I Can Exchange For Comprehension

While Lin Ze and Shen Zhui were complaining.

On Dongzheng Street in the city, a fat middle-aged man in his forties dressed as a wealthy businessman with a big belly smiled and said: "Five hundred taels, five hundred taels to buy your house, you will make a lot of money, don't worry, I will give you cash. One lump sum payment!”

Opposite the man was an older man. Hearing this, he immediately smiled and said: "Brother, this yard belongs to you. The land deed is here. You only need to go to the government to transfer the title."

"I'll give you another hundred taels, and you can pick out the valuables and take them away. I'll stay here today."

"No problem, just give me half an hour." The man was immediately overjoyed, took the money, and walked into the house to pack his luggage.

He originally spent only 200 taels to buy this house on the edge of the city. Now when he changed hands, it became 600 taels. It can be said that he made a lot of money.

Half an hour later, everything was ready.

The wealthy businessman smiled and watched the man leave, murmuring: "This place should not be discovered..."

With a murmur, the wealthy businessman walked into the house. Suddenly he groaned, covered his chest, and frowned: "Damn it, Lin Ze actually asked someone from the Taiqing Sect to predict my location by divination, and he even invited I recruited three innate masters to kill me..."

"Fortunately, those helpers are not of the same mind. This time he escaped with serious injuries, so he should give up the mission. However, my injury is really troublesome, and I have to risk going into the city."

With these thoughts in his mind, the middle-aged wealthy businessman rubbed his temples, and a hint of red flashed in his eyes.

Lin Ze seriously injured him in the end, and there was no place outside the city to buy some valuable medicinal materials for healing.

He must regain his strength as soon as possible to prepare for emergencies. If Lin Ze gave up his mission and was picked up by someone else to chase him, it would be a bit dangerous.

Of course, now he is still somewhat sure that even if he enters the city, as long as the movement is not too loud and attracts the attention of the local county magistrate or the temple, careful inspection will not be able to break through the treasures on him that hide the secrets of heaven.

Heyuan County has a population of over 100,000. How can a local county official pay attention to it all the time?

"And I've been observing carefully for a few days. In the three adjacent houses around here, there is an old man selling charcoal, and two families are craftsmen. They are not important people. There is no need to worry about being discovered."

"To them, I'm just a wealthy businessman who comes here to do business."

"I only need to stay for about ten days. I will use the excuse of recruiting some workers to help me with the medicinal materials business and have people buy all the medicines in batches. Once I buy them, I will quickly leave the county. Even if I am discovered, this place is far away. The city gate is the closest, and I ran out of the city long ago before the county magistrate discovered it and used the power of the temple to suppress me."

Ugu thought to himself, considering all possible situations one by one.

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City God's Temple, guest residence courtyard.

After Shen Zhui and Lin Ze chatted for a long time, they went back to doing their own things.

Lin Ze had given up hope for the mission, and now his main energy was to use the topic to make some compensation from the Li Yang family.

But this is no simple matter either.

The Wu'an Army is powerful, but the military and political affairs are not under each other's control. Lin Ze is just a squad leader in the Wu'an Army with only innate strength.

And Wu'an Army is said to have tens of thousands of innates! Although he has a great background, in terms of his own strength, his power to intimidate the Li and Yang family is actually a little weak.

It was because the Li Yang family was in a bad situation and was at the juncture of fighting with the county magistrate. They didn't want to cause more trouble. Otherwise, just a Qi practitioner who was equivalent to an innate warrior would really not be in the eyes of the two major families.

After seeing Lin Ze off, Shen Zhui was about to go back to the house, when he turned around and was stopped by a familiar voice.

"Brother Shen."

Turning around, Zhao Hu waved at him vigorously.

"Brother Tiger?" Shen Zhui walked over. "Why are you here?"

Zhao Hu smiled and said: "I came here under orders."

Shen Zhui suddenly realized it, raised his hands and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Brother Hu, for breaking through to the acquired ninth level."

"Haha." Zhao Hu said, stroking his palms. "You guy, your head is full of aura."

"Come and sit down?"

"No, I have orders. I have to go to the statue hall first."

"That's fine."

Shen Zhui naturally knew the reason why Zhao Hu came here, so he watched Zhao Hu leave without being polite.

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After leaving Shen Zhui, Lin Ze walked out of the city gate.

He took out a magic weapon compass from his arms, his spiritual consciousness moved slightly, and the pointer on the compass rotated in an orderly manner several times. Then a water curtain appeared above the compass, and a young man holding a knife and piercing armor appeared in the water curtain, and he spoke. asked.

"Captain, have you gained something?"

Lin Zemu said expressionlessly: "You should contact Lao Yao right now and ask him if he can help me again. I will pay him the money when I get back."

"Captain, are you..." The young man holding the knife suddenly became stunned, realizing that something might have gone wrong with Lin Ze's mission.

"Don't ask so many questions!" Lin Ze felt a little depressed.

The mission was frustrated this time, mainly because of the waste of time. It would affect his progress in breaking the mirror. He would really be unwilling to go back like this.

Real Qi practitioners are rarer and stronger than warriors, and the resources required for cultivation are also far greater than those of warriors.

One step at a time, one step at a time. He, Lin Ze, was not completely without enemies in the Wu'an Army.

If he hadn't been forced to do so, why would he have carried out such a difficult and thankless domestic mission? He would have gone to fight on the battlefield outside Fang.

"Captain, that old Yao never pays credit..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Ze shouted. "Just ask if you want."

"Yes." The young man smiled bitterly, waved his hand and left, and the water curtain disappeared.

Lin Ze stood outside the city and waited for a long time.

finally--

The compass in his arms trembled slightly.

"Buzz!"

The water curtain emerged, and the young man's figure appeared inside the water curtain again.

"Captain, he did not agree."

Lin Ze defeated the water curtain with a livid face and went to Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com to put away the compass.

"This old guy really doesn't give you any face!" Lin Ze sighed.

Although he had guessed this outcome, he still held on to a glimmer of hope. Now, this last glimmer of hope was gone.

"It seems that we can only try to recover some losses from the Li Yang family." Lin Ze sighed and flew back to the city.

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Outside the city, there is a gorgeous mansion owned by the Li family.

An inconspicuous room that is closed all year round and no one cleans it.

"Boom"

A wall in the room suddenly cracked and separated from the middle, and then a shadowy and thin middle-aged man wearing a blood-red robe suddenly walked out of a tunnel leading underground.

"Master, are you out of seclusion?" In the side room not far away, an old man who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes and flew out of the room in surprise.

"Master of the house."

"master."

"Congratulations to the master of the family for leaving seclusion!"

One after another, powerful men and servants rushed to this humble house, and soon the news spread throughout the mansion.

"Everyone, get up." The man in the blood-red robe waved his hand. "Fourth, did something big happen to the Li family during my absence? How is Ming'er doing?"

"Huh? Where's Ming'er?" The blood-red Taoist priest glanced around and frowned.

"Brother, everything in the house is fine. We are following your instructions and keeping a low profile." Soon an old man came forward to pay his respects.

"As for Ming'er..." The old man hesitated to speak.

"Why, what big mistake did he make that makes him dare not come to see me?" The man in the blood-red robe suddenly shouted with a cold face.

"It's okay if you don't tell me. Someone, call that traitor over quickly! I'll ask him personally!"