The second master hurried with his people, but found that the room where the prince was placed was empty, and the huge hole in the roof shone in the bright moonlight, as if he was laughing at them.

The heart of the second master has sunk to the bottom. Originally, he was also opposed to this operation, after all, Juqian Zhuang wanted to have a reputation and a reputation, and if he wanted money and money, he didn't have to go to the troubled waters of the Wang family at all. However, he and his eldest brother are brothers in life and death, and the main thing Qian Zhuang does, even if he is against it in his heart, in front of outsiders, but only the owner of the village is looking forward.

Behind the second master, he is also the elite of Zhuangzi. When I saw the big hole in the roof, it was impossible not to be shocked. To live on the knife edge, what you need is this vision to live a long time. Such a big hole is obviously not something that the sick and crooked boy and the weak female streamer can make.

"Second master, can we still chase it?" 10,000 taels of gold ran away, and it seems a little unreasonable not to chase it. But the shouts of killing under the mountain are endless, and it is obvious that the pressure on the battlefield there is not small.

After a moment of silence, the second master immediately decided: "Chase!" But before chasing, go and invite those black-robed people over and let them take the lead. He always felt that his heart was beating so suddenly today, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Yes!" Immediately, someone left the group and went to the courtyard where the black-robed man lived.

Wang Hongmao was woken up by the monstrous sound under the mountain. He was a little older, his hair had already grayed, and he was in a particularly bad mood when he was woken up at an age that was already difficult to sleep.

Especially when I heard that Wang Gongzi, who had been under house arrest for a long time, escaped unconsciously under the strict guard of Juqian Village!

That kid was raised by him since he was a child, and now in this situation, he still has the ability to fight backhand?! He was secretly frightened. It seems that the legend that the old master is the heir of the little prince is not a rumor.

Now, he took a cadre of the Wang family and others, standing under that big hole, thinking carefully about what other talents were available around Wang Gongzi, and where would he flee to?

"People have escaped, why are they still here in a daze?" A gloomy voice sounded, making people shudder.

Wang Hongmao said: "Immortal Master, please take a closer look, the hole in this roof doesn't seem to be something that ordinary people in the rivers and lakes can make." ”

Wang Hongmao has served in the Wang family for many years, and because he is valued by the new head of the family, he was sent out to do such an important task. Regardless of his own ability, this vision was just now, and he immediately saw that it was unusual.

"Shhhh Do you need to say this? The gloomy voice made everyone goosebumps, and the tone was full of contempt for Wang Hongmao, but the strange thing was that the black-robed people surrounding Wang Hongmao didn't say a word, and they didn't even have a bit of anger on their faces.

This gloomy voice also came from a man in a black robe, but this person was shrouded in darkness, and even under such a bright moonlight, it was still very faint and invisible.

"Lord Wang, you know who I am. Now the new head of the family has sent you and me out to value your faithfulness and my ability. He bluntly said that he was not loyal to the so-called family master at all, and he was not afraid that the black-robed man standing next to him would immediately leave him. It's true that this hole can't be made by mortals, but that person's mana is low, and he is no match for you and me at all. ”

Yes, the owner of this voice is also a Qi refining period cultivator named Gongliang Daoist.

The Wang family is the master of this land, and has ruled over these tens of thousands of people for hundreds of years, but it is normal for some people to worship around them who are not mortals. The new master has taken the throne, and the descendants of the previous master will naturally have to be killed to sit back and relax.

Because he was afraid that there would be immortal cultivators among the people who followed the sick boy, so this time he came out to carry out the task, and the new master also thoughtfully equipped Wang Hongmao with a fair and honest person to deal with unexpected situations that may occur at any time.

When the fair and honest man said this, Wang Hongmao put his mind at ease. The so-called person is old and refined, even if he doesn't have the spiritual root to cultivate immortals, but what he should have seen and heard should be heard, he is clear. Immortal cultivators are willing to make a move, so today's game must be won.

However, verbally, he still complimented the righteous Taoist a few words: "When the immortal master makes a move, he will naturally be caught." This mission can be successful, obviously the immortal master's merit Zhiwei, after returning to Beijing, Xiao will naturally report to the master in detail. "Anyway, the credit this person gets is just some material rewards that ordinary people don't use, and the official position, title, and money are all on him Wang Hongmao, and he doesn't worry about it at all.

As an immortal cultivator, how can a good Taoist care about mundane things such as official positions, titles, and money? His body was poisoned after a battle in the door, and it took so many years to recover a little cultivation, and his divine consciousness was seriously injured, otherwise he would not be a small royal family in this world.

However, thanks to the many years of worship by the royal family, the poison in his body has gradually improved. When this mission is completed and he gets the reward, he can find a place to retreat with peace of mind and completely resume his cultivation.

Hearing Wang Hongmao say this, he just nodded slightly: "Then please." With that, he took out the tracking incense and lit it.

Tracking incense, as the name suggests, is able to track the movements of the person you want to track. But the premise is that there must be the person's birth date as a reference. If not, the accuracy rate is ridiculously low.

The sick man's eight characters, Wang Hongmao is very clear. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the cigarette to go straight in one direction.

"Chase!" At the sound of an order, the black-robed man took the lead and chased out.

The people in Juqian Village chased after seeing the black-robed man pretending to be a ghost for a while, looked at each other for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up the legendary ten thousand taels of gold, so they also chased out.

The situation on the mountain is a bit complicated, Shen Qingyun took the sick man, but actually did not escape from the sphere of influence of this Juqian Village, but found a black mountain pimple to nest in, planning to wait for the sick man's legendary own people to come, she handed him over to them, and left by herself.

Therefore, her divine consciousness has also been paying attention to the situation in the Zhuangzi.

As soon as the Gongliang Taoist ignited the method of tracking down the cultivator like incense, Shen Qingyun knew that it was not good. It's a pity that she didn't have a secret method to hide her whereabouts and cultivation at all, so she had to hide with her sick son.

Shen Qingyun knew that if this continued, it wouldn't be long before they would be found.

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