"When do we leave?"
Xiao Lang stood up and asked.
Chu Chen was startled, "You want to go too?"
"Didn't you say that Xiaojin is controlled by the phantom god Gu and has forgotten who she is? She will never remember Ning Zimo."
Xiao Lang said, "I am her only friend. If Xiaojin is successfully rescued tonight, I can be responsible for calming her emotions."
Chu Chen pondered for a while and then nodded, "In this case, let's divide our troops into two groups.
Xiao Mo, you and Miss Xiao are on standby. After news comes from Xiao Qiu, you are responsible for checking the place where Song Qingpeng got on the bus. Firstly, you can check the spot in advance. Secondly, if the other party evacuates again, you
There should be a chance to find it nearby."
Ning Zimo clenched her fists silently.
There was extremely strong impatience in his heart, but he also felt an inexplicable fear.
"Don't worry, if their innate masters arrive, they will definitely not hide like this."
Chu Chen said, "The owner of the Illusion God Gu in Yang Xiaojin's body may be the master of the Witch God Sect. Therefore, as long as the master of the Witch God Sect is not in Chan City, no one can control the Illusion God Gu. Even if there is an emergency, no one can control the Illusion God Gu."
People can use Illusion God Gu to harm Yang Xiaojin."
Ning Zimo nodded, and after the three of them waited for another ten minutes, Song Qiu's call came again.
"It has been found out. When Song Qingpeng came, he stopped the car at the exit of a village archway in the city. I have sent the specific address to my brother-in-law's mobile phone."
Song Qiu's voice was slightly excited. He could be said to have taken the greatest credit for being able to find Song Qingpeng tonight. For Song Qiu, nothing was more important than making a contribution in front of his brother-in-law.
"Okay, you stay at the bar and I'll meet you."
After Chu Chen sent the address to Ning Zimo, he said in a deep voice, "The target range is in this urban village area. You must be careful to hide in the past. With the other party's cautious character, they may send out secret sentries to keep an eye on the surrounding area."
With."
"I'll be careful."
Ning Zimo nodded, stood up, looked sideways at Xiao Lang, "Miss Xiao, let's go."
Xiao Lang tried to calm down his emotions and nodded.
It's quiet at night, in a five-story private house.
"Elder, Song Qingpeng sneaked out."
Someone said in a deep voice, "My subordinates have sent people to follow him. He went to Night Dream Bar."
Hearing this, Wu Xin's face was extremely gloomy, "If the Song family's property hadn't been useful to the Wushen Sect, the poisonous poison would have killed him right now."
The Wushen Sect member looked worried, "Will Song Qingpeng expose our whereabouts?"
Wu Xin's eyes flickered and he said slowly, "Chu Chen probably doesn't know that Song Qingpeng returned to Chancheng with us. However, since he already knows that the Wushen Sect is behind this matter, he may have this guess. If
If Song Qingpeng is discovered by his people at this time, Chu Chen will definitely keep a close eye on him. Regardless of whether Chu Chen discovers it or not, we must be prepared."
"Elder, what are you going to do?
Are we moving again?”
The man couldn't help but ask.
"Need not."
Wu Xin shook his head, waved his hand and said, "Song Qingpeng, a playboy, rarely gets a chance to go out and hang out, so let him go out. You call Song Qingpeng and tell him that since he went out, he doesn't need to come back too early and just spend the night outside.
Come back tomorrow."
The man pondered for a while, then his eyes lit up, "The elder is wise.
Doing this not only satisfies Song Qingpeng and allows the Song Qingpeng family to do their best for the Wushen Sect and seize the Song family's property in the future, but it can also use Song Qingpeng to attract Chu Chen when Elder Wu Qing arrives, killing two birds with one stone."
A smile appeared on Wu Xin's face, "Let's decide like this. Elder Wu Qing will arrive at about twelve o'clock tomorrow, and let Song Qingpeng come back at that time."
"As you command, elder."
After this person left, a playful smile appeared on Wu Xin's face.
"I hope that Chu Chen will target Song Qingpeng now. Then, he will have to wait until tomorrow before throwing himself into the trap again."
Wu Xin was not worried that Chu Chen would catch Song Qingpeng and question him and others about their whereabouts. After all, Li San was a living example.
"Chu Chen, you seem to be too young to fight with me."
Wu Xin sat cross-legged on the bed.
Losing to Chu Chen has always been a hurdle in his heart.
He thought he couldn't beat Chu Chen, but now he really enjoyed the feeling of playing with Chu Chen.
Night Dream Bar, inside the private room.
"Young Master Peng, let me toast you."
A girl who was all dressed up and wearing a tight skirt, with a hot figure, almost pressed against Song Qingpeng's body, picked up the wine glass and said in a cooing voice, "Young Master Peng can't be perfunctory this time."
Song Qingpeng chuckled, walked over the girl's body for a while, and then raised his glass, "Young Master Peng never takes things lightly. He will definitely do his best and work hard tonight."
The girl shyly threw herself into Song Qingpeng's arms, "Young Master Peng is so bad."
