In the final analysis, I still trust Chong'er. If someone else did this, I would have doubted it eight hundred times ago. In addition, the behavior of the young master's uncle in letting Chong'er come at the beginning was really strange. He knew very well that Chong'er was obviously not here.
It's normal. I don't know what the little uncle is doing this time.
What else could Chong'er say, other than to convey the master's instructions, "Master asked the young master to find the list of all Gao Xuan monks who have died or disappeared within a hundred years and their relevant circumstances as soon as possible."
Lao Qi and Lao Fifteen looked at each other, but one thing was confirmed. It was probably not Chong'er who was lying. There was no need for Chong'er to make such nonsense.
Nanzhu asked curiously: "Why are you looking for this thing?"
Chong'er shook his head, "I don't know."
Knowing that this was her answer, Yu Qing rolled his eyes, "Are you sure this is what your master told you before you left Taohuaju?"
Chong'er remained silent and just nodded.
Yu Qing chuckled and said mockingly: "Click on your toes and calculate how long it has been since you left Taohuaju. After such a long time, do you have the nerve to ask your master to let me go as soon as possible? You are not afraid of flashing your tongue."
Zhong'er hesitated and said: "I forgot. Today I heard that the attacker was Monk Gao Xuan, so I suddenly remembered."
As he lied more and more often, he was gradually trained by his master to adapt to lying.
Yu Qing yelled again and advanced towards her step by step. Chong'er retreated step by step with a guilty conscience until he was forced to the base of the wall with nowhere to retreat and leaned against the wall.
"Okay, okay." Nanzhu acted as peacemaker again, pushed Yu Qing away, and pulled Chong'er's arm away.
He had long seen that the youngest Lao Fifteen could not be controlled by anyone, but after finding someone who was at the bottom, he liked to discipline him very much.
In everyone's eyes, Chong'er is so honest, how dare you bully her?
But Yu Qing refused to let go easily. He raised his leg and kicked Chong'er on the butt again, "Next time, go back to your master and remember clearly before coming back."
Chong'er was holding his butt beside him. He was used to this kind of beating. He hid behind Nanzhu and said weakly: "Master said to do it as soon as possible."
Even now, I still haven’t forgotten my master’s instructions.
Dare you speak harshly? Yu Qing stared and rolled up his sleeves to discipline him, but Nan Zhu stood in front of him and stopped him, "Okay, okay, that's almost it. Lao Shiliu is quite well-behaved, which is pretty good."
At this moment, there was a faint knock on the door outside, and the three of them listened attentively.
Soon, Baili Xin knocked on the door here and showed her face: "Pang Wuzheng, the owner of Pang's Trading Company, sent someone to deliver the invitation."
"Pang Wuzheng sent you an invitation?" Yu Qing muttered, but he didn't forget to turn around and glance at Eye Worm, with a warning look in his eyes.
If it weren't for the restrictions of the sect's rules, he and his junior uncle couldn't go out on adventures to do business together. He was a little doubtful that his junior junior uncle had already come to Amber Sea.
When he asked Chong'er, he didn't know anything and couldn't ask clearly. Yu Qing could only put it aside for the time being and left the room to ask for the invitation to check.
Nanzhu also followed out. Chong'er rubbed his butt and glanced around the room, then quickly helped Yu Qing tidy up the room.
Mu Aotie, who was resting in another room, was also alarmed and opened the door and came out.
There were five invitations in total, which were quite polite. Everyone in the room was invited, and no one was left behind. The banquet venue was Zhihai Pavilion.
"Okay, what do you want us to do?" Yu Qing murmured and thought about it, and in his mind he remembered what Chong'er had conveyed before, about his junior uncle asking Pang to find out the details of Wu Zheng.
He had to wonder if there was something wrong with Pang Wuzheng, especially when he came into contact with them at this time.
Bailixin said: "The person who sent the invitation is still outside waiting for a reply. He said that he also invited Xiang Haihua. The banquet arrangement was made with Xiang Haihua's consent. It is in Zhihai Pavilion, which means it is safe.
There won’t be any problem.”
"Huh?" Yu Qing raised his head, surprised and strange. Logically speaking, the invitation has been delivered. It is up to the guest to decide whether to go or not. What are you waiting for for a reply?
