"Have you ever been in contact with Cao An? How did you come into contact with him? ”

Cao Zhengye's heart softened, his tone slowed down a lot, Cao Chan choked up and told the whole story, Cao Zhengye frowned, only to find out that Qingzhou had been planning this matter for a long time, and her daughter had been calculated by them as early as when Cao An first arrived in Qingzhou, no wonder he felt that the freight problem appeared inexplicably.

"For my father to know, go back and rest, you can't blame you for this matter, you can only blame us for being a member of the Cao family."

"Daddy, what the hell is going on?"

Cao Zhengye shook his head, "You don't need to know, go back and rest, Daddy will take care of everything." ”

Facing Cao Zhengye who had just got angry, Cao Chan didn't dare to contradict it, lowered her head and went back to her room, this night, Cao Zhengye didn't sleep, just sat in the conference hall, although he was a philistine and calculating, a cheesy businessman, but he had a good brain, doing business in this world, if he wanted to make some fame, either he had a good brain, or he had enough skills.

This ability is not the ability to do business, but the strength.

Resources are dead, it's there, you either have enough strength to occupy it, so that the people around you don't dare to make up your mind, or you are smart, have a good brain, maneuver between a group of strong people, and get a piece of the pie, Cao Zhengye belongs to the latter.

The tea in the council hall was changed one cup after another, and he had rehearsed almost everything that could happen in his mind, and as soon as it was dawn, he called his henchman Cao Zhonglin and ordered him to immediately set off for the exit of the Burial Demon Tianyuan to wait for Cao An.

Cao An entered the Burial Demon Abyss, for some people with a heart, it is not a secret, just as the forces of Qingzhou can easily find out all this, when Cao Zhonglin arrived here, he found no less than six breaths, all of which are martial artists under the realm of heaven and man, and the highest is only the Wujing Wugang realm.

He settled down directly outside the abyss fracture, found a place that could barely shelter the wind and rain, and not block the view, set up a bonfire, and made a plan to stay for a long time, two days later, the entrance of the abyss ushered in the second group of people, the martial arts hall, that armor is very conspicuous in the rivers and lakes of the dynasty.

There are a total of six people in a line, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that the people who speak martial arts, dispatch more than six people, then it must be a murderous task, there is a method of combined attack in the martial arts, called Liuhe Guiliu Array, this total technique, originally a sword technique, a split into six, forming six swordsmanship, they each practice one.

Liuhe Guiliu, the most dazzling record is that he once killed a half-step Heavenly and Human Realm with six Primal Realm Wugang, which is almost equivalent to crossing the rank and beheading.

The six of them looked arrogant, their nostrils were facing the sky, they didn't pay attention to the eyeliner around them, and they camped and settled down on their own.

In this way, a full fifteen days have passed, and Cao An has not seen it, and these eyeliners with their own thoughts did not get any news about the target person, but almost clashed with the people in the martial arts hall first.

The eagle dog of the imperial court has always been domineering, and the martial arts hall is an organization specially cultivated by the imperial court to balance the forces of various factions in the rivers and lakes, and the two are almost natural opponents, and they can hold on for fifteen days, which is already considered to be patient enough with each other.

Cao Zhonglin watched coldly, in fact, he didn't have a good impression of these sectarian forces, and he didn't have a good impression of Wutang, and he was a cold tool man who faithfully carried out the orders of the head of the family.

On the sixteenth day after the arrival of the six people in the martial arts, early in the morning, several people began to pack up their things and walk towards the Burial Demon Tianyuan, at this time, Cao Zhonglin suddenly found one thing, that is, there were obviously only six people, but under the strong wind, the shadow of the seventh person appeared, although only for a moment.

His heart tightened suddenly, there were a total of seven people in the martial arts hall, and one of them had been active under his nose for half a month, and he didn't even notice it.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt creepy, although his martial arts realm cultivation is not high, but he thinks that his perception is okay in the rivers and lakes, and he has never found any clues.

The other party must be going for Cao An, but I don't know if that person is strong or just good at stealth. ’

His eyes stared at the direction of the six people, only to see them use a special rope, entangled with each other, the two of them grabbed the chain to achieve a fixed effect, the two of them hooked the chain upside down, barely stabilized their figures, the remaining two rose with the wind, borrowed force to move forward, when they flew to the position, the two people standing behind them pulled the rope and pulled them down.

So reciprocating, the smoothness of the action, the seamless cooperation, like a person, the speed is incredibly fast, just in less than a quarter of an hour, has reached the opposite side, from the beginning, Cao Zhonglin has never seen that ghostly shadow again, it seems that there has never been a seventh person from beginning to end, just his own illusion.

But Cao Zhonglin knew that it was not an illusion, he really saw it.

It is impossible to make a mistake, it should be the strength of the gangfeng, which exceeded the person's estimate for a while, so that under the surprise of the surprise, the flaw leaked, and it was adjusted in an instant.

Beyond the abyss, the two Blood God Sect blue-clothed divine attendants glanced at each other.

"The people from the martial arts hall have passed, do we need to keep up?"

"Report it, we can't call the shots on this matter." The woman, who seemed to be older, pondered for a moment, looked at the hunting chains in front of her, and spoke.

Lifted the black brocade cloth behind him, took out a pitch-black crow from it, stuck the rune paper with one hand, and pointed at the center of the night crow's eyebrows, the moment it touched the night crow, the rune paper turned into flames, and a red streamer submerged into the night crow's eyebrows, but it did not hurt the wings for half a minute, flapped its wings, and disappeared into the sky.

At the same time, several flying birds swept out one after another, each with different means, but they seemed to have reached some kind of agreement between themselves, not to interfere with each other, and some were left to garrison, and their companions turned around and returned.

……

In the cracks in the underground, Cao An sat for 7749 days, and the demon cultivation had been completed.

Feeling his own state, he felt a little strange for a while, this body that should have been unusually familiar to him, at this moment, there were more things he didn't understand, that strangeness, as if he was going to split himself in two, and the whole person was peeled off from it, one side was familiar with himself, and the other side was unfamiliar with himself.

He endured the discomfort, stood up, stumbled under his feet, and fell straight to the ground, his face planted directly into the black soil, and ate a mouthful of dirt.

The body is not under his control, and his strength has not improved much, but the actual combat power, Cao An can clearly feel it, and now he is afraid that he may not be able to beat even an ordinary three-scene condensation, it depends on luck.

It's like playing a game, and the connection is broken, or rather, the network is delayed......