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Waiting until this Han Congan had left far away, Miss Qiantang quietly walked in and nodded to Wang Tijun, confirming that he had indeed left the Spring Breeze House. Wang Tie-jun waved his hand, indicating for her to go out first. After she closed the door and walked far away, he asked in a low voice, "Sir Wang, why did you —"

Wang Xiuxian slowly put down the cup and took two sips. He looked at Wang Xiuxian and said, "I understand what you mean. This person is still of great use to me, it's not a good time to expose him! "Oh, Iron Army, do you usually like fishing?"

"Fishing?!" Wang Tie-jun did not know what he was thinking, why did he suddenly ask this, and casually replied: "Sir Wang, you know that we are all rough people, playing cards and drinking wine for social meetups is quite common. "Fishing really doesn't have that much time to spare!"

"Haha, there's no problem, there's no problem. I'm just saying. " Wang Xiuxian then continued with a smile, "As the saying goes, anyone who wants to fish will be caught. This fishing skill focused on patience and patience. "Don't be too hasty. If you don't see the rabbit, don't let go of the eagle. If you don't see the fish, bite the hook, and don't lift the rod."

"Oh, I see. You mean he's the fish, the one that hasn't been hooked. Are you still baiting him? " Wang Tie-jun was suddenly enlightened. He stretched out his thumb and strongly nodded his head. Life is full of scams, if it's not you, then it's me. Don't worry, you'll get used to it. Well, we're digging. Dig as deep as we can.

Wang Xiuxian stroked his white beard and said with a smile, "Young man, you are quite wise aren't you Iron Army. You have my heart, not bad, not bad! " As soon as the words left his mouth, he felt that they were inappropriate. He immediately changed his tone and rejoiced to himself that my reaction was quick. After all, Wang Tie-jun was already forty to fifty years old.

Wang Tie-jun had long since heard it, but he could only turn a deaf ear and pretend not to know. He cursed silently in his heart. You old fogey, if it wasn't for you being my superior, I wouldn't even bother to look at you. Hesitating for a moment, his mouth was still sweet, "And this is all thanks to sire's wise leadership and foresight. It is as if the Iron Army suddenly opened its mouth! "Thank you for your guidance!"

Wang Xiuxian's old face also beamed with happiness as he pointed at him and jokingly said, "Haha! Your ability to speak human words is similar to how I was back then. Hehe! Very well, do your job diligently. I will definitely speak a few words of praise for you in front of Young Master, so that your darling son's thoughts can be fulfilled as soon as possible! "

Wang Tie-jun was unable to contain his joy upon hearing this. He immediately patted his chest and promised to not refuse even if he had to go through fire and water.

Wang Xiuxian smiled and asked Yu Xin'er's situation and Qin Yue-er's matter in detail again. Seeing that there was nothing abnormal, he didn't say anything more and let her go down first.

At the same time, on the Ox-Head Mountains in the outskirts of Zhenjiang City, the shadows of the moon rose up from the east mountain, illuminating the world like cold hooks. The jungle was thick here, and it was far away from the crowd at the foot of the mountain. Usually, besides the woodcutter and the hunter, there were no signs of anyone else. It was always very quiet.

Every night, the insects' cries and the birds' cries, along with the wild beasts' cries, only added to the silence and gloominess of the deep mountains. And on top of a solitary cliff where there were few signs of life, stood a dilapidated temple, the Great Wisdom Temple. As there were very few people here, most good men and women would go to the famous Golden Mountain Temple to pray for incense and blessings, making this place even more miserable and desolate. Even the Great Wisdom Temple's plaque was missing a corner due to the lack of repair.

At this time, two uninvited guests suddenly broke into the Great Wisdom Temple. One held a saber while the other held a long spear. Both of them possessed the same kind of force, like a bear that had a tiger's back. It was precisely the long-hidden storm of the Pear Blossom Spear Sima Wuxing and the ten thousand people slashing at Han Po Tian.

Han Po Tian arrived in front of the temple. He suddenly whistled into the sky and shouted three times in a row, "Bugu Bugu Bugu." Then, he heard a series of sudden creaking noises from the temple door. It was a quiet night, and in a temple with no one around, the door suddenly opened halfway. Just thinking about it made him feel a bit eerie.

Han Po Tian coldly swept a glance at Sima Chao Xing and suddenly beckoned him over, "Brother Sima, let's go!" As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead and walked in. His figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

With Uncle Wu's treacherous nature, there shouldn't be a trap in this, right? He hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and went through the door. As soon as he walked through the door, it was tightly shut behind him. He frowned deeply as he turned his head back to look at the tightly shut door. Then, he followed Han Po Tian's figure into the courtyard.

After walking around for quite a while, Sima Chao Xing felt that he had walked at least two li. Han Po Tian's figure suddenly stopped. He turned around and silently looked at himself, coldly saying, "We're here, brother Sima!"

Sima Xian felt that it was pitch-black and no one spoke. It was truly a ghastly place and he could not even see a single person. He was about to ask about the reason when his eyes suddenly lit up. He was almost burnt by the sudden burning light, causing him to quickly shut his eyes. It took him a long time to regain his sight. He slowly opened his eyes and saw another figure under the eaves. His pupils suddenly contracted, because he saw the Heavenly Execution Alliance's Alliance Master, Uncle Wu, who was completely silent.

Uncle Wu stood a few dozen feet away, neither hot nor cold. His beard and hair were white, and his face was weathered from the passage of time. If there was anything special about this person, it should be said that his eyes were different. The eyes of those in their fifties were still as dark and clear as those of a young man. However, the eyes of those in his fifties were like the eyes of a thousand year old cold pond, chilling to the bone and penetrating to the bone. In his eyes, one could see the vicissitudes of time and ruthlessness. There was a deep loneliness and sorrow that could not be melted by the human heart.

If a person had been dead for ten years, they would have long been forgotten by the people of the world. However, he did not die. In the past, he was the one who reigned supreme in heaven and earth. What was alive now was a ghost that refused to give in to fate.

However, Uncle Wu's face was full of smiles as he looked at Sima Chao Xing. His smile was a bit terrifying, just like the time when he saw Xie Jingwen. The people of this world cannot be relied on. I believe you, so I entrust the Origin Lightning Pearl to you, and this is how you repay me. He suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Sima Chao Xing, I really didn't expect to see you again today."

Sima Chao's heart suddenly skipped a beat and he quickly whispered, "Subordinate, I, Sima Chao, am here to request an order!"

The corner of Uncle Wu's mouth slightly moved as he calmly examined the person below him. He suddenly extended his shriveled right hand and asked, "Where is my Origin Lightning Pearl? Is it still on you? "

Sima Chao Xing had always thought that Wu Haoyu was an unfathomable man. His actions were secretive and he couldn't be treated lightly like an ordinary person. He didn't know why, but every time he saw this person, he would feel an involuntary fear and trembling in his heart. However, now that things had come to this, could he still avoid it?

He suddenly realized that handing over the Origin Lightning Pearl meant that their relationship had come to an end. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart. "Boss Wu, Boss Wu, listen to my explanation!"

Old Uncle Wu's face distorted as he shouted with a stern voice, "What's there to explain!?" Hand over my things! "