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As for, why is it the first save point and not the second save point?

It's very simple. At this time, the remnants of the Dacheng Sect in Shangyang City had not yet been anonymously reported by some shameless bastard, and they were brutally attacked by the branch of the family surnamed Wang and the lamas from the plateau.

There were many things that He Zhao didn't understand in his heart. He couldn't bear to let the little cuties suddenly encounter misfortune and be imprisoned one after another. It was too late to take good care of them!

The drowsy remnants of the Mahayana sect had just woken up and their backs felt cold for some reason. There seemed to be something terrifying, secretly coveting them.

"Let's skip class for a day today."

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't bother to wash up or eat, put on his clothes, went downstairs, and started the car in the garage.

Early in the morning, there were few vehicles on the streets.

Unfortunately, it was around 6:30. If it had been 7:30, I wouldn't say it was too busy, but I was afraid it would have delayed a lot of time on the road.

The journey was smooth and smooth until we arrived at the fish shop of Gao Chun, the second-in-command of the Mahayana Sect in Shangyang City. Then we parked in front of the shop and waited for the fish to take the bait.

After a while, the shop owner, who was in his twenties but looked like he was over thirty-five years old, drove a dilapidated gold bucket van to the front of his shop in a daze.

"Um?"

He looked at the used high-end car at the door and wondered whether it was a fish shop. He opened the door and got out of the car, walked to the passenger window of the car, raised his hand and knocked on the glass gently.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The car window was lowered, and inside the cab was a young and outrageous boy, whose face looked like that of a high school student.

Well, Ruen Renzhao is a serious senior high school student, so there is no need to pretend.

"Sir, please move your car. You are blocking the door of my shop."

Shopkeeper Gao had a smile on his face and looked like a friendly businessman. I have to say that if he hadn't known his identity in advance, even if someone identified him as a remnant of the Mahayana sect, no one would believe him.

"Mr. Gao, get in the car. I have a business that I want to discuss with you. It's a big business."

"???"

Gao Chun was confused when he heard this. He was about to say what kind of business you are talking to me about as a child, but he remembered that the car in front of him was not cheap, so he opened the door and got in the passenger seat.

In recent days, the top leaders have been planning some big things, so let's get rid of them first and avoid any conflicts.

"puff--"

Sitting down, Shopkeeper Gao's face suddenly turned red.

Immediately afterwards, his face turned pale again.

Big beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead, almost forming a line.

Just when he opened his mouth and was about to howl, a big hand suddenly covered his mouth.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Hiss-"

The next second, the big hand disappeared.

It was replaced by transparent tape, and for almost two to three seconds, his mouth was sealed tightly.

The car started to ignite and headed towards a remote road.

More than twenty minutes later, we stopped at a dilapidated road.

"Shopkeeper Gao, I have something to ask you, please don't deal with me. Also, don't shout after removing the tape. If you shout, the whole family will suffer."

After saying that, the man named He took off the transparent tape.

Gao Chun gritted his teeth, stared at the windshield directly in front of him with blood-red eyes, and spoke viciously every word.

"What do you want to know?"

It wasn't that he didn't want to glare at someone, but that he couldn't move his body or turn his head.

As for why every word?

Nonsense, the little yellow flower was pierced by something sharp, can you talk without holding it back?

If it had been anyone else, he would have screamed at the top of his lungs!

That's right, some despicable and shameless bastard slightly improved the seat. Relying on the ingenuity of the mechanical Daoguo, he fixed the vajra under the seat with his hands.

It's okay if you don't sit on it, as one will definitely dig into your flesh.

Don’t forget, the Vajra, the magical weapon of Langshan Miaozhen Temple, is said to be indestructible to all things.

Even if it is glass blessed by a secret spell, it can still be broken easily, let alone a mere human body.

It's just that He Zhao never expected that Gao was really unlucky and was sitting so accurately.

If he hadn't designed the mechanism himself, he would have thought that the other party was a scheming 0 who was just looking for excitement here.

Gao Chun also didn't expect that the young man in the driver's seat was really a panda ordering takeout - the bamboo shoots were home.

Don't talk about martial arts, just cheat and attack him as a fish seller.

"I am very interested in the head of Mahayana Buddha."

"!!!"

Gao Chun's expression suddenly changed. Although he had already expected that it might be his special status that caused a sudden disaster. But when it was really confirmed, he couldn't help but feel fear.

"Don't be afraid. It's just a few questions. I don't want your life. I always keep my word and my moral bottom line is always very high. I am an honest gentleman and a person who keeps my promises."

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Shopkeeper Gao does not believe it.

How can a person with a high moral bottom line hide a sharp weapon under his seat to stab people?

It’s not clear whether he is sincere or not, but would a gentleman use other people’s family members as bargaining chips?

"Let me ask, how strong is Wang Zhao."

"Guru."

Shopkeeper Gao almost gritted his teeth. The back of his butt hurt so much that he couldn't hold on without gritting his teeth.

"It's a bit difficult."

A famous ruthless man knows his own affairs, and it is a bit foolish to capture a guru when he wants to remain silent and attract no attention.

"What is the suppressor in his body, or the deceitful ability?"

"I don't know. He has never told anyone. But once, I saw with my own eyes a disciple who was unwilling to let him go. When I attacked him secretly, I stabbed him deeply in the back of the heart.

As a result, not only was Wang Zhao not seriously injured, but the person who launched a sneak attack on him was injured. Therefore, I suspect that the cunning ability in his body is to transfer the damage."

Huh?

It sounds a bit similar to Qi Renxi's little magical power - the art of sending spirits.

The ruthless man narrowed his eyes, looking like he was thinking about everything.

For a moment, he smiled at Gao Chun.

"Thanks for clearing up the confusion."

"Return."

The world suddenly came to a standstill, and the surrounding scenery quickly regressed.

The high-end car returned to the fish shop from the shabby streets. Shopkeeper Gao also left the passenger seat, and the car backed up all the way back to the garage in Shuxiangya County.

In the bedroom, the time is displayed——[06:30:05].

"It's time to go meet the leader of the Mahayana branch who has been lurking in Shangyang City for a while."

He took his time to dress and wash himself, and made himself a hearty breakfast before going downstairs and driving slowly towards the Xishuang Road Billiards Hall.

Yes, someone intends to confront the other person head-on.

I hope Wang Zhao can cooperate. Once the plan is successful, there is a high probability that this Liao can be captured.

Of course, I don't plan to win it all at once. It will take several trials and errors to find out the specific ability of the man in the suit to suppress the object.

Others would not dare to play like this. One failure would be the anniversary of death.

But who told people to have the Dafa of reverting!

Affordable to play and affordable to spend.

Forty-five minutes later, we arrived at our destination successfully.

He Zhao left the car and disappeared immediately, escaping directly from the ground to the second underground floor.

As soon as I see it, everything is empty.

On the wall directly in front, there is a big word "Buddha" written on it.

Below the word "Buddha" is the spiritual tablet, but unfortunately no name is written on it.

In front of the coffin, there are several burnt out incense sticks.

"A simple training ground."
To be continued...