The streets of Gangwonpo are full of beaten and dying people, and people are passing through, but no one is willing to deal with those poor insects.

The restaurants here have a variety of fine wines with first-class brewing technology, as well as geisha who are both beautiful and artistic, and of course, as long as you have money, no matter how noble and refined they look, they will become your wine companions.

In the casinos here, the minimum gambling capital is more than 10,000 taels of silver, and most gamblers will directly use more valuable spirit stones to make bets, and the red-eyed monks will even directly press magic weapons, elixirs, spirit runes and the like. In the process of gambling, people who come out of thousands of people naturally save zài, but most of them will be beaten up on the spot, and people will continue to open after dividing up their belongings, and no one will blame this behavior, because everyone does it.

The brothels here are full of beautiful girls from all over the world, all of them are beautiful and well-dressed, and they like generous, unruly guests, who can send you to the clouds of bliss in a matter of breath if you give you enough price. If you are not very lucky, you may also meet a female cultivator who is good at collecting yang and supplementing yin, so that you will not go to the clouds, but to the western sky, of course, the bustard will never admit that it was their girl here who did it.

In these places that make up the huge gold cave of Gangwonpo, people with considerable wealth and status in the outside world are likely to become impoverished overnight, and even lose their lives, but every day more people want to come here, come to Gangwonpo to enjoy the feeling of doing whatever they want, and enjoy the pleasure of being blamed for doing evil!

Although many people vaguely know that Gangwonpo is run by Demon Lan, Demon Lan will not directly intervene in the management of Gangwonpo, and there is a direct organization that decorates the façade for them - Wunian Mansion!

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Qian Caizu's expression was a little solemn, and he said quietly: "We are being followed by the people of Wunian Mansion, be careful of their attacks at any time! In Jiangyuanpo, even if we are killed by a street car, no one will take a second look, don't expect anyone to help!"

"Tracking, why didn't I feel it..."

Out of instinctive caution, Yi Qian remained vigilant as soon as he entered Jiangyuan Slope, with the realm of his right divine sense, it should be similar to Qian Caizu's divine sense, but except for the fact that he noticed a few divine senses probing at the beginning, he hadn't noticed anything unusual for a long time.

However, there is one thing that makes Yi Qian puzzled, Qian Caizu's carriage is so luxurious, even in the drunken Jiangyuan Slope, it is definitely a first-class eye-catching, but along the way, there is no divine sense to explore...

It feels like...

"Do you feel like transparent people, and no one pays attention all the way?"

Told what he was thinking by Qian Caizu, Yi Qian replied suspiciously: "Is there any mystery in this?"

"The mystery lies in the divine sense!" Qian Caizu stretched out his hands and gestured as he explained: "You should understand that the reason why the monk's divine sense is far stronger than the demonic consciousness of beasts is because the divine consciousness is more sensitive and more discerning! Or the old fritters here, they all know that there are mixed fish and dragons here, so most of them will maintain the basic vigilance of their divine sense, in such a crowded place, in order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, most of the people's divine consciousness is maintained at about one foot around their bodies, and the people of Wunian Mansion take advantage of this!"

After a pause, Qian Caizu pretended to be impatient with the car and pulled the curtain of the car window to breathe, suggesting that Yi Qian looked out.

Yi Qian looked at it for a while, shook his head vaguely, and signaled that he hadn't found anything abnormal.

"The cultivators of the Wunian Mansion are actually a special group of members of the Demon Lan, and their task is to supervise and manage the Gangwon Slope, so they are not only profound in cultivation, but also have a high level of attainment in using divine sense. ”

Qian Caizu lowered the curtain and said: "As far as I know, one of the methods that the monks of the Wunian Mansion are best at is to disperse their divine consciousness into the tiniest particles to wrap the target's divine consciousness, saying that it is a package, it is better to say that it is a shroud at a subtle distance, when the target's divine consciousness expands outward and explores, these small divine consciousness particles will introduce it into a virtual space, and what they want the target to 'explore', the target can only know something... Because these divine consciousness particles are extremely small and have undergone special cultivation, in our senses, they are not much different from ordinary dust, and they will be caught by their Dao unconsciously. ”

Yi Qian's eyes couldn't help but open when he heard this, the supernatural powers of the monks of Wunian Mansion were certainly surprising, but what surprised Yi Qian even more was that Qian Caizu, who seemed to be full of money and was very unreliable, was able to see through it lightly!

He almost blurted out, "How did you see through them?"

At the same time, Yi Qian's ears sounded Cheng Tai's voice: "Mr. Qian once suffered the loss of the monks of the Wunian Mansion, and came to a conclusion that when he could not detect the divine sense of others in the Jiangyuan Slope, he was tracked down by the monks of the Wunian Mansion. ”

Yi Qian's surprised expression fell into Qian Caizu's eyes, which immediately made him very useful, and he was about to explain the subtleties of his divine sense to him, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the expression on Yi Qian's face that quickly changed from surprise to disdain, and Qian Caizu guessed that Cheng Tai was meddling...

"Atai, you..."

Before Qian Caizu finished speaking, the carriage suddenly stopped! The frightened neighing of the horses came from outside the carriage!

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"Shit Wunianfu!Do you really think this rich man is easy to mess with?!"

In the past two days, Qian Caizu has been angry again and again, and Qian Caizu is furious! The people of Wunian Mansion are obviously some good targets for anger!

Qian Caizu lifted the curtain of the car and rushed out violently!

"It looks like the rich are going to go berserk..."Yi Qian shrugged his shoulders and followed out of the carriage.

After leaving the carriage, the smell of turbidity and erosion in the air became more and more intense, Yi Qian couldn't help frowning, looked around, and found that the carriage was parked at a relatively remote intersection, because there was no place to sell gold nearby, so there were no pedestrians.

At the front of the carriage, Cheng Tai was confronted by six young men in white plain silk shirts.

Yi Qian saw at a glance that there were faint blue ghost head lines on the backs of the hands of five of them!

"It should be on the same level as the two who attacked the carriage before. ”

His gaze fell on the person headed by the six young men, Yi Qian's expression was slightly gloomy, and this person's ghost head was tattooed on his forearm, the same as Zhong Zheng and Wei Zheng!

As soon as Yi Qian was about to think about countermeasures, Qian Caizu had already rushed over in great strides! He also shouted loudly: "Master will pass by from now on, and you will keep your wealth as soon as possible!"

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End of Chapter 95