In order to prevent the Xin family from sending people to chase them, they did not stay too long.
After disposing of the body, he took the three wounded and left first.
I called Qinghe and Bao Yuanwu but didn't get through, so I planned to go and have a look at Jiuzhou Ding first.
When leaving Old Man Sun's house, Wang Han transferred 100,000 yuan to Old Man Sun, and wrote a note to Old Man Sun, asking him to take this note to a large hospital to check the health of the family of three, and to take care of his grandmother and her husband.
The little girl's illness was treated, and the little girl was asked to go to a charity organization and hand over her identity information to be able to support her until she graduates from college.
Until Wang Han left, Old Man Sun was still confused.
"This is like meeting a noble person!"
Old man Sun muttered to himself.
Wang Han carried Li Goucheng on his back and turned to look at Shentu Lihuo, "Senior, senior Li Goucheng is so strong. Logically speaking, senior Jie Zhaodi's combat power should be about the same, right?"
After Shentu Lihuo thought for a moment, "Jie Zhaodi's situation is different from Li Goucheng's. You will know the specific situation when you see it."
On the way, he made several calls to Qinghe, the current commander of Xuanwu, but no one answered. Qinghe was responsible for guarding the Kyushu Cauldron with Bao Yuanwu. If he didn't answer the phone right now, there was a high probability that something had happened.
.....
"Xin is convinced of Mr. Yamamoto's plan!"
Xin Maoliang smiled at the second-in-command of the Blood Alliance Society, Yamamoto Hikaru.
Yamamoto Hikaru said with a smile, "They are all little tricks, not really any means."
Xin Maoliang shook his sleeves and took a sip of tea, "On this trip, the Nine Paths under Heaven suffered heavy losses, hahahaha! It's so cool! I think back then, the Lord of the Nine Paths under Heaven led the Nine Paths under Heaven and beat all of us with great dignity.
Dare to breathe, now the tide has turned, it’s our turn to catch them off guard!”
Yamamoto said with a smile, "The main reason is that our opponents are too young."
"Young people are all excuses! A reckless man is a reckless man! He is foolhardy! Hmph! I have to say that Mr. Yamamoto, the undercover agent arranged by Supervisor Humanity, did a great job this time."
Yamamoto Mitsuru smiled when he heard this and said, "I didn't arrange it."
"Huh?" Xin Maoliang was a little hesitant to turn around.
Yamamoto Hikaru then explained, "The undercover agent I arranged has had an incident and is now missing. The undercover agent who passed us the news was arranged by another person in charge of the Blood Alliance Society in Jianghu. This operation was also carried out by another person in charge.
It was planned by human beings.”
Xin Maoliang was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized, and slapped his thigh, "How wonderful! After knowing the opponent's plan, we used the plan, and then mobilized troops to surround the point for reinforcements. Just when the opponent thought that our main target was the little Taoist master, in fact, the real purpose was
Kyushu Cauldron! Hahaha, it’s really wonderful! I wonder where the other person in charge is now? When will Mr. Yamamoto introduce him?”
Yamamoto Mitsuru smiled and said, "I don't even know who she is, but don't worry, if she wants to show up, she will definitely show up. As long as she wants, she can meet anyone she wants to see."
"So powerful?"
"My immediate boss told me that another person in charge had already met with Wang Han."
Xin Maoliang was stunned for a moment, "So awesome? Hahaha! I can't wait to meet the person in charge. By the way, Mr. Yamamoto, why haven't you brought Miss Sakurako Watanabe here in recent days?"
Yamamoto Hikaru put one hand on the table and looked at Xin Maoliang, "She has been in poor health recently. I remember that your brother has an adopted daughter named Xin Yizhu, right?"
"Yes! Why did Mr. Yamamoto suddenly think of her?"
"My news, there is an undercover agent among our people."
"Mr. Yamamoto is saying..."
Before he finished speaking, Yamamoto Hikaru nodded, "That's right!"
Xin Maoliang slammed the table and stood up angrily, "I'm going to tell you why this little bastard is so different from before when she comes back! Don't worry, Mr. Yamamoto, I'll have someone kill her right now!"
Yamamoto Hikaru immediately raised his hand to interrupt Xin Maoliang's movements, "No! Keep it! You have to leave enough escape routes for anything you do. If you don't have enough protection, we will need her to help us pass false news to the other side!"
Xin Maoliang sat down and said, "It is Mr. Yamamoto who has the idea, but I am too small!"
"Xin Jun is a man of the world. He speaks outspokenly, which is normal."
Xin Mao's conscience murmured inwardly that Xiao Baga had a very high emotional intelligence. If you want to say that I am reckless, just say so. He also said that I am a straightforward person in the world.
"So what's our next plan?"
"I heard that all the nine masters of the world in the past were chosen by heaven and upheld their destiny. I heard that whoever can kill him can plunder his destiny for his own use. We want to support a person, come
Steal his luck!"
Xin Maoliang's eyes lit up, "Mr. Yamamoto, I think I..."
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yamamoto Hikaru, "We already have our own candidate."
Xin Mao's conscience tied up Yamamoto Hikaru's family again.
He still forced a smile.
"Then when will we do it?"
"Let's go over to assemble first. We'll wait for our undercover agent to pass on the specific time!"
"If you want to take action, why do you still keep Xin Yizhu?"
"After all, he is the son of destiny. We are not 100% sure of killing him! If he is not dead, Xin Yi Zhu will still be useful if he is kept!"
.....
The Kyushu Cauldron is of great significance. If something goes wrong in suppressing the Kyushu Dragon Qi, it will have a huge impact on the land of China.
The previous car broke down, so Wang Han bought a car on the way, and the group of people drove towards the place where Jiuzhou Cauldron was located.
Everyone didn't talk much along the way.
The wind in both arms has subsided a lot.
Originally, the people from Zhenlong Pavilion were going to come together to fight together this time, but I didn't know what kind of planes were flying on the way. Only a few people from the younger generation came, and no one else showed up.
Speeding all the way.
Finally, in the afternoon, we arrived at the place where the Kyushu Cauldron was placed, ten kilometers east of the Jian Ren Taoist Altar.
The car stopped in front of a mountain.
The mountain road is very difficult to walk.
Several people walked forward quickly.
After a few minutes, a few people arrived at the top of the mountain and passed through a simple hall. Behind it was a small square with a seven-star incense burner standing on it.
In the small square, there were many corpses lying in various directions, and some of the people under Commander Xuanwu who were still alive were struggling.
The air is filled with the smell of blood.
Go forward to the small square.
The mountain that comes into view is more like a huge boulder than a mountain.
Due to years of weathering, the mountains on both sides have disappeared in the wind. The road to the top of the mountain is only 40 centimeters wide. On the other end is a steep mountain, with a sculpture of Dayu faintly visible on the top.
Wang Han quickly walked up the sheep intestine trail.
The mountain wind howls.
The mountain road, which is an average of 40 centimeters wide, is surrounded by abyss on both sides. If you are not careful, you will fall. If you are afraid of heights, walking on this road will scare you to the point where your eggs are raised in your throat.
Wang Han walked quickly past as if walking on flat ground.
Arrive at the top of the opposite peak.
The air is filled with the smell of blood.
Under the sculpture, Bao Yuanwu, the commander of Qinglong, was covered in blood and did not know whether he was alive or dead. Qinghe, the current commander of Xuanwu, was kneeling on the ground with a bloody hole in his chest and a haggard, bloodless face.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qinghe raised his head, looking extremely guilty.