And if we want to take the overall situation into consideration, we have to watch them quarrel, let them go smoothly, and let them think that everything is under control.Only in this way can the final counterattack plan succeed. "

Zhang Qiyue frowned and said, "But if Mofu is allowed to be born and cause a bloody storm, wouldn't it be that he knows the risk and ignores the lives of the common people? This seems to violate our original intention of cultivation and the oath we made when we joined the job, right? "

Lu Cheng said: "No. Mofu is not an ordinary monster. If we don't let them make trouble and jump out by themselves, we might not be able to find him at all. If you want to destroy him, you must let him float to the surface come up.

Losses are inevitable.Instead of delaying the time and letting Mofu hide, and when it becomes a celestial demon, hundreds of millions of lives will be devastated by then, it is better to take this opportunity to wipe it out in one fell swoop!

Zhang Qiyue nodded heavily: "Okay, I probably understand. But what about Lin Linshan?"

Lu Cheng said: "I hope he can listen to me and evacuate as soon as possible, maybe he will be fine... Otherwise, we can only let Nalan City think of a way through the director."

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Chapter 370 Seven, Lord Nine

The crowded tall buildings in Si'anli block the sunlight that hits the narrow streets.

It was just approaching evening, the sunset hadn’t come off work, and the rosy clothes on the horizon hadn’t been completely stained yet. The alleys in Si’anli were already looking a bit dark. Coupled with the lingering damp smell, Lin Linshan felt that his body was getting moldy .

No wonder few practitioners are willing to come here.

If you practice in such a place for one year, it is not worth ten days of others.

The milk and bread had long since been distributed, and the missionary and the woman began to clear the table together.

After the things were moved in, the woman left with her bag on her back, while the missionary stayed in the small temple and closed the temple door.

Lin Linshan was about to follow up quietly to see where the woman lived.

If you can see the cat or the man in the black and white striped shirt, then the whole chain of evidence is more complete.

But as soon as he took a step, someone put his shoulders on his shoulders.

Two young boys clamped her left and right.

"Brother, what are you doing sneakily?"

Lin Linshan knew that these were gangsters from Zuo'anli, and they were all idlers raised by Master Jiu.

He quickly said: "Brother, I'm just a businessman, come and have a look at the shop."

"Do you look at the store like this? We have been staring at you for a day, and if you are not tired, we are also tired."

"I really came here to find a shop. If you don't believe me, go and ask Brother Laizi in Xia'anli. I live in Xia'anli. Brother Laizi introduced you."

"Brother Lame, right?" Two young men put his shoulders on his shoulders to make him turn around, "Do you see if it's that one?"

Lin Linshan saw a group of people standing at the corner of the street, everyone was smoking a cigarette, some were standing, some were squatting.

Laizi was in the crowd, but he didn't smoke. He leaned against a telephone pole covered with small advertisements, lowered his head, and looked at Cao Linlinshan from time to time.

Lin Linshan finally knew something was wrong.

He regretted not listening to Lu Cheng. If he had withdrawn earlier, maybe he would have been fine.

The question now is whether to run or not?

There are no practitioners among these people.

The two young men who sandwiched him from one left to the other were all practitioners, but they definitely didn't know how to spell.

If Lin Linshan wanted to run, no one could stop him, at least not the people in front of him.

But to run he had to cast a spell.According to the regulations of the heavenly court, he cannot use spells on ordinary people at will.

Of course, when life is at stake, regulations are just regulations, and you have to use them as needed. As for whether you will be punished if you use them up, it depends on whether there is anyone to protect you.

Lin Linshan believed in the captain.

What he hesitated was whether to take another chance and see where they would take him.

The captain said that in addition to checking Mofu's clues, he also asked him to check the details of Lord Jiu by the way.

He planned to keep his composure first, to see what they would do to him, and then choose an opportunity to escape.

Two young men walked forward with him between them, and when they passed by the lame man, he saw that the lame man looked at him like a knife.

Lin Linshan didn't understand why Lai Zi hated him so much.

As he walked, he planned his escape route, how could he not be as shocking as possible, so that these people could not even see that he was a practitioner.

But just as he was observing, he suddenly shivered, and a layer of goose bumps appeared all over his body.

He raised his head and saw a person standing on the roof of an old-fashioned house diagonally opposite.

