In a luxurious inn, Zhang Tao was waiting quietly.
This is the place where he and Lu Yu agreed to meet.
Lu Yu went to Zhen's house. There was no news yet, but Zhang Tao had already made a plan in his heart. If Lu Yu didn't show up, he wouldn't be able to go to Zhen's house.
"The old man is quite accurate in telling fortunes. He really got it right." Zhang Tao murmured.
"What are you talking about?" Suddenly, a calm voice came.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of his desk, and it was Lu Yu.
Zhang Tao opened his eyes wide: "Are you not dead?"
Lu Yu smiled calmly and said, "Of course I'm not dead."
"Their young master is dead. I don't see why the Zhen family didn't react at all. This is not like their style." Zhang Tao said in surprise.
Lu Yu poured himself a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp: "The Zhen family has too much time to take care of themselves, and the death of more than just a playboy is as simple as that."
Zhang Tao raised his eyebrows: "What happened?"
Lu Yu said: "Don't worry, those ancient demons are looking for trouble with Elder Zhen. They won't do anything to those female relatives."
"Could it be that ghost thing that came out of the head of the young master of the Zhen family!" Zhang Tao shuddered, picked up the iron rod and rushed out.
"what you do?"
"Of course I'm going to save Lian'er!"
Lu Yu directly pulled Zhang Tao back to the chair and looked at him strangely: "A wandering businessman has a home all over the world, and besides, you are still a lieutenant general in Qiu Qiu, how come you are like this?"
Zhang Tao said bitterly: "Lian'er is my inner demon. Ever since she was taken away by the Zhen family, I haven't been able to eat or sleep well. Her image is all in my head. I have already made plans. Wait.
After I bring her back from the Zhen family, I will marry her and join the family, and I won’t do this business of fighting back and forth!"
Lu Yu looked at the mess on the table and caught a glimpse of his mouth full of oil. It was hard to imagine why he couldn't eat.
However, Lu Yu still said: "I'm waiting for an opportunity to bring out the ancient demon leader behind the scenes. Otherwise, just killing some ordinary little demons will never be enough."
Zhang Tao's face looked uncertain, but he still sat down.
"You're right, I was reckless." Zhang Tao smiled bitterly: "With my strength alone, I'm afraid I won't even be able to get through the gate of the Zhen family."
Lu Yu said: "There is no need to underestimate yourself, the future achievements of the four major tomb robbers are limitless."
The two continued to chat.
At this time, another group of people walked into the restaurant.
These people were wearing loose Confucian robes, and some of them were holding scrolls in their hands. They looked like they were Confucian cultivators.
Zhang Tao pouted: "These scholars, despite their sanctimonious appearance, are more ruthless than anyone else with their pens and knives."
They inherited a lineage of tomb robbers, were despised by Confucianism cultivators, and were classified as one of the nine lower classes.
Even in the world of cultivation, he is looked down upon.
As if hearing Zhang Tao's voice, the leading Confucian cultivator glanced over.
He glanced at Lu Yu and Zhang Tao, and then his eyes suddenly fell on the corpse punishment stick that Zhang Tao placed on the table, and his eyes couldn't help but shine.
"Senior brother, our box is over here." Other Confucian cultivators reminded.
The young Confucian monk waved his hand and said, "I'll go and come back."
The young Confucian monk walked to Lu Yu and Zhang Tao and found a chair to sit down on.
Zhang Tao looked him over and asked: "Is something wrong?"
The young Confucian monk said: "Introduce yourself, Zuo Qiudi, Xuanzhou Academy in the South."
"Xuanzhou Academy?" A cold light flashed in Lu Yu's eyes.
He still remembered that when he was in the Xiantian realm, it was Meng Zhuyun from Xuanzhou Academy who slapped him down into the abyss.
Although he didn't take it to heart, he didn't forget it.
Zhang Tao sneered and said: "Why do people from Xuanzhou Academy come to our table to beg for food?"
Zuo Qiudi shook his head, pointed to the corpse punishment stick on the table and said: "This thing is not something you can own. It should belong to my Xuanzhou Academy."