These wicked people who have come to harm themselves have already been taken down.

Of course, Wu Mourning has not forgotten the evil leader Xu Xian.

Since he wants his own life, then he doesn't need to be polite, an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, and then he has to take care of the other party.

"It should still be in the Flying Immortal Tower."

Bai Weizi tilted his head and gave an affirmative answer.

They have been arranged for a long time in the early stage, and the people and horses in all positions are dispatched together at the critical moment, and they actually have cover in key links, so the news should not leak in a short time. And this place in Baoshanfang City, in fact, has a period of time next to the power of the central faction, which provides an opportunity for Wu Mourning them.

"Next, I should be in Puhai for a few days to help search for Longbow Daoists."

Bai Weizi looked at Wu Mourning and added.

Wu Mian smiled when he heard this, and he bowed his hand to this uncanny valley-faced Taoist leader.

To tell the truth, Zhengyangzi was able to invite this elder of the sect, to a large extent, because people gave face, and Wu Mourning didn't expect the pretty Taoist priest to be so powerful, so he didn't let Mei Fuzi's side further consume human relations. Wu Mourning is not stupid, he will shake people when it is time to shake them, and directly squeeze the other party to death.

From inside the house.

Zhengyangzi and the monk who carried the captives also jumped out of the wall.

"Mistaken and misguided, Poor Dao accidentally killed that ghost god, it is really weak, how can you blame Poor Dao." The pretty Taoist priest shook his head and almost wrote his sins on his face.

"Fart, your bull's nose is clearly deliberate, and you are not ambiguous at all when you start!"

The bald donkey, who quarrels with his friends every day, laughed and scolded, but accidentally scolded Bai Weizi as well, and the frightened monk hurriedly folded his hands.

"Amitabha, the little monk has seen Uncle Bai Weizi, and he said something unintentionally, please punish Uncle Bai."

"Don't cut it, you seem to have grown taller, and the last time I saw you, you were just a little kid." Bai Weizi did not take the unintentional words to heart, but touched the monk's bald head with some nostalgia. "Eh, this head is pretty good, it looks like a baby bump, how is your King Kong not bad?"

The faces that don't cut off are almost green.

It's been a long time since he's been touched like a child.

Wait a minute, Zhengyangzi's bull nose will definitely laugh at him!

In fact, there is no need to wait, the pretty Taoist priest is already holding back his laughter, and the two of them are laughing and laughing together with Wu Mourning, it is rare to see that the monk is deflated.

Bai Weizi is Zhengyangzi's uncle.

And it belongs to the category that can be fought among the elders, and in the early years, it may have been some mistakes in enlightenment, and his temper seemed to be particularly bad, and he only cultivated his self-cultivation later. It's no wonder that Bu Chop is afraid of him, and even the pretty Taoist priest will be a little trembling when he sees Uncle Bai Weizi's face.

I feel like I can go to be a god.

You don't have to do anything, just go to that station, and no demons and monsters dare to approach!

After a brief conversation, Wu Mourning arranged for Zhang Tiekou to continue to look at the Yin Mansion with the lock dragon bracelet, and Mei Fuzi would bring someone to pick him up.

God is still a little worried.

Because Wu Mourning's current situation is really too weird, all the luck plundered under the dragon vein of the Yin Mansion has spit on him, but he is like a nobody. Zhang Tiekou didn't know if he was lucky or unlucky now, for fear that Wu Mourning's live performance would be reversed.

Wu Mourning's answer to this is: I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm too good now, I'm going to go to the crazy children soon.

Usually a madman will say that he is not crazy.

Looking at Wu Someone, who was covered in blood, Zhang Tiekou still held back his desire to complain.

However, Shen Xuan still quietly kept an eye on it, Wu Mourning's situation was obviously wrong, and he could still be the same as no one, it must be that there were other people around him who were quietly helping. But who could this person be? It seems that everyone is suspicious, but no one has that ability, which is really strange.

Wu Mourning finished arranging the divine calculation.

directly asked Zhengyangzi to help him contact Mei Fuzi, who was blocked outside, and reminded him that he could release the news in due time.

"It's a good night, but it's a pity that someone is going to have trouble sleeping."

Wu Mian looked at the bright moon and said lightly.

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Liang Shuwen, who is the captain of Baoshan Suwu, didn't pay much attention to the pit tonight, he felt that Xu Xian had put in such a big effort, if he couldn't do it, it would really be a mud that couldn't support the wall.

So he was very relieved to fall asleep.

The advantage is mine, how can I lose?

It was also because of this sleep that Liang Shuwen was unable to receive the news in time that another Suwu lieutenant would be dispatched to block the Yin Mansion area, let alone receive the information that Mei Jiexing had quietly returned to Puhai, and missed the last opportunity to remedy.

When he was awakened from his sleep and received the note from the attendant with a very bad temper, there was a very obvious process of expression change.

At first, I was impatient.

Because it started like he expected.

Then there is the suspicion.

Another Suwu lieutenant suddenly led people to block the Yin Mansion area, which is very reminiscent of borrowing the topic to play, in Liang Shuwen's view, Wu Mourning is already a dead person, and everything he does for the dead is for the living, not what the topic is to play.

