Xiao Lang sent Chu Chen to the door of Song's house.
"I wish you a smooth trip to Xiacheng."
Chu Chen waved goodbye to Xiao Lang and glanced at the distance inadvertently. After coming out of the restaurant, they were still being followed. Chu Chen turned around and walked back as if nothing had happened.
Far down the street, in an ordinary taxi, a man took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"After Chu Chen expressed no interest in Miss Yang at the restaurant, Xiao Lang had already sent him home."
The man whispered.
On the other end of the phone, a voice responded, "From now on, all Chu Chen's actions will be monitored for 24 hours. If there are no abnormalities after 24 hours, you can ignore them."
"clear."
After the man hung up the phone, the car slowly drove towards the gate of Song's house... Guizhou Province is full of high mountains.
Several sects of the Black Witch Sect are located in Qiandi. This area has unique advantages for the warriors of the Black Witch Sect. There are a large number of poisons in the deep mountains and wild forests that they can cultivate and train.
A village surrounded by mountains, with smoke curling up from the cooking pots.
Few people know that this village is the home of the Witch God Sect, a branch of the black witch sect.
Wu Xin opened the door of one of the houses and stepped inside.
"Elder Wu Xin."
Song Muyang was taken aback and hurriedly came out to greet him.
"I came here to tell you some good news."
Wu Xin smiled and said, "The sect leader has decided to take action against Chu Chen in the near future. It is time for Chu Chen to pay the price for killing Song Qinghe."
"real?"
Song Muyang was suddenly excited, his whole body could not restrain his trembling, and his eyes were full of hatred.
A few days ago, Wu Xin and his party came back from outside, and they also brought back the body of Song Qinghe.
Song Qinghe was killed by Chu Chen.
While the Song Muyang family was grieving and angry, they could only wait for the Witch God Sect to take action to avenge them.
Unexpectedly, this day is coming soon.
The Song Qingpeng brothers soon heard the news and were extremely excited. After Song Muyang donated all his family wealth to the Wushen Sect, his other three sons are now disciples of the Wushen Sect.
"We just have to wait a few days."
Wu Xin said, "The leader of the team this time is Elder Wu Qing. Elder Wu Qing has just broken through to Xiantian. Today he just set off to enter the remote mountain forbidden area to capture suitable poisons. After he comes out, we will immediately set off to Chan City.
When the time comes, we need someone who is familiar with Chancheng's environment to go with us."
"Let me go."
Song Qingpeng spoke without thinking, with hatred in his eyes, "I want to avenge my second brother with my own hands!"
"I am coming too."
Just as Song Qingying was about to speak, Wu Xin waved his hand and said, "One person is enough. Remember to wait for my news."
After Wu Xin left, Song Qingpeng was extremely excited, clenching his fists with both hands, "If the elders at the innate level take action, Chu Chen will definitely die this time!"
These days, Song Qingpeng's family has become apprentices at the Wushen Sect, and they have gained a certain understanding of the hierarchy of the warrior world.
"Chu Chen is only twenty-three years old. No matter how good his talent is, it cannot be innate."
Song Qingying gritted his teeth, "What's more, there is a fundamental difference between innate warriors and ordinary warriors. Elder Wu Xin has fought against Chu Chen, so he can definitely confirm that Chu Chen is not an innate warrior."
"Chu Chen is dead this time!"
Song Muyang's eyes flashed with a sinister look, "In the business war between Song and Huang, the Song family actually won. Now those people in the Song family are probably in a state of excitement, so let's let them perish when they are most excited."
Wu Xin returned to the house in the center of the village and pushed the door open. Above the main hall, a god of black witches was enshrined. On the walls in all directions, there were paintings by the Qimen black witch sect, mainly featuring weird and ferocious beasts.
Baring his teeth and dancing his claws, he revealed an extremely strange aura.
A tall figure stood in front of Wu Xin, with his hands behind his back and a black wolf mask on his face, which looked extremely cold.
"Report to the sect master."
Wu Xin's eyes were filled with awe, he lowered his head and said, "I have passed the news to Song Muyang's family."
"Okay, you guys will set off tonight to Chan City."
The voice is low and slightly hoarse.
Wu Xin was startled and raised his head, "Elder Wu Qing..." "You go to Chan City first. You have other tasks. Before Wu Qing arrives, your whereabouts cannot be exposed."
The leader of the Wushen Sect stared at Wu Xin, "I raised a Gu in Chan City, and Chu Chen encountered it today. Although there is little chance that Chu Chen can see it, that Gu is very important to me.
Your mission is to arrive at Chan City, go to the designated place, and help transfer the Gu."
"Wu Xin takes the order."
As night falls, thousands of lights are on, and the Song family villa is brightly lit.
Song Yan found it a little strange that Chu Chen, who usually always stayed on the sofa, shouted that he was sleepy early in the morning and wanted to go back to his room to sleep.
Looking at the closed door of Chu Chen's room, Song Yan always felt strange.
"I forgot to ask him if he had reported the loss of his ID card."
Song Yan has always been worried about Chu Chen's fake ID card, feeling that it was a time bomb that might cause Chu Chen trouble at any time.
"We must take care of this matter tomorrow."
Song Yan thought to herself, and picked up the financial newspaper placed on the sofa. At first glance, she saw an advertisement for Qian's Pharmaceutical's upcoming new product, and she couldn't help but feel a surge of pressure in her heart.
Today Xia Yanhuan discussed the current situation with her. Although she had obtained the channel of Jiucheng Pharmaceutical, it was still not easy to break into the Chancheng market.
Chu Chen's original bet with Mr. Qian was that within three months, the name Beichen Pharmaceutical would appear in at least one hundred pharmacies in Chancheng.
"I will do my best."
Song Yan's eyes were full of determination.
What Song Yan didn't know was that although the door to the room was closed tightly, Chu Chen had already sneaked out of Song's house.
Chu Chen did not go out through the gate, but chose to climb over the wall.
"It seems that Yang Xiaojin is more important than I thought."
Chu Chen was in the dark, staring in one direction. He just glanced at Yang Xiaojin, and in the restaurant's private room, he made it clear to Xiao Lang that he didn't want to pay attention to Yang Xiaojin's affairs, letting the other party hear. Even so, the other party still monitored the Song family.
Got up.
Chu Chen turned around and walked towards the house where Yang Xiaojin lived.
Chu Chen stopped by the street about two hundred meters away from the house, observed the surrounding environment, and then quietly approached.
Ten minutes later, Chu Chen almost walked around the house.
"There is no surveillance inside the house, but outside the house, there is a dragnet of surveillance."
Chu Chen confirmed his guess. After walking around, he saw at least three suspicious characters monitoring the house. There were also many electronic surveillance cameras installed on the outer walls of the house.