In the office, there was dead silence.

After listening to Jiang Chen's story, Chen Zhong's face was extremely gloomy, and Wu Liang and Zheng Xun also looked solemn.

It's big or small.

The best thing is that the Onmyoji was just able to cross the boundary unharmed for some reason, and Nanmao and Beima didn't know about his existence.

The worst thing is the guess in Jiang Chen's heart, the onmyoji has become the sword of the Ma family, deliberately used to test him.

"Master, it's inconvenient for you to do anything about this." Chen Zhong slowly spit out a sentence.

Jiang Chen smiled: "Who said I was going to make a move?" ”

After a pause, his eyes flashed: "Inform King Zengren, he will solve this matter." ”

"The old slave asked him to figure it out." Chen Zhong nodded in response, and looked at Zheng Xun: "Ask about peace, if he has nothing to do recently, come back, if King Zeng Ren can't solve those onmyoji, and is forced to fight head-on, he is the only one who will make a move." ”

Compared with Chen Zhong's strict waiting, Jiang Chen was more relaxed.

After leaving Jiuding Group, he returned to the hotel.

What we have to wait for now is news from Ma Li'er.

As for the onmyoji to Jiangbei City, it will take a while. Even if he really arrived, Jiangbei City was so big, and those onmyoji would have to spend some effort if they wanted to find him.

After all, no matter how powerful a strong dragon is, when it arrives in a strange place, it will inevitably have a black eye.

In the evening, Ma Li'er's WeChat finally came over.

To Jiang Chen's secret relief, things didn't go as he had guessed best.

The reason why the onmyoji of the Jiuju faction was able to get the Ma family's ignorance and came across the line was because of the relationship between the Jiuju faction and the Ma family in the past, and they spent a huge price to make offerings and get this permission.

After replying with a "thank you", Jiang Chen put down his phone with a smile.

"Will the onmyoji of the Jiuju faction be played to death?"

In the next few days, Jiang Chen didn't go to the company, either to practice in the hotel, or to go to Jiuding Group to find Chen Zhong for tea.

The days passed day by day, and the wind and waves were calm, as if the onmyoji of the Jiuju faction who came across the boundary had disappeared and lost.

It's a backcountry street.

The dimly lit alleys are littered with all kinds of garbage.

A terrible angry scolding rang out violently.

"Yaga! Eight Ga Ya Road! ”

In the alleys, there are many people.

Several idle youths were pinning a thin man in a suit to the ground.

The emaciated man's face was full of anger and he struggled.

can be pressed to the ground by a few idle young people, stunned and unable to break free.

Soon, a few idle young men snatched all the money from him, and immediately scattered and ran out of the alley.

The emaciated man hurriedly got up and searched around, but fortunately, in the panic, the phone fell in the corner and was not snatched away.

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, dialed a call, and called for help in a broken voice: "Miyamoto-kun, I, I was robbed, and all the money was robbed." ”

Angry scolding rang on the other end of the phone.

The emaciated man's expression was solemn, and he immediately stood upright, and responded with a strong "hey, hey......" in his mouth.

After a while, the scolding on the other end finally subsided.

The emaciated man said helplessly: "But didn't Miyamoto-kun tell us not to use power against ordinary people?" ”

This man is one of the onmyoji of the Jiuju faction.

Two days ago, they had actually arrived in Jiangbei City.

However, as Jiang Chen expected, his eyes were black, and he didn't know where Jiang Chen was.

I had no choice but to scatter people and ask around.

In order to cause unnecessary trouble, the task was delayed, and the captain who led the team this time strictly ordered them not to use their strength against ordinary people.

That's why he just let a few idle young people rob him.

There were a few more scolding on the other end of the phone, and then it calmed down.

The emaciated man answered and hung up.

There was a fierce glint in his narrow, gloomy eyes, and his right hand held the phone and clicked.

"Yaga! Yaga! If not, Miyamoto-kun confessed, a few miscellaneous pieces would have died in my hands. ”

In anger, a shadow suddenly appeared behind the emaciated man.

The emaciated man's face changed drastically, and he instinctively turned around.

Bang!

A brick slammed down on top of his head, shattering and spilling out.

The emaciated man's body stiffened suddenly, and he looked at the idle young man with yellow hair in front of him in disbelief.

"Alien ...... Inhuman? ”

If it weren't for the Inhuman, how could he touch him quietly and silently?

If he wasn't an alien, how could he knock him out with a simple brick without the blessing of any power?

Damn it! Damn!

A strong feeling of dizziness swept in, and the emaciated man felt like the world was spinning.

His body deviated, and he fell to the ground.

"Damn, no matter how high your kung fu is, you're afraid of kitchen knives, do you really think you just want to rob you of that money?" The yellow-haired young man smiled disdainfully, and the surging power in his body converged.

The few companions who had fled just now turned back one after another.

"Tie it up and send it to the non-domain." The yellow-haired young man smiled coldly, "In Jiangbei, you want to disguise yourself as an ordinary person and Zeng Wang Dou?" Crooked, you can't play with us! ”

Meanwhile.

Inside a bar in Jiangbei City.

The roaring music, even in the private room, is deafening.

In the dim light, Hua Hu and several people were standing, and on the sofa lay a man with a scar on his face, and there were two girls with calm expressions next to him.

With a wave of his hand, Hua Hu let the two girls out, and then looked at the unconscious Scar Man on the sofa and smiled disdainfully: "Run to Zeng Renwang's bar to drink flower wine, there is no door to hell for you to break in!" ”

As he spoke, his expression turned cold, and he said to the subordinates beside him: "The effect of the medicine can last for 24 hours, it should be enough to send him to the North Pole, right?" ”

The same scene is constantly being staged in various parts of Jiangbei tonight.

The normal reason why the strong dragon does not suppress the ground snake is not because the strong dragon can't suppress the ground snake, but that the ground snake is familiar with the territory, and it will not fight with the strong dragon at all.

This is the truth of the Zeng Ren King's onmyoji.

The onmyoji were not familiar with Jiangbei and had no connections to speak of, so they could only scatter and inquire everywhere to investigate Jiang Chen's whereabouts.

Even, in order not to cause trouble, you have to pretend to be an ordinary person, and if you don't have to, you can't exert your strength.

These two points alone are not enough for Zeng Renwang to play.

In the night, express trucks full of goods drove out of Jiangbei City.

In the presidential suite of the five-star hotel in Jiangbei, a middle-aged man is full of sadness.

The middle-aged man's face was full of vicissitudes, and a pair of white eyebrows were particularly conspicuous, but the majesty between the eyebrows was covered by melancholy at this time.

Staring at the hundreds of outgoing calls on the call log of the mobile phone, none of them were answered.

"Yaga! Who did this to you? Who did it? I have eighteen elite elements in Jiuju, why, mud cows enter the sea? ”