Song Qingpeng laughed loudly and looked up at the short-haired young man sitting next to him, "Gangzi, it's been a long time since I've been here. Your business is booming now."
Hearing this, Gangzi quickly shook his head, "Without Young Master Peng's support, every night's dream will be overshadowed."
Although the flattery is a bit fake, it is very useful to Song Qingpeng. Song Qingpeng laughed and said, "Gangzi, believe it or not, it won't be long before I really come back."
Song Qingpeng is very confident.
As long as Chu Chen is captured tomorrow, the Song family will lose Chu Chen as a helper, which is equivalent to a tiger with its teeth pulled out, and will be slaughtered by others.
When the time comes, the Wushen Sect takes action, and it is logical that their family will take over the Song family's property on behalf of the Wushen Sect.
"Of course I believe it."
Gangzi smiled flatteringly and said, "Young Master Peng is such a person. He turns into a dragon when encountering a storm. The most distinguished guest in Night Dream will always be Young Master Peng."
Ninety-one, you have to serve Master Peng well tonight, it is your honor to be pampered by Master Peng, do you understand?"
The girl nodded charmingly, holding Song Qingpeng's shoulder, "What I like most is handsome and handsome men like Mr. Peng."
The girl's eyes were shining when she looked at Song Qingpeng.
For no other reason, when Song Qingpeng just opened the door and walked in, he stuffed 10,000 yuan in cash into her body.
Such a financial sponsor must naturally be well served.
At this time, Song Qingpeng's cell phone rang. Song Qingpeng took it out and took a look, his expression changed slightly.
When Gangzi saw this, he immediately stood up and said, "I won't disturb Mr. Peng from playing anymore. I'll come to see Mr. Peng for a drink later."
After Gangzi left, Song Qingpeng also walked into the bathroom, answered the phone, tried to keep his tone calm, remained calm, and said carefully, "Senior Brother Zhang..." "Senior Brother Song, you are so unkind, you actually did it yourself
Go out and play alone."
As soon as Senior Brother Zhang's voice fell, Song Qingpeng's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly said, "Senior Brother Zhang, I'm going out to meet a friend, and I'll be back soon. Give me twenty minutes, no, ten minutes, and I'll go back."
"Junior Brother Song, don't panic. Elder Wu didn't say he wouldn't let you go out to play."
Senior Brother Zhang said quietly, "You have won the favor of Elder Wu. Not only did Elder Wu not blame you, he also specifically asked me to inform you that you should play well outside and don't have to go back in a hurry. It's best to spend the night."
, I’ll sleep until I wake up naturally tomorrow, and it won’t be too late to go back slowly.”
"real?"
Song Qingpeng was immediately excited, extremely excited, and completely relieved, "Thank you very much, elder."
"You have fun, I'm dead."
Song Qingpeng came out of the bathroom and glanced at No. 91, who was sitting on the sofa with an enchanting posture. His eyes were shining and he walked over with a smile, "It's a long night and I don't want to sleep. Come on, let's have a few more drinks."
An hour passed.
Song Qingpeng hugged the girl and left the box. Upstairs of the Yemeng Bar was the Yemeng Hotel, and Song Qingpeng had already booked a room.
After fussing all the way back to the room.
Turning clouds and rain.
Ten minutes later, Song Qingpeng sat on the bedside, lit a cigarette and puffed away the smoke.
The girl hugged Song Qingpeng's shoulders and said, "Young Master Peng, you are so awesome."
"Hey, your kung fu is pretty good too."
Song Qingpeng smiled and said, "Tonight is still very long, we can take our time and play."
After Song Qingpeng smoked a cigarette, he felt that his mind was much clearer. He thought of the call that Senior Brother Zhang made to him, and couldn't help but laugh to himself, "Sure enough, the treatment between people is completely different. That Li Si
I ran out and was killed by poisonous poison. I came out to have fun, and Elder Wu specifically asked me not to go back tonight..." Suddenly, Song Qingpeng took a sharp breath of air and sat up straight.
"Elder Wu Xin is not that easy to talk to, especially to me. He has never been so kind to me."
A trace of panic flashed across Song Qingpeng's expression. After all, his mind had never been so clear-headed.
"I see!"
Song Qingpeng thought carefully and was horrified, "What Elder Wu Xin said is ironic! He said don't come back tonight, but subconsciously, it's better for you to never come back!"
Song Qingpeng's whole body was filled with excitement.
Elder Wu Xin also asked him to sleep until he wakes up naturally. Does this mean... that he might not be able to wake up?
The more Song Qingpeng thought about it, the more panicked he became, and his face turned extremely pale.
"Master Peng, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing that Song Qingpeng suddenly stopped talking, the girl couldn't help but ask.
"I have something urgent to do, so I'm leaving."
Song Qingpeng got up in a panic, put on his clothes and pushed out the door.
The girl looked at Song Qingpeng's back with disdain, "Haha, man."
Song Qingpeng didn't dare to call back. At this moment, he just wanted to go back early and apologize to Elder Wu Xin.
Without saying hello to anyone, he rushed out of Night Dream Bar.
This chapter has been completed!