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Almost two months ago, we left Nanjing and went to Shanghai. After so long, by the time we came back, the house on Lion Ridge had fallen with a thick layer of dust.

I dug through the keys to the courtyard from my backpack and opened the door eagerly. Although Master has been gone for a long time, this place has always felt like home to me.

When I walked into the courtyard and saw the ruined house that had been blown up by the talisman, I smiled knowingly.

Finally back, finally home.

The Night General and the Panda are equally excited, and here we have fought countless enemies and witnessed the improvement of our own strength. I'm afraid that the Maoshan faction's "Maoshan wanted warrant" has not been revoked yet, but now that we are back, with our current strength, this wanted warrant may no longer be able to help us.

Rested for an afternoon. In the evening, I dialed Jiang Ren's phone.

This guy is completely integrated into modern society at this time and has become a workaholic again. When the call came, I could hear the voices of the people around me—a good Jiang Ren. His life seems to be the same, and it has become his bounden duty to socialize every night and accompany customers to drink and eat.

After receiving my call, Jiang Ren was very excited, I asked him if he had time to come out for a supper in the evening, Jiang Ren happily said, as long as he was not put down on the table by the customer. As long as he can still walk out of the private room consciously, then he is going to climb and climb over to meet us.

I made an appointment for a time and place, and I took a taxi with Panda. General Ye was not familiar with Jiang Ren, and he had his own friends to meet in Jinling, so he didn't go with us.

The meeting place was in a very simple stall near Nanjing West Railway Station. Sitting on the side of the street, we asked for a case of beer and ordered countless skewers.

Since Panda and I left Nanjing for Shanghai, we have never had such a chic and happy meal in the blink of an eye for almost a month, even if we ate hot pot in Chongqing a few days ago, we are always worried. So sitting here today, both of us let go of all restraints and gluttony.

After more than half an hour, Jiang Ren, who was flushed from drinking, finally arrived, and it seemed that he was still sane. Although he walked a little floating, he excitedly called out our names when he saw us.

"Xiao Yang! Panda! Lao Jiang's tongue was a little big when he spoke, he was still drunk, and his staggered life made his stomach bulge, his waist was bigger, and his nose became a little swollen and red.

Jiang Ren was not polite to us, and the big lama sat among us and took a bite of a bottle of beer by himself. Goodoo blew the whole bottle.

"I ...... If you're late, you'll be punished with a bottle first! Jiang Ren said with a ruddy face, but one sentence brought our relationship closer again.

After a few casual conversations, Jiang Ren talked about his recent work, and Panda and I also told him about our itinerary. As for the secrets of the Shen family's treasures and the battle of Yanhuang dating back to 5,000 years ago, we haven't revealed these things, and what we say is just some things that have happened to ghosts and evil spirits.

Jiang Ren gave us a thumbs up, saying that he envied us and that his life was a piece of shit compared to ours, boring and disgusting.

I hurriedly spoke and couldn't say that. Everyone has a different life, and every life has its own wonderful.

After three rounds of drinking, I asked Jiang Ren if he had heard of Hong Ming and Mr. Hong's movements recently.

Jiang Ren's face changed, and he said Mr. Hong? Could it be that Mr. Hong, a big tyrant?

I nodded and said that there is such a Mr. Hong in Nanjing.

Jiang Ren instantly showed reverence and told countless legendary gossip about Mr. Hong in the business circle. It can be heard that this Mr. Hong is an extremely smart person, and his ability to prosper in the ever-changing capital market is enough to show that he has earth-shattering skills. However, compared with the magical past of Mr. Hong's career, what I am most concerned about is whether Mr. Hong has had any accidents recently.

Jiang Ren smiled and said that he didn't know about it. Mr. Hong's private life is very simple, except for playing golf, collecting antiques, and other than that. Nothing else.

I nodded slightly, not knowing whether to worry or reassure.

