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The two had just walked five or six zhang away, and Wang Chuan's pace suddenly slowed down.

He squinted slightly, and inadvertently swept over the thin man in front of him on the left who was holding a fan and enjoying the coolness, dressed as a poor scholar.

Blood: 21/100

Seen it both times, it can't go wrong!

Wang Chuan's heart began to beat faster, and he already had an answer.

With such a low qi and blood, there are only disciples of the Nine Yin Sect, I didn't expect to have clues so soon, Weng Mansion is really unusual.

At the same time, on Qin Hanyang's side, there were several sturdy men dressed as coolies, sitting in the corner.

When they saw Qin Hanyang, they were all stunned, but they soon received Qin Hanyang's eyes.

So a few people continued to keep an eye on Weng's Mansion, observing the suspicious people around them by the way, and no longer paying attention to him.

And even with the eyes cast by Wang Chuan, he ignored them.

When the two of them passed by, the men left with them, and walked down the street to carry rice and noodles, and never went back, as if they were really a few coolies.

However, in the small alley of Weng's Mansion, there was another group of people who continued to keep an eye on them.

Rotation system, more secure.

……

"Little Er, put on a pot of good tea."

"Well, please sit down first, and the good tea will arrive soon."

Wang Chuan shouted, and then sat with Qin Hanyang in an open-air teahouse on the street.

The direction he chose, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he could see the situation in the alley opposite.

"Don't look at it as a small teahouse, but compared to a teahouse, it's not much better." Wang Chuan said with a smile.

In Chang'an, the place to drink tea is also divided into several grades, and the tea that the old women on the roadside burn casually, the tea customers can only stand there and drink it, which is the lowest grade.

And the open-air teahouse they are in now is considered to be the penultimate gear, and it is a higher level to enter the teahouse.

It's not that Wang Chuan can't afford to go to the teahouse, but who made this place have a good location and a wide view?

Soon, a pot of tea was served, and Wang Chuan took the initiative to pour a cup for Qin Hanyang.

Qin Hanyang glanced down and didn't move, he turned his head to look at the alley of Weng's Mansion, and said softly:

"I heard, you know how to look at qi in feng shui?"

"It's all spread by the brothers in the gang, but I'm only a little bit." Wang Chuan poured tea and moistened his throat.

"Oh? Tell me, what did you see in that alley just now? Qin Hanyang continued to ask.

Hearing this, Wang Chuan's heart suddenly jumped, and he was already thinking about it.

"Sure enough, I knew that it would never happen to happen so much." He thought to himself.

But Wang Chuan didn't know what the real purpose of the criminal department was, he only knew that the criminal department and Dali Siqing didn't deal with each other, and he didn't know anything else.

The cognitive aspect is still too narrow, and the circle of the low-level gangs restricts Wang Chuan.

However, you can take the opportunity to get out through a little something, and maybe there will be an unexpected surprise on the side of the Criminal Department.

The enemy of the enemy is a natural ally.

Wang Chuan secretly made up his mind, then lowered his head slightly and approached Qin Hanyang, and said in a low voice: "I can't hide it, I really saw something." ”

"Say." Qin Hanyang silently raised his ears.

"Did you see the rice noodle shop across the street? The coolies of their family had just been resting in the alley. Wang Chuan pouted.

Qin Hanyang took advantage of the situation, and then his body suddenly stiffened, and his eyelids jumped and jumped.

Wang Chuan couldn't see his expression, his voice lowered by three points, and he continued to himself: "These are all cultivators who have entered the ranks.

Among them, there are two ninth grades, and three are higher grades, which are not the seventh or eighth grades.

A few coolies in the rice noodle shop will actually be cultivators, tsk, there is obviously an unknown cat in this. ”

Although his voice was small, Qin Hanyang heard it really clearly, and there were already turbulent waves in his heart.

The Qing Gang's arrangement for Weng Lao was actually seen through by this kid!

At this moment, Qin Hanyang wanted to scold his mother.

He originally thought that Wang Chuan might be able to find out the people of the Nine Yin Sect, but he didn't expect it......

This hasn't been smug yet, and it's already caused a commotion.

Qin Hanyang clenched his fists, squinted slightly, and asked slowly, "What about these others?" ”

"Well, the few coolies in the alley just now have passed a few more, and those are also cultivators......

Qin Hanyang: "......"

Those few were arranged by the Green Gang......

"And what about getting rid of these again?" Qin Hanyang darkened his face and continued to ask patiently.

"If it's all removed, in fact, the poor scholar on the other side is not right, this person ......"

Wang Chuan paused, and then said with a solemn face: "The yin qi is very heavy. ”

Hearing this, Qin Hanyang's expression moved.

He followed Wang Chuan's line of sight, and saw that the poor scholar had put away his fan and walked slowly towards the other end of the alley.

Soon, his back disappeared from the sight of the two.

Yin Qi is heavy, then it is obviously a person from the Nine Yin Sect.

Qin Hanyang turned his head and glanced at Wang Chuan, his eyes were already different from before.

This kid really has some skills.

Then, he suddenly took out a silver melon seed from his arms, put it on the table, got up and said, "This is the last tea money." ”

After that, Qin Hanyang turned around and left, and the green clothes quickly merged into the crowd.

Leaving Wang Chuan, his face stunned.

After a long time, he put away the silver melon seeds, looked at the direction Qin Hanyang left, and muttered:

"I didn't expect to be a particular person."

Wang Chuan shook his head, counted out more than a dozen copper plates from the money bag on his waist, and said, "Little Er, settle the bill." ”

"Gotcha."

……

Twilight.

Wang Chuan walked out of the pharmacy with more than a dozen pairs of large tonic pills and walked towards the Fang family gang.

Last night, he decocted the remaining few pairs of medicines in one go, and after taking it, he increased a little bit of qi and blood, and now he is ninety-seven.

With only three points missing, it can reach a hundred, and he estimates that the medicine in his hand should be just enough.

The corners of Wang Chuan's mouth slowly curled, and he was in a very good mood.

Today was quite smooth, the harvest was huge, and he was almost certain that Weng Mansion was the target of the Nine Yin Sect.

However, there are too few clues on hand, and more information is needed.

"I don't know how the second brother is going."

Soon.

In the hall of the Fang Family Gang, except for Jiang Xiaoxiang, the other three people are here.

Under the faint candle flame, Lei Duo habitually touched his bald head, and said in an urn: "Third child, how are you over there?" ”

"I have made a big discovery today, and I have found the traces of the disciples of the Nine Yin Sect." Wang Chuan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Fang Ying clenched her fists, looked excited, and said in a low voice:

"Good!"

Then the two looked at Lei Duo together, only to see Lei Duo shake his eyebrows, grinning and saying happily:

"Haha, I also made a big discovery today!"

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