martial arts accelerator

Chapter 168 Mission

Chapter 168 Mission
Gong Yufei hurried out of the room and stopped a gang member.

"Shi Nanqing! Quick! You call Shi Nanqing here, no, call to Hall Master Ling!"

Watching the man run away, Gong Yufei returned to the warehouse.

On the table, the Gu insect continued to repeat the demonic patterns.

Gong Yufei put away the Gu worm and the note, picked up its food along the way, and rushed to Ling Feiyan's residence.

In the middle of the head teacher, next to Li Hongzhuang's courtyard, Gong Yufei was stopped by two female disciples.

"Master Ling! Get out of the way! I have something important to report!"

"Elder Gong, Hall Master Ling has already rested."

"Master Ling!"

"Elder Gong, don't make things difficult for us."

Gong Yufei was impatient, and sternly said to the two disciples: "It's about the life and death of my teacher, if you don't get out of the way, don't blame the old man for being rude."

The three of them secretly lucked out, and they were about to fight.

Ling Feiyan's lazy and hoarse voice came from the yard: "Get out of the way."

Along with the voice, the lights in the yard also turned on.

Faintly visible graceful curves covered with clothes.

The two retreated to the sides.

"Shi Nanqing will come over later, you just let her in."

After a quick explanation, Gong Yufei came to the door.

"Master Ling, just now."

The door opened, Ling Feiyan looked tired.

"Elder Gong, welcome from afar, please come inside."

After speaking, he welcomed Gong Yufei into the house.

"Master Ling, the incident happened suddenly, and I have contacted the outside."

"How did you do it? Who did you contact?"

Gong Yufei took out the bamboo tube: "It's the Baili Same Breath Gu. If nothing else, Zhang Yong should be on the other side."

Ling Feiyan thought for a moment and asked, "How are you sure?"

Gong Yufei took out the Gu worm, but there was no movement. He was scratching his head and ears for a while.

Fortunately, at this time, footsteps came from outside the door again.

"Master, Shi Nanqing is asking to see you."

Gong Yufei heaved a sigh of relief, and with Ling Feiyan's nod, he opened the door.

"Nan Qing, you came at the right time. Draw that code, that is, the one with Zhang Yong."

Shin Nanqing thought for a while, and saw Elder Gong's note again, and then suddenly realized, took the wooden box containing the food, and began to draw on the table.

On the other side, seeing the fat worm swelled up again, Zhang Yong was exhausted physically and mentally, fearing that it would be stretched to death.

Fat Chong was full of food and drink, and crawled on the table without moving for a long time, Zhang Yong sighed and put him in the bamboo tube.

"Shashasha~"

The fat worm started to crawl, and Zhang Yong quickly released it.

""

Familiar patterns, at least those who participated in the Boy Heroes Club back then.

Zhang Yong was still worried, put away the fat bug, and put out the words again.

"What country is Li Shenxing's mother from?"

Only the disciples of the new sect who had set out from Guishui Hall together and were close to Li Hongzhuang knew about this.

This time he didn't wait too long, and Fatty slowly crawled out the answer.

"Jing Guo."

Then the bug crawled again.

"Zhang Yong, where are you?"

Then nothing happened.

Zhang Yong guessed that he was waiting for his reply, so he wrote again: "I am in Qianshan County."

"Very well, now you listen."

The fat bug started a long post-dinner exercise.

From the text sent from the opposite side, I learned that the head teacher is very pessimistic now, because it is surrounded by people from his own teaching, so the secret passages in the teaching have been blocked.

There is only one passage left, which was left when the head teacher was built, and only the leader Li knew it. At this time, because she is retreating to heal her injuries, she has no way of knowing it for the time being.

Now the news of the head teacher can't get out, and the outside aid can't come in, almost to the point of running out of food and aid.

So now let Zhang Yong do two things.

First, nine times out of ten the news delivered by the head teacher has been robbed, and he needs to pass the news to the congregation other than the head teacher, so as to cooperate internally and externally;

Second, think of a way to send a batch of food to the head teacher.

The fat insect crawled hard, and Zhang Yong was worried.

It's okay to pass the message to the congregation, just go to a designated place every day to bring the message.

But this food.
The other side wanted two thousand catties for opening a mouth, and finally added more sentences, the better.

Two thousand catties is enough, I'll go and give you as much as possible right away.

Zhang Yong wrote down all the things he wanted to bring tomorrow, then put away the bugs, and began to worry about how to deliver them.

Ling Feiyan and others are also worried.

How could they not know that this request is a challenge.

But at present, the rations of the congregation have been reduced again and again, and it seems that they can no longer survive for two days, so they can only place their hope on Zhang Yong as a life-saving straw.

Everyone sighed in unison.

Ling Feiyan smiled when she saw this and said with relief: "At least there is some hope, it is much better than before."

Everyone frowns slightly.

Shi Nanqing asked: "Master, I don't know where the leader is?"

"Injuries add to injuries, and it won't get better in a while."

Ling Feiyan stood up: "Okay, you guys go back first, but I have to trouble you, pay attention to Zhang Yong's news, and see if we can help with anything."

"As ordered!"

The two bowed and left, leaving Ling Feiyan alone in the room.

After such a toss, I was no longer tired, so I simply opened the window, looked at the night like water, and let my thoughts wander.

The husband and daughter who were far away in Yangzhou, the enemies and gangs who were close at hand, finally fell on Zhang Yong.

Recalling all the mysteries of this person all this time, Ling Feiyan muttered to herself.

"What can you do this time?"

Early the next morning, Zhang Yong found yesterday's waiter again.

"I remember you mentioned yesterday that your second uncle sent food to those Tian Orthodox people on the outskirts?"

The waiter nodded with wide eyes: "It's absolutely true!"

Zhang Yong stuffed another piece of silver: "Can you take me to meet your second uncle?"

The shop waiter accepted it without any trace: "Guest officer, do you want to."

Zhang Yong leaned over to his ear and whispered: "I want to get some too."

Seeing the innkeeper's hesitant look, Zhang Yong continued to explain: "The two sides are about to fight, and I am also worried that my relatives and friends will be affected, so I should be prepared."

"I am objective, but my second uncle may not be able to show much."

The waiter's eyes dodged: "Anyway, you'll find out when you go and have a look."

After obtaining the shopkeeper's consent, the waiter took Zhang Yong to the outskirts of the county.

"This grain farm, on weekdays, only does some business with the Tianzheng Sect. It's up to you to decide whether ordinary people will sell it or not."

The shop waiter said as he walked, after crossing a forest, he saw a grain farm in the distance.

"Actually, my second uncle is just transporting grain. If you really want to buy it, you have to ask the owner."

The shop waiter led him to the main entrance as he spoke, Zhang Yong quickly reached out to stop him.

"I think it's good to deliver food, why don't you take me to meet your second uncle first?"

Zhang Yong looked at the waiter with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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