He was sure that this was a practitioner, and that the opponent's mana was far superior to his own.

Well, this time there is no need to run at all.

……

In a separate luxurious small building in Shang'anli, Master Jiu sat on a golden futon with his eyes closed and meditated.

A middle-aged man in his thirties with fair skin and a somewhat feminine expression walked in.

"Jiuye!" The middle-aged man called out.

"Oh, Zhao Chun!" Jiu Ye opened his eyelids and waved lazily, "Sit down."

Zhao Chun didn't sit down, in fact there was no place to sit here, because apart from the golden futon under Master Jiu, there was no place to sit in the room.

"Jiu Ye, I found out that he is from the City God's Department." Zhao Chun said.

"City God's Department changed?" Jiuye asked, "Is Fatty Tang or You Jinghui the one?"

"Neither, they were sent by Honggu County."

"Honggu County...they also sent people here?"

"Yes."

"It seems that things are not small this time."

"The people below dare not make decisions. I ask you how to deal with it?"

"Shut it up first."

"What about after it's locked?"

"Just lock him up, don't make trouble, let him go, let him go after the matter is over, and we will not interfere with Honggu County."

"What about the pregnant woman? Should we take care of it?"

"Don't worry, we can't control it either."

"But the City God's Department and the Immortal Shield Bureau are all eyeing this place."

"Then let them bite dogs. Let's not mess with the sky and the earth, and live our lives peacefully. Si'anli will always be Si'anli."

"But if Mofu was really born here..."

"It's nothing more than the death of a few people. There are many people in Si'an, and many people die every day."

"Yes, Master Jiu is wise." Zhao Chun complimented, "Master Jiu, that lame man in Xia'an..."

Jiu Ye closed his eyes, adjusted his breath for a long time, then suddenly raised his eyelids, and said, "Where is the man?"

"Just outside Loyalty Hall."

"Oh, then go and see, see."

Master Jiu stood up tremblingly as he spoke, and Zhao Chun hurried to help him up.

Many people gathered in the Loyalty Hall, including Lai Zi.

Seeing that Zhao Chun came in with the help of Lord Jiu, the people broke into two rows at once, making way for a path in the middle.

Master Jiu walked over and sat down on the chair in the middle, with Zhao Chunli beside him.

Someone pushed the lame out.

Lai Zi stumbled out, knelt down and said, "Master Jiu, I really didn't know that man was a spy."

Master Jiu picked up the tea that had been prepared for him on the table next to him, and took a sip slowly.

"There is a lot of rain this year, and the tea leaves are not good."

Laizi knelt there and dared not speak.

Master Jiu put down the teacup slowly, then narrowed his eyes to look at the lame boy.

"You are lame, I remember you, your real name is Chen Youping, right?"

When Laizi heard that Master Jiu not only remembered him, but also knew his real name, he became excited.

"Yes, Master Jiu, my name is Chen Youping."

"It's a good name, why is it called Laizi?"

"After I came out to hang out, the nicknames given by my brothers. If Master Jiu thinks it's not good, I'll change it back."

"How long have you been out here?"

"Almost 20 years."

"20 years is not short! It is not easy to keep a life."

"All are taken care of by Master Jiu."

"I heard that you have worshiped the whiteboard before?"

Master Jiu asked abruptly.

Laizi's whole body trembled, and the joy and excitement just now were immediately thrown out of the sky, his voice trembling:

"Jiuye, Jiuye, that's all in the past. At that time, Si'anli was not what it is now. I beg Jiuye to spare me!"

"I don't blame you, why are you nervous!" Jiuye said, "Baiban is doing so well now, and he has made a big deal with a few brothers, half of the underground business in Nalan City is his. Hey , you also worshiped him before, how did you get mixed up like this?"

Lai Zi said: "He was lucky, he took refuge in Mahjong, and that's why he got so successful..."

Suddenly realizing that he had said something wrong, he raised his head and saw that Master Jiu's face was quite peaceful, while Zhao Chun remained expressionless, so he was a little relieved.

But the people on both sides didn't forgive, and they all reprimanded:

"What do you mean by taking refuge in mahjong to make a success? You mean we can't do it in Si'an?!"

"Jiuye, this kid despises Jiuye, he is not at home, he must be severely punished!"

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