But soon the new news came, and Liang Shuwen's face changed.

The message above is simple.

The ghosts and gods of Yin Si are dead, and the corpses of the cultivators of the Daoist appear in the Huangpu River, and the lifeless sword is nowhere to be found.

This news is not too exciting, so strong that Liang Shuwen really can't sleep well, so he got up and put on his official uniform overnight to gather people, lit the police lights of Suwutang and rushed towards the Yin Mansion. On the road, he frowned, all kinds of thoughts flowed through his head, and he didn't notice the martial arts on the other lane.

When Liang Shuwen arrived at the blockade line.

His face became even more gloomy.

Because the other party had no intention of letting him go at all, the captain of Suwu from Yangpufang City was leisurely blocking where, and he had no intention of dissuading the weapons and guns that had been erected around him. This kind of confrontation, which could go off at any time, filled the air with an unusually dangerous atmosphere.

Two Suwu lieutenants.

One is calm and relaxed, and the other is like an ant on a hot pan, forming a stark contrast.

"Brother Bai, can you make it convenient?"

Liang Shuwen asked Bai Anguo.

"Brother Liang, the scenery is just right tonight, why don't you stay here for a while and enjoy it with me?"

Bai Anguo, the captain of the Yangpu Branch, was gnawing melon seeds in his mouth, looking like an official. There is a personal grudge between these two people, and now Bai Anguo is playing an official tone like this, which is also a personal vendetta in the communiqué, which directly makes Liang Shuwen's face on the other side can't help but turn red.

At this moment, Liang Shuwen did not have the calmness when dealing with Wu Mourning.

Restless, he stared at Bai Anguo, and various thoughts kept popping up in his heart. He didn't know anything about the situation in the blockade area, and he didn't dare to break in rashly, and if something went wrong with arranging Wu Mourning to go to the Yin Mansion, it was his pigtails that he was caught, and the ups and downs of officialdom gave him a direction in his thinking.

"Brother Bai, even if you don't let me go, you have to tell me what's going on inside, right?" Liang Shuwen's face completely cooled.

"You are on official business, you have nothing to say, Brother Liang, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can go to the governor to make your decision."

Bai Anguo took out his pocket watch and looked at it, and then took it back.

His action made Liang Shuwen's heart move slightly.

"Do you really want to disregard the rules so much for the sake of a Diao Min?!"

"Diao Min?"

Bai Anguo's face suddenly became gloomy, and he unceremoniously pointed at Liang Shuwen's nose and scolded.

"In today's summers, who is the people and who is the pest? What do you want to do, first control the public opinion of the township, and then control the selection of talents in the seventy-two prefectures and provinces of Zhuxia, and even dare to ignore the orders of the two capitals, despicable and squeeze out colleagues! Is it that the Zuo family is taking the lead, and all the surnames in Yunzhou will be Zuo? ! You all have to learn from that Wei and Jin style bones?! ”

Suddenly the audience was full of awe!

This is a very powerful scolding, and it can even be regarded as a sensitive topic in today's Zhuxia Temple.

It's the kind that can't be touched.

What did Wei Jin have? The nine-product Zhongzheng system, the Sima clan usurped the country, all the faithfulness and righteousness were cut down, and the hall was full of filial piety, and whoever had the big fist could be the emperor.

Bai Anguo pointed at his nose and scolded, no matter how thick-skinned Liang Shuwen Rao was, he was so angry that he almost wanted to pull out his knife at this moment.

Wei and Jin, former Song Dynasty.

These are the two dynasties that Zhuxia temples and princes look down on the most, mainly because they are completely contrary to Zhuxia's political ideas.

Expand your territory! Educate the world!

Is the word martial arts rejuvenating the country a joke? It was the warriors who smashed the barriers of the empire and gave the warriors so many privileges today.

Now that the world of great controversy has arrived, the family should also be sober.

"Bai Anguo! You deceive people too much! ”

Liang Shuwen was annoyed and angry, and pulled out the embroidered spring knife in his hand.

Seeing that a bloody battle is about to break out.

The time that Captain Bai was pinching in his heart was just right, and the anger on his face turned into a touch of ridicule. At the same time, several helicopters flew over the heads of the opponents, and the badge of the Suwutang on them was dull and solemn in the night sky, and these helicopters were extremely fast, and they were rushing in the other direction.

"Brother Liang, the blockade is over, and I won't chat with you if I still have official business."

After that, take someone to put away the barricade directly, get in the car and leave.

Liang Shuwen woke up like a dream at this moment, pointing at Bai Anguo, who was walking away, trembling with anger.

"Quick, go back quickly, contact the Xu family immediately, and ask them to bring Xu Xian back quickly!" Realizing what was happening, Captain Liang didn't care about his image, and rushed directly to the car and ordered the driver to drive back at maximum speed.

Meanwhile.

Baoshanfang City, Feixian Building.

A Suwutang vehicle was parked at the door, Wu Mian got out of the car, followed by Zhengyangzi and Monk Buqi, the three of them took out their tokens, pushed away the guards who felt wrong, and strode directly onto this gold cave.

More vehicles carrying enforcers have already arrived in nearby neighborhoods.

This night is destined to be sleepless.

(End of chapter)