The panda and I had a meal with Jiang Ren were very comfortable, and it seemed that with him, our lives went back to when we were in Beijing. At that time, we were carefree. Although the stress of work can sometimes make us miserable, when we come out for a meal and drink, all our worries are left behind.

It was already about two o'clock in the middle of the night. Jiang Ren took a taxi home, while Panda and I prepared to walk along the street to sober up.

After seeing Jiang Ren's taxi leave. I suddenly became vaguely aware that two pairs of eyes were quietly watching us behind me.

The strength of the "pseudo-real person" realm coupled with the blessing of the ghost cultivation and the divine eye, I am at least twice as strong as when I left Nanjing.

So as soon as the two people in the back stared at me and the panda, I already had a sense, and in the process of walking, I swept over with my afterglow, and finally saw the two tailgating people behind me.

Although these two people are dressed casually, it can be seen from the way they walk that they should be from the Xuanmen.

Because of the "Maoshan Wanted Warrant," I have many enemies in Nanjing, regardless of whether they belong to the Shangqing faction, the Zhengyi faction, or even the Maoshan faction. They could only be my enemies, not friends.

In fact, compared to me, the panda's vigilance is not bad at all. He was also aware of the approach of the two stalkers.

We exchanged a brief glance, and the panda asked me in a low voice, "When will you do it?" ”

I quietly pointed to the alley not far away and whispered, "There are few people there, so you might as well bring them there......"

Saying that, Panda and I deliberately slowed down and slowly walked into the alley.

No matter which sect's disciples are following us behind us, their experience still lacks some heat. Because I and the panda obviously lured the enemy deeply, but we were able to successfully lure them into the scheme.

A minute later. Panda and I managed to sneak into the alley, a closed alley, a legendary cul-de-sac, and if the two unsuspecting stalkers did come in, Panda and I would make sure they couldn't get out safely.

I stood there with the panda crossed. Quietly waiting for these two people to come from the net. And they didn't disappoint us, and they followed.

In the middle of the night, under the dim street lamp, two middle-aged men in athleisure clothes appeared in front of me and Panda.

When they turned around and saw the grim faces of me and the panda, they were startled. But he wasn't ready to run away.

I saw one of them pull a dagger out of his sleeve. This is a common peachwood short sword in the Dao Xuanmen, in addition to driving away ghosts and evil spirits, it is also common in hand-to-hand combat with people in the same sect, so this makes me even more sure of the identities of the two of them: Nanjing Xuanmen Zhongren.

"Are you Yang Ye?" At this time. The person who first took out the peachwood short sword opened his mouth to ask, because of the "Maoshan Wanted", they should have already been familiar with my appearance.

I nodded slightly, not denying: "That's right. I am Yang Ye. ”

The two of them were shocked when they heard this, and seemed to think that I shouldn't reveal my identity so easily.

They asked in unison, "How dare you come back?!" ”

It seems that in their hearts, I am a sinner with a thief's heart, and I should never return to Nanjing City in my life.

I smiled coldly. Rhetorical question: "Why don't I dare to come back?" Nanjing City is my master's hometown, the city where I stand, and half of my home. ”

One of the Daoists said sharply, "You have committed a heinous crime and killed the three Dao Masters of the Zhengyi Sect. Aren't you afraid of retribution? ”

Speaking of this, the two Daoists roared at the same time, brandishing a peachwood short sword in their hands, and rushed towards me like crazy.

I smiled in my heart. I had a good idea: go out and come back this time just in time to test how much my abilities have improved.

It can be seen that since these two Taoist friends dare to come over directly to challenge us, they must be people with some ability, and they may still be the best in their own sect on weekdays, so they will have no fear.

And when they made a move, I could indeed see that their combat effectiveness was not bad, judging from the level of Taoism, the two of them together could even barely be regarded as the Taoist of a Tao Qian's predecessor.

It's a pity that I am today is no longer what I used to be......