Watching the mysterious man wearing the mountain ghost mask leave, Fu Baosong groaned: "He seems to know me." ”

The old dean sighed and picked up the two volumes of Taoism left on the chair: "He said his name is Zhang Linchuan, do you have any impression?"

Fu Baosong thought for a while and said, "When Fenglin City was still there, that time the Three Cities discussed that there was a senior brother in Fenglin City who made Lei Fa, and his name was Zhang Linchuan. In the end, he lost to Senior Brother Lin Zhengren. ”

The dean glanced at his disciple, he was actually very clear about Lin Zhengren's attitude towards Fu Baosong, and he also understood that Fu Baosong had always been incompatible with those people in the Lin family. But Fu Baosong never said anything about these people behind his back, and even mentioned Lin Zhengren, always commensurate with his senior brother. This child never lacks the courage to confront the dark side head-on, but he has never been slandered behind his back.

It was these little details that made him choose to pass on his life's work to Fu Baosong, rather than Lin Zhengren, who was better in strength and talent.

These thoughts only turned around lightly, and the head of the Wangjiang City Daoist Academy said, "This is impossible. I know very well the strength of Zhengren, even if it is the current Zhengren, it is far from being as strong as the person just now. Moreover, the entire Maple Forest City is trapped in the Netherworld, and there is no grass to grow, how can that Zhang Linchuan survive?"

Thinking of the Maple Grove City, which had become a ghost overnight, Fu Baosong felt sorry in his heart, and casually speculated: "Maybe it's a pseudonym, maybe it's just the same name." ”

"I hope it's just the same name. The dean sighed with an emotion that Fu Baosong didn't understand, and then put the two booklets in his hand into Fu Baosong's hand: "Take it and figure it out." ”

Fu Baosong looked up at him: "Teacher, this ......"

The dean patted him on the shoulder and stopped him from refusing: "My talent is limited, and my life will stop here." You have a better future and are more worthy of these Dao techniques. Master them in the fastest time, so the rotten wood will not be handed over in vain. That's an order. ”

Fu Baosong has been stubborn since he was a child, and in the face of some things, sometimes even the dean of Wangjiang City Taoist Academy may not be able to convince him.

But the dean's orders, he would certainly listen, no matter how reluctant.

Fu Baosong held these two Taoist techniques tightly in his hands: "Baosong must work hard." ”

The dean nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Now go and ring the bell of the courtyard and ask for help from the powerhouses in the entire Wangjiang City." ”

"Teacher. Fu Baosong hesitated for a moment: "Now it seems to be too late to ask for help." And, if it arouses the anger of the man just now, he will ...... it again."

"It's certainly too late to call for help. But the matter of the rotten wood being snatched away, we must spread the word. Otherwise, if that person does something evil in the future and exposes the rotten wood decision, then you and I will not be able to get rid of it no matter what. ”

The old dean said: "And now asking for help, it is impossible to do anything to that person, and that person should also be clear." Judging from his style of doing things, he is still a person with a bottom line, and he will not go back to the Taoist Academy to take revenge. ”

Fu Baosong understood the teacher's concerns and nodded: "I'll go now." ”

The dean added behind him, "If the city lord and them come later, you have to remember." I gave it to me. This is my unique technique, and I am qualified to make trade-offs. ”

"But in fact, ......"

"That's the truth!" the dean interrupted him very harshly, "and that's an order, too." ”

Letting a strange cultivator snatch away the unique Dao technique is a big or small matter. If it was the dean himself, for the safety of the students of the Taoist Academy, he handed over his own Dao skills, and no one could accuse him of anything.

And if Fu Baosong handed over the Taoism, he would probably be said to be greedy for life and afraid of death, which would be detrimental to his future development in the court.

The old dean is taking the reputation into one body and shielding his disciples from the wind and rain. Considering all aspects, even for his own son, it's nothing more than that.

Fu Baosong gritted his teeth and went after all.

The bell of the City Dao Courtyard rang nine times in a row, and it immediately alarmed the powerhouses of all walks of life in the Wangjiang City.

The City Dao Courtyard is the most important place in the entire city, and once it is lost, none of them can get rid of it.

The city lord of Wangjiang City in the Inner Mansion Realm will arrive soon, and the executive director of the Wangjiang City Criminal Division at the peak of the Tenglong Realm will also arrive later.

Thankfully, the Wangjiang City Daoist Academy did not suffer any substantial losses, but the dean was forced to seize an original Dao technique.

As for the gangster who broke into the city at night, after asking him about his approximate strength, the Wangjiang City Lord had already decided on the strategy for dealing with this matter.

The pursuit must be pursued, and the matter involves the face of a city, but the intensity of enforcement is bound to be thunder and rain. After all, the other party is at least the strength of the Inner Mansion Realm, and there are few people in the entire Wangjiang City Domain who can deal with it. And as the lord of a city, it is impossible for him to put everything down and personally hunt down the gangster.

Anyway, there is no substantial loss in the Chengdao Academy, and the Chengdao Institute itself is not willing to hold accountable.

In the middle of a few words, the city lord, the dean of the city Taoist Academy, and the executive director of the Anti-Criminal Division, the three top levels of the city have reached a tacit understanding and tacitly arranged it.

Launching wanted notices, stepping up night patrols, sending a few teams of monks to put on a show, that's it.

......

......

Jiang Wang left the Wangjiang City Daoist Academy, and there was not much joy in his heart to complete the set goal.

"Tut-tut. Jiang Wei's voice sounded in Tongtian Palace: "Coercion, temptation, coercion...... I thought I was the only one who could do these things. ”

"If you want to taunt, taunt it. Jiang Wang was unmoved: "What Zhuang Guo owes me, I must take it back." ”

"Do whatever it takes to do this?"

Jiang Wang didn't answer his question directly, but said, "I didn't lie to them just now, if they still refuse to give it when the time comes, I will give up." ”

"You're still ashamed. Jiang Wei laughed: "Otherwise, you won't explain it to me." ”

"It would be nice if that dean was a great traitor, so that no matter how you torture him, even if you destroy his will, you don't have to feel ashamed. ”

"I have a secret art that can induce evil thoughts in people's hearts. When the recipient does something evil, you can deal with him again, and you will be at ease. How about it, do you want to learn?"

"You obviously have more options and can become stronger faster, why should you tie your hands and feet?"

"What standards are you holding yourself by? Who cares?"

"Don't you feel tired of living like this?"

"It's better to let go of yourself......"

"Stronger, easier, and more comfortable......"

Jiang Wei was particularly active tonight, chattering endlessly.

The shame born when facing Fu Baosong became a short-term loophole in Jiang Wang's defense.

Jiang Wei was keenly aware of this, and tried to expand this psychological defense loophole.

During the whole process, he didn't use any secret techniques, just simply manipulated his emotions with words.

For the use of any secret art at such times is tantamount to a direct declaration of war. He was not willing to start a soul duel with Jiang Wang right now.

But Jiang Wang remained silent.

His eyes became more and more calm, and he walked silently in Wangjiang City in the dark night.

The nine bells of the Wangjiang City Taoist Institute rang at this time.