Just as Li Chengfeng confronted his senior sister and the Lingshan School was in full swing, there was also undercurrents in Cheng'an City.

For Zhao Xiaobao, this time he returned to Cheng'an City was a coincidence, and it was a bit like returning home in glory. After all, he was still an abandoned slave who was expelled from the Li family. Li Chengfeng asked Zhao Xiaobao to send a letter back, which meant to report safety, and also told the people in Cheng'an City that Li Chengfeng was doing well in the Lingshan School!

This is used to warn some sluts who attempt to be unfavorable to his family, so that they dare not act recklessly.

At the same time, he also gave his mother a step to let Zhao Xiaobao return home.

Zhao Xiaobao naturally knew the intention of his young master, so he retrieved Li Chengfeng's mount from the small town at the foot of the Lingshan Sect, and deliberately put on the monk's uniform of the Lingshan Sect's Zangjian Pavilion, and went straight to Cheng'an City with fresh clothes and angry horses.

It was only about one month since he left the Li family, but Zhao Xiaobao felt that time had passed for decades. He grew up in the Li family since he was a child and regarded himself as a member of the Li family. Once he left the house, he was really in the vast world. There was a kind of fear and loneliness called "Daily Day" and "Daily" that made Zhao Xiaobao very frightened.

When Zhao Xiaobao rode his horse to Cheng'ancheng's home, it was almost evening when he rushed back to this familiar place at the critical moment when Cheng'ancheng was closed.

"Oh, isn't this Xiaobao?" The guards at the gate saw the incredibly beautiful man at a glance, and smiled and put him in. "What are you wearing?"

Zhao Xiaobao said with a reserved but proud look: "This is the Lingshan Sect's monk's uniform. Brother Zhong, don't you recognize it?"

The little soldier named Zhong said in surprise: "Where did you steal this skin from?"

Zhao Xiaobao spat and said, "Bah, this is my monk's suit! I am now a monk from the Lingshan Sect!"

Maybe it is the one who is close to Zhu, and the one who is close to Mo is close to Black. Zhao Xiaobao is mixed with Li Chengfeng all day long, and his credibility is also deeply doubtful. The soldier named Zhong said suspiciously: "Don't lie to me! That day, I saw that the servant taken away by your young master was a maid, but it was not you!"

Zhao Xiaobao said with a smile: "Yes, but I have defected to my young master, so I am also a cultivator of the Lingshan Sect now!"

The gatekeeper named Zhong looked at Zhao Xiaobao with great envy and awe, and said, "It's really a one-man who has achieved enlightenment and can be ascended to heaven!"

Somehow, when Zhao Xiaobao heard the word "dog", he seemed to remember some unpleasant memories. His face turned red and his neck was shaking rough. He angrily shouted at the city gate soldier named Zhong, "You are a dog, your whole family is a dog!" After that, he led the horse angrily and turned his head to leave.

The soldier named Zhong looked at Zhao Xiaobao inexplicably and subconsciously grabbed his head: "His grandma, I... wasn't that wrong? Why are you suddenly so angry?"

A guard watching the fun said with a smile: "I have become a monk, my temper must be rising! I am a slave in front of the Li family, but now I am a master in front of people like us!"

This is quite self-deprecating, but the soldiers and gangsters at the city gate take it for granted. In their opinion, wearing monk's uniforms would be a step to reach the sky, but it is no longer something like them can afford to provoke.

The soldiers laughed and turned their heads to shout at the pedestrians lined up behind, saying, "Hey, the city gate is closed, the city gate is closed! It's already closed today, don't squeeze the people behind it anymore!"

The people behind were panicked and beat some of the merchants in front of them with a smile on their faces: "Uncle, Mr. Bing, tranquil, tranquil. What I carry in my car is full of river food. It's so smelly when I put it outside for a night!"

The guard surnamed Zhong sneered, "This is winter, it's not a big deal for a night!" As he said that, his nostrils were facing the sky and looked aside, but his hands were spreading hidden beside him.

The merchant in the brocade immediately understood and quickly stuffed a small ingot of broken silver over. He smiled and said with apologies: "Uncle Bing is joking. These are all river food ordered by Mr. Sun's house in the east of the city. I can't give it after time, but I have to blame it." The guard surnamed Zhong put the silver up quietly, laughed, and waved his hand: "It's Mr. Sun's house. Tell me earlier. Go in, go in quickly!"

The merchant cursed in his heart, laughed apologized on his face, and drove the convoy into the city.

At this time, the lights began to light up everywhere in Cheng'an City. Zhao Xiaobao returned to the familiar Lijia Hutong and saw the lanterns on the door of the Lijia family from afar. The dim lights enveloped the few tall horses parked at the door.

"Are there any visitors?" Zhao Xiaobao was stunned. He walked to the door and found a crack open in the door, which was a bit scary.

Zhao Xiaobao's heart skipped a beat and secretly felt something was wrong. He hesitated for a moment and did not push the door open, but chose to climb over the wall.

The Li family is so familiar to Zhao Xiaobao that he can walk on flat ground even with his eyes closed.

After turning into the room, Zhao Xiaobao gently headed towards the lobby. When he touched the lobby, Zhao Xiaobao turned over the beam. His figure was light, like a monkey, with his lower body hooked on the beam of the room, and his upper body gently looked into the lobby.

When he saw this, Zhao Xiaobao was shocked!

Xie, Li Chun, Lu Zhu, Asba, Ayisha and others in the lobby were tied up in big colors. Each of them had a black bag on their heads. They were tied together like lambs to be slaughtered. Some were trembling, some were motionless, and some were weeping.

In the lobby, a middle-aged man was sitting in the lobby with a golden knife and drinking tea slowly.

Only the back hall was lit with candlelights in the lobby. The man sat in front of the candlelight, half of his body was shrouded in the shadows, and half of it was illuminated by candlelight. Zhao Xiaobao only looked familiar, but couldn't remember it for a moment.

Who is this person?

He looks like he is about forty years old, with dark skin and thick fingers. He is obviously a martial artist with profound skills. Looking at his clothes, there are yellow sand marks embroidered on his cuffs...

Zhao Xiaobao's mind suddenly slashed like a lightning bolt, and he had a cold war in an instant!

This is one of the two servants of the four sons of the Zhan family, Zhan Qisheng, Li Bo!

Zhao Xiaobao remembers the story of his young master fighting against his family servants, and he still remembers the other party's power.

Now, is the other party coming to revenge?

what to do?

Zhao Xiaobao thoughts like lightning in his mind, and he quickly thought of a solution: Go down to save people? No, his skill is not enough for the other party to deal with it! His young master is not afraid of spells, but he is afraid!

If you don't save it? Then are you still human?

Looking for someone to save him? But, in Cheng'an City, who should I find to save him?

Zhao Xiaobao clenched his fists and clenched his teeth. When he was panicked and at a loss, he suddenly remembered someone: Yes! Looking for this person will definitely turn the world around!!
Chapter completed!