Thinking that Xiang Haihua was also going to attend the banquet, and that Xiang Haihua had agreed to arrange it, he also wanted to see what was going on. It wasn't far anyway. Secondly, he also wanted to see who the young master asked him to investigate.
After finding the approximate location of the entrance to the Immortal Mansion, he was not in a hurry to verify it in the past few days. Firstly, it was to fool Qingya, and secondly, he wanted to observe the situation of all parties. Of course, it was also related to the impact of the hurricane two days ago, which made it inconvenient to go to sea.
After some deliberation, he said to everyone: "I planned to go to sea tomorrow, but since we are so kind, let's postpone it for another day." He shook the invitation in his hand and said, "Okay, accept it."
Baili Xin immediately went to the door, replied to the person who sent the invitation, thanked him for the invitation, and said he would go to the appointment on time.
Yu Qing, who sat down in the room, took a few invitations and looked at them again and again, but could not analyze any other details from the details.
As for the young master's request to find Gao Xuan within a hundred years as soon as possible, he is not in a hurry for the time being. As he said, there is no point in being anxious. When he left Taohua Residence, he said he should hurry up, but it has been postponed until now.
What's the point of doing it as soon as possible?
Just as a few people were chatting about what was going on with Pang Wuzheng, the knock on the door rang again.
Bailixin went over to open the door and took a look, and immediately let a man in a black cloak in. To be precise, he did not dare to block the incoming person.
The visitor raised his face under his hat, and his skinny, skeleton-like face immediately made everyone sitting stand up obediently.
There is no way, the person who came is none other than Mr. Mengpo, the former secretary of Sinan Mansion. Who here dares to trust him?
Meng Po glanced at everyone coldly, and before everyone could say goodbye, he turned around and entered Yu Qing's room. It really felt like he was familiar with the road.
After several people in the hall looked at each other, Yu Qing quickly followed in. At Meng Po's signal, Yu Qing quickly closed the door.
Yu Qing turned around and was about to pay his respects when Meng Po immediately asked, "Did you just ignore what I said?"
"Ah?" Yu Qing was a little dumbfounded and asked in a panic: "How dare you? Why did your senior say this?"
Although he looks scared on the surface, he actually knows in his heart that as long as he doesn't deliberately seek stimulation at this time, the other party can't do anything to him.
Meng Po: "I warned you to report anything to me immediately. I remember you said it in this room. Could it be that I remembered it wrong?"
Yu Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Senior, there's nothing wrong for now."
"Is everything okay?" The eyes on Meng Po's thin face were a little scary. "Pang Wuzheng came to see you just now. Are you okay?"
There was a hint of anger in his words, and he really couldn't be happy. Since the last time he told this guy what to do, a series of things have happened, but none of this guy has communicated with him. He arranged to be the liaison here.
The personnel were not put to use even once. Until he just discovered that Pang Wuzheng was hooking up with this person again, he couldn't bear it anymore because he couldn't figure out the situation, so he lowered his rank and personally again.
Had a trip.
"Ah?" Yu Qing quickly handed over the invitation with both hands, "There's nothing wrong, so I just sent someone over to deliver the invitation. How can I bother my senior with such trivial matters?"
Mengpo accepted the invitation, read it over each one, and after thinking about it for a while, he asked, "Why are you being invited to a banquet?"
Yu Qing spread his hands and said, "I don't know either. I want to see the person in person to see what's going on."
Meng Po asked: "Why did Li Chenghu's adopted son go to Xiang Luo Ce's place for a banquet and was attacked?"
Yu Qing spread his hands again, "Then I don't know even more. It's completely baffling. I also asked Lan Xuan about it, but she couldn't figure out what the attack was about."
Meng Po snorted coldly, "You are quite close to the one who walked toward Lan Xuan."
Yu Qing sighed and said, "That's what I'm saying. You big guys always talk in the same tone. Xiang Lanxuan also said the same. She said I'm very close to you."
The corner of Meng Po's mouth twitched, realizing that Xiang Lanxuan had discovered that he had come here to have a private meeting. The conversation changed again, "You and Qingya went to the seabed where the drilling was conducted, and Qingya then stopped drilling.
what's going on?"
Since he didn't take the initiative to report, since he has come in person, of course he has to ask some questions by the way.
