After scolding Jiang Kui angrily in his heart, Chen Che regained his composure and said to the three of them:
“It’s better not to take this kind of thing too seriously.
The transportation team should still be careful.
As for dealing with Jiang Kui, the four of us are enough, don't tell others about it."
"That's natural."
Shen Kunpeng echoed.
Things like cargo being robbed are usually caused by someone stealing the goods and leaking the information.
The people who were cheating might be people from the transportation team, people from the merchants, or even the officers and soldiers guarding the city.
All in all, no matter who it is, as long as he has tasted the sweetness without paying the price, he may commit suicide a second time.
…
After discussing the countermeasures, Chen Che left the Shen family.
As soon as he went out, Tang Xiaoyun's unique high-pitched voice suddenly came from behind.
"Boy, are you short of money? I saw that you seemed a little excited just now."
Chen Che stopped when he heard this and turned around.
"Old Tang, if you want to increase your strength as soon as possible after entering the Qi Transformation Realm, you need high-quality monster crystal cores to provide innate Qi. This thing is not cheap."
After the words fell, Tang Xiaoyun walked out from the shadows and said with some confusion:
"You can get three thousand taels of gold tickets a month, and you're not the kind of poor warrior who earns nothing. Are you so short of money?"
"...As for."
Chen Che blurted out.
Yesterday at the Extreme Cold Sect, he specifically inquired about some relevant information.
Like an ordinary warrior in the Qi Transformation Realm, if he wants to ensure sufficient innate true energy, he must consume two to three high-level demonic beast crystal cores a month.
If he uses the Yuan Devouring Bottle, he doesn't know how much it will cost.
The five monster crystal cores of the Extreme Cold Sect may be just a drop in the bucket for him.
But he can't even afford it now, even if it's just a drop in the bucket.
It’s no wonder that there are so few strong people in the Xuan Qi realm in Daxia.
With this kind of consumption, even a big force cannot afford to support a few.
"Old Tang, you are so rich, why don't you lend me some?"
Chen Che said with a smile.
"No, I never lend money to others."
Tang Xiaoyun said calmly.
Then he suddenly changed the subject.
"But I can give you some. After all, you saved me last time."
As he said this, he took something out of his pocket and actually took out a handful of gold tickets.
"There are six thousand taels of gold tickets here, is that enough?"
Seeing the golden ticket in Tang Xiaoyun's hand and the serious expression on his face, Chen Che froze on the spot.
After all, he is also a master of personal aura, but now he is so poor that he needs to be supported by others everywhere.
"Not that..."
Chen Che pushed the golden ticket.
Six thousand taels of gold tickets is not a small amount.
Although Old Tang is rich, he cannot take so much money in vain.
"Heh, are you still polite to me? Take it."
Tang Xiaoyun's smile was a little ugly, but Chen Che could hear from his tone the care of the elders for the younger ones.
Chen Che didn't hesitate at all and immediately pushed back.
"Old Tang, it's true that I'm short of money, but I can't ask for other people's money in vain.
Let's do this. I'll think of other ways to raise money first. If I don't raise enough before the end of the month, I'll borrow some more from you, and I'll pay it back to you after I receive the dividends next month."
"Haha, you are really arrogant, okay then."
Tang Xiaoyun shook his head, smiled, and put the golden ticket back into his arms.
Chen Che continued: "I won't lend you money in vain.
Don’t you have an enemy disciple?
If you have a chance to meet him in the future, I will kill him for you and it will be considered as interest."
Upon hearing this, Tang Xiaoyun was stunned, and then he couldn't help laughing.
"Haha, it's considered interest... you have such a strong tone!
If my evil disciple knew that someone was treating him as interest for borrowing thousands of taels of gold notes, he would probably bring someone to kill him right away."
After Tang Xiaoyun finished laughing, his expression became sad.
"Forget about revenge. Although my villain has a bad character, I have to admit that his talent in the poisonous path far exceeds mine.
In addition, he also inherited the Ten Thousand Poison Sacs, the most precious treasure of our Sky Poison Sect, which is the most precious treasure of the poison path that has been continuously strengthened by the successive masters of our Sky Poison Sect.
Back then, my master even used it to poison a strong person in the Xuan Qi realm.
Now that he is backed by Jishi Alliance and has countless resources, the power of the Ten Thousand Poison Sacs is probably stronger than before.
Not to mention that he also controlled a large number of masters through poison.
Even if you step into the realm of profound energy... you may not be able to kill him."
Chen Che did not refute when he heard this.
Now he is just a warrior who has just entered the Xuanqi realm, so it doesn't make much sense to say too much.
…
One day passed and two days passed.
Because Qiucunmeng compensated the merchants promptly, we successfully received two more orders in the past two days, but the price of the escorts was lowered.
By the time these two orders were completed, it was already five days later.
Gradually, the robbery of the caravan guarded by the Survival Alliance began to be forgotten.
Many people thought this matter was over.
