"Xiao Fugen has been operating in northern Jiangsu for a long time. He has secret posts in various cities in northern Jiangsu. It is not particularly difficult for our people to contact him."

Meng Shaoyuan pondered there for a while: "Okay, you and I will leave together tomorrow. After entering Northern Jiangsu, we must find Xiao Fugen as soon as possible."

"Understood, young master."

Chu Xiuyan seemed a little uneasy: "Little Master, from your tone, it seems that this trip to Northern Jiangsu is extremely dangerous. Why don't you let me accompany you? It's better to take care of each other!"

"You?" Meng Shaoyuan looked at him and sighed deeply: "What happened this time, even if a hundred thousand disciples of the Qing Gang are by my side, whoever should lose his head will still lose his head."

The people on the side were all stunned when they heard this.

What is it that sounds so sinister in the young master's mouth?

Meng Shaoyuan did not explain any more to them: "Everyone, this trip to Ningbo was a great success. Originally, you should have been rewarded for your meritorious service, but suddenly there were additional tasks added to the summit. Time is tight, so the reward is only

Let’s talk about it after we can return to Shanghai, of course, only if I, Meng, have the life to go back alive.”

"The little master is auspicious, I think everything will be fine."
Chapter completed!