Yu Qing said honestly, "There are no ancient ruins sunk in that place. I suspect there are clues to the entrance to the Immortal Mansion there. If the weather at sea the day after tomorrow is okay, I plan to go and investigate it in person. I have been doing it in the past two days.
Plan this."
Meng Po suddenly narrowed his eyes and hit the key point, "The place where Qingya drilled is related to the Immortal Mansion? Is he also looking for the Immortal Mansion?"
Yu Qing: "Well, but he didn't know he was looking for the Immortal Mansion. He thought he was looking for the treasure of the Amber Clan."
This makes sense. After Mengpo thought about it for a while, he still asked: "What do you mean?"
"It's nothing. When I went to Amber Village for a walk, I heard a story about undersea ruins from Amber Girl. I suspected it was related to the Immortal Mansion, but I didn't know the specific location. I wanted to look for it, but the few of us were
People were staring at me, but it was inconvenient to find, so I wanted to ask for help, but Qingya happened to come up and ask for trouble, so I was rude and made up a story about the treasure of the Amber tribe..." Yu Qing gave the general situation of deceiving Qingya.
The editor briefly talked about it.
In short, just say what can be said and omit what cannot be said.
This alone was enough to make Meng Po stunned. First of all, he felt that the process of finding the Immortal Mansion seemed to be very easy, unlike when they mobilized troops but still failed to gain anything. Also, Qingya's fate was worthy of his imagination.
However, he didn't care about Qingya's fate. Instead, he agreed with the efficiency of such work and nodded appreciatively, "As expected of Tanhualang, he is indeed brave and resourceful. If we go to investigate the day after tomorrow, can we be sure to find him?"
Yu Qing spread his hands again, "Senior, how can you be sure? I can only say that I'm trying my luck."
Meng Po could also understand this, and he hummed, "Let's go ahead and do it. If we encounter any trouble, the Sinan Mansion will not sit idly by."
The unhappiness I felt at the beginning has been forgotten.
After he said that, he was about to leave, preparing to make some preliminary arrangements for the day after tomorrow. It is conceivable that when this happens, all parties will be affected.
But Yu Qing stopped him, "Senior, I need your help with something."
Meng Po, who was about to turn around, turned back, "What's the matter?"
Yu Qing: "I want to know the status of all the high-level masters who have disappeared within a hundred years, including those who died." Then he emphasized again, "Those who have disappeared within a hundred years must be as soon as possible."
Now that someone has delivered it to the door, he is too lazy to bother others. It doesn't matter if he doesn't do it as soon as possible, but he can't let others drag him around.
Meng Po was curious, "Why do you want this?"
Yu Qing: "Lin Long's attacker at the banquet is said to be a high-tech master. Xiang Lanxuan can't figure out who it is. I want to sort it out."
Monpoton became interested and said, "Looking at the missing Gao Xuan, if you already have any ideas, you might as well tell them."
Yu Qing: "I do have some hazy thoughts. It's not clear yet. I need to see the relevant information to be sure. Could you please help me get the relevant information first? If I find anything, I will tell you as soon as possible."
In my mind, I was scorning Chonger and my junior uncle. Of course, giving instructions is simple, but the person who executes them needs to find a way to deal with it.
"I will give you the relevant information within an hour."
Meng Po dropped the words and turned around to leave, simply and decisively. He still had great expectations for the mind of this talented person in the world. Some facts have proved that this talented person is indeed very capable.
And Meng Po was indeed true to his word. He said that within an hour it would be within an hour. For most people, this requires a lot of effort, but as expected, it was delivered within an hour.
After getting the relevant information, Yu Qing clicked his tongue, "It's good to be a big power. This thing can be taken out as soon as it's taken out. It's simple and efficient."
After looking through it, I found that there were only fourteen Gaoxuan masters who had disappeared in the past hundred years, including the late Chilan Pavilion Master and Chi Biyao.
Others also turned around and looked at it, and Mu Aotie couldn't help but ask, "What is this thing for?"
Nanzhu patted his arm, took something out of his hand, and handed it to Chong'er, "Make a copy and send it home."
Mu Aotie stopped asking any more questions.
Chong'er snorted, took the things and did as he was told. He ran to the side and copied a copy. After finishing, he returned to his room, took out the small bell and rang it secretly.