After all, the black-faced King of Hell, Jiang Kui, is a man who spends a lot of money. He once sneaked into the city and killed a small family because the guards of the caravan he robbed resisted too much.
Under normal circumstances, if the caravan was robbed by him, they would choose to consider themselves unlucky.
The Qiu Cun Alliance has always kept a low profile, so it is normal not to pursue this matter.
…
"Cough cough cough..."
On the sixth day, Chen Che was practicing the Pulse Extension Art and the Five Labors and Seven Injury Palms in the Jihan Sect stronghold. At this moment, a white spiritual bird flew over and landed on the counter in front of him.
Chen Che pulled a small note from the spirit bird's leg.
When I opened the small piece of paper and looked at it, there was only one sentence written on it.
"The caravan was robbed sixty miles outside the city. The attackers were men of the black-faced King of Hell, Jiang Kui. The total loss of goods was one thousand five hundred taels of gold coins."
After reading it, Chen Che crushed the note into pieces.
"One thousand five hundred taels of gold tickets. If I ask the Cunmeng to accept an order, I will earn three to four hundred taels of gold tickets... If I set up a transportation team, not only will I not make any money, but I will also lose money?"
After muttering softly to himself, Chen Che stood up and exchanged words with the outer disciples in the stronghold, and then left the stronghold.
…
"How is it? Can you trace the location of the goods?"
Arriving at the Shen family mansion, Chen Che immediately asked.
"Can."
Tang Xiaoyun's tone was a little cold.
"Then let's do it tonight and make as little noise as possible."
Chen Che made a decision.
…
The night is getting darker.
The four of them put on night clothes and quietly climbed over a low city wall somewhere and left the city.
When they arrived outside the city, the four of them mounted the horses that had been prepared and went directly to the official road.
After traveling for about seventy or eighty miles, the four of them stopped at the foot of a large mountain.
Yin Shao now changed into dark green clothes, and his face was painted with various paints.
After some meditation and dressing up, he seemed to have turned into a small tree.
"Old Tang, tell me the general direction. I'll go explore the route first. Once I'm sure there's nothing wrong, you can follow me."
"Okay, but don't expose it.
Jiang Kui is very vengeful, and if he fails, he will be in trouble later."
Tang Xiaoyun couldn't help but give a warning.
"Oh, it's just some sentries. If I can't solve this, then most of my life will be in vain."
After Yin Shao said this, he jumped into the mountain.
He made very little movement as he walked, and the faint movement he made with each step blended in with the surrounding environmental sounds.
At first glance, it looks like he walks without making any sound.
"Don't worry, Lao Yin's breathing skills and stealth skills are among the best in the entire Great Xia.
Unless there is a strong person in the Xuanqi realm acting as a secret whistle for Jiang Kui, it is impossible for anyone to discover his traces."
Shen Kunpeng looked at this scene and chuckled.
…
The four of them waited silently. After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Yin Shao returned and signaled that the three of them could go up the mountain.
The three of them didn't waste any time and immediately followed.
After reaching halfway up the mountain, the three of them stopped.
Yin Shao continued to explore the road.
This time he went for a longer time, and it took him half an hour to come back.
"There are a total of twelve secret sentries, and I have already taken care of them all.
According to my calculation, they change positions every hour.
Therefore, we must stay close to the mountain village for most of the remaining hour.
You should follow me, I have figured out the way here."
Yin Shao spoke very fast, but his enunciation was extremely clear. After speaking, he sneaked into the forest again.
Chen Che and three others followed closely behind, and the four of them hurriedly walked through the dark mountain forest. After less than half an hour, they finally sneaked into the outskirts of the village.
The village is built on a flat mountain and is surrounded by a wall made of logs.
The cottage was brightly lit tonight, and there were all kinds of noises inside, as if they were celebrating something.
Yin Shao clung to the gap in the wooden wall of the cottage and secretly looked inside the cottage. He soon saw a middle-aged man leaning on a monster leather seat in the distance.
"Dark face, scar, big beard, nine feet tall and burly body, he is Jiang Kui."
Yin Shao had seen Jiang Kui's portrait, so he recognized him at a glance as the target of this trip.
After retracting his gaze, he looked at Tang Xiaoyun."
"In addition to Jiang Kui, there are more than 200 ordinary bandits inside."
After hearing this, Tang Xiaoyun took out three small tips bags from his arms and handed them to the three of them respectively.
"I'm going to give them some poison.
Chen Wen, after the effect of the poison I administered, you can just take action.
Lao Yin and Lao Shen were responsible for cutting off his escape route, just in case.
This is a poison bag, take it with you to avoid being accidentally hurt by me."
"good!"
The four people took the poison bag and dispersed.
…
Soon, Chen Che lurked to a position closest to Jiang Kui outside the village wall.
The mountain wind blew in the dark night, and he held his breath and remained motionless, just quietly looking through the gap at Jiang Kui, who was drinking boldly inside.
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