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Chapter 1958 was searched

"I didn't find anything special, but my intuition didn't make a good impression on the boy. Maybe I was overly worried." Xing Tian, ​​who was frowning, said.

"You feel this way too. I thought I was the only one who felt this way. This guy gave me the impression that he was too smooth. He always felt like he was hiding something. Young Master, we'd better be careful."

As soon as Xing Tian finished speaking, Nalan Qianqi also came up to him with a solemn look on his face.

"I thought you were unaware of it, but it turned out that you noticed something was wrong." Here, Ye Huang smiled coldly, walked to the window, opened a corner and looked out.

Huang Zishan, who was supposed to drive away, parked his car on a farther street for some unknown reason. Although the license plate number was changed, Ye Huang still recognized it.

Huang Zishan himself disappeared. After waiting for a while, a figure appeared downstairs in his hotel. Huang Zishan, who had changed his clothes, sneakily came out of the hotel and walked towards the taxi in the distance.

After looking at it, I got into the car, started it and left.

"Why is he back again?" Nalan Qianqi looked out from the other side and looked sideways at Ye Huang and asked.

"Of course I'll come back to see which room we're staying in, so we can plan ahead." Next to him, Xing Tian snorted coldly and said, "Sir, do you want to change places?"

"No, on their territory, you will be found no matter how you change places, so why bother to put in extra effort. By the way, what do you think the identity of this person named Huang is?"

"I don't know. Why don't you call the monk back to Chongqing to ask about this?"

Nalan Ganqi shook his head and said.

"The monk definitely doesn't know. He introduced this guy to us as a receptionist. He just trusts him. He definitely doesn't know his other identities."

Ye Huang chuckled lightly, but his face was still confident and calm, "Don't worry, let's see what tricks he has up his sleeve, and we can just act according to the situation." As he spoke, Ye Huang lowered the curtains and walked back.

"Let's take a rest in the morning and take you to visit Xishuangbanna in the afternoon. It doesn't make sense to come here and not look around."

Perhaps because they realized something was wrong with Huang Zishan, both Nalan Qi and Xing Tian seemed to be less interested than usual. They nodded and went back to their rooms to rest.

When Ye Huang saw the two of them looking like this, he didn't say anything. He asked the hotel waiter for three portions of rice and asked them to deliver it to the room.

After eating, Ye Huang sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice the Red Emperor Art.

Ever since he got the Red Emperor Jue from Mr. Zhao until now, Emperor Ye has not practiced the Red Emperor Jue very well. Not to mention the Red Emperor Jue, even the Xuanyuan Jue, he was so busy that he was in a hurry.

For a long time, I didn't have the opportunity to practice properly. I could only follow the meridians and keep the current flow of Qi.

It wasn't until the matter was almost resolved a while ago that Ye Huang began to redouble his training again, and the Red Emperor Jue was also put on the agenda.

At first listening to Tuoba's story, he really thought that the Red Emperor Jue had a lot in common with the Xuanyuan Jue. But when he really started practicing it, he discovered that apart from the similarities in some places, the Red Emperor Jue

Jue is simply another set of skills, and it is a set of skills no less powerful than Xuanyuan Jue.

Like Xuanyuan Jue, this Scarlet Emperor Jue is also a fragmentary copy. Tuoba told Ye Huang about this when he was in France.

But even so, the power of the Red Emperor Jue should not be underestimated. This kid Tuoba has been practicing the Red Emperor Jue for less time than himself, but his strength is surprisingly strong, and he is only slightly weaker than himself.

After getting such a precious thing, Ye Huang naturally had no reason not to cherish it.

Throughout the morning, combined with his understanding of Xuanyuan Jue, he sorted out some of the key points of the Red Emperor Jue, and slowly he realized that the two were inextricably linked.

It seemed that the two were inseparable, but when he really wanted to look for those places that were connected, he couldn't figure it out, and he spent the whole morning in this confusion.

At noon, Ye Huang woke up from his trance, washed his face, took Nalan Ganqi and Xingtian out of the hotel, got into a taxi, and wandered around Jinghong city.

The three of them didn't intend to inquire about anything. Their destination was the Golden Triangle area, and they couldn't find much useful information in Xishuangbanna.

Moreover, Emperor Ye also knew that asking people here for some information would easily attract some people's attention, so it would be better not to ask.

Throughout the afternoon, the three of them really behaved like tourists in Xishuangbanna, wandering around. Although the Water Splashing Festival has passed for a long time, due to the development of tourism, Water Splashing Festival songs are still performed every day in different scenic spots in the city.

From time to time, the three of them would join in and make a fuss with a group of people. Not only did they get soaked all over, but they were also very embarrassed. Fortunately, it was summer and the weather was nice and they dried up quickly.

After struggling for a long time, the sky gradually darkened in the evening, and the three of them hurried back to the hotel with excited faces. The worries about Huang Zishan's purpose in the morning seemed to have faded a lot.

However, this excitement did not last long and was completely dissipated.

After getting off the car and entering the hotel, within half a minute, Nalan Qianqi rushed from his room to Ye Huang's room.

"Sir, the room was searched!"

At this time, Ye Huang was also standing in the house with a gloomy expression. His own room was no exception and had been searched. Although the back of his clothes was tidied up again, Ye Huang still found some traces.

"Did you lose anything?"

Ye Huang asked with a gloomy face.

"No, we have all the important things with us, but we haven't lost anything."

"The money was not lost?"

"No, it doesn't seem like you're here for money. Master, could it be this guy Huang Zishan?"

"I'm not sure, I hope it's this guy." His eyes shrank, Ye Huang clenched his fists, and a kind of anger emerged from his whole body.

If it were a kid like Huang Zishan, it would be easy, at least he would be in the open. If it were someone else, it would be a bit troublesome.

I don't know who the other party is, and they are acting in secret. If there is any big conspiracy, it won't be fun.

"Then what should we do? Should we leave overnight?"

"Let's look at the situation. We can't be tricked by someone without even knowing who it is." With a slight snort, Ye Huang picked up the phone and dialed Huang Zishan's number.

"Sir, is something wrong?"

"Xiao Huang, how's the problem with the ship? Things have changed. I'm going to leave overnight."

"Same night? Young Master, what happened? Can't you slow down for a while?" Huang Zishan, who was opposite him, was stunned when he heard Ye Huang's words, as if he didn't understand the situation.


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