all times, and when this path comes over, it is a little dirty, as if no one has cleaned it for a long time, and the dirt in the corner of the wall is as hard and thick as a stone.

Compared with the clean and spacious commercial street, it is simply two styles before and after.

He walked up and pushed the door tentatively, the movement of his hand did not even bring much strength, the iron door seemed to move in response to the wind, and slowly "creaked" open.

There should be occasional people coming and going, there is some fresh breath left, although the lighting is not good, the building is very dark, but there is no such lifeless, uncomfortable feeling.

Jiang Futing touched the cloth bag in his pocket before going in, he rubbed his fingers on the cotton cloth, pondered for a while, then took out the cloth bag, walked into the house, he took the door with his hand, "clicked" and locked it, and then ripped open the seal of the bag and released Lu Changku.

He was sure that the people in this house had already been emptied of preparation, and he did not shy away from holding the chains, taking one step at a time, and slowly walking up.

"Lu Changrong." He looked at the empty house and said, "I've brought your brother here."

The sound of footsteps, like a light and heavy drum, landed on the stone steps one after another.

Jiang Futing was not impatient for the silent response, he walked up slowly: "Your brother's throat was cured by us, is it an accident?"

He glanced at Lu Changku, who was on the side, and said with deep feelings: "It's been more than three years, and he has a thousand words to tell you." As a younger brother, no matter how many grievances he has, he is a sibling brother, and he can't lose a piece of meat after listening to it. ”

As he spoke, he had already reached the third floor.

This kind of old-fashioned commercial and residential dual-purpose house is generally no more than five floors high, and the steps of the stairs are not high or much, and the height of a single floor is only about three meters.

Jiang Futing has long legs, and he is already there

Two steps and one step, even the speed of yo-yo will come up quickly.

He stopped, leaned against the handrail, and looked around.

Whether it's the second or third floor, the whole building should be contracted by the same owner, and the style of the layout is very uniform, but the things are empty.

Whether there is anyone who can see the bottom at a glance, obviously, if there is anyone, it is very likely to be at the top.

But he didn't go up anymore, dragging Lu Chang Ku and feeling the dark, enjoying the boring scenery.

After a while, the terrain here was almost touched, he raised his head, looked up along the space of the stairwell, and said provocatively: "Lu Changrong, is this how the people behind you teach you to do things?" I won't do honest dealings. ”

Jiang Futing touched the chain in his hand and played with it in his hand: "Since you want to take people and things, you might as well put on a sincere attitude of demand."

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, another footstep finally came from the top floor.

Jiang Futing continued to lean on the handrail of the stairs unexpectedly, waiting for him to come down, but the sound of walking stopped abruptly halfway through.

He finally let go of the chains in his hand and looked in the direction of the source.

Lu Changrong was standing at the top of the stairs on the upper floor, staring at him condescendingly.

When he saw Lu Changku, who was following him, his eyes were calm without the slightest surprise.

(End of chapter)