Li Cang came out of the back mountain and went to the kitchen. When lunch was ready, Hong Bin walked in from the outside with a bag in his hand.
"This is?"
"Thank you."
Hong Bin took out his things, a red envelope, a notebook, and a pendant hanging from a branch.
He explained in turn that the red envelope was thank you money and the notes were Master Lin's training notes on the Huode Sect's exercises.
The branches are the tree branches where the ancestor once attained enlightenment. They are contaminated with the power of the ignition attribute. Keeping them around is beneficial to practice.
Li Cang did not shirk. If he wanted Huo Dezong to reach perfection, it would be a good thing to read more about the insights of his predecessors.
After lunch, he packed his luggage and Hong Bin saw him off all the way. He walked out of Huodezong and got into the car he had planned.
At this time, in the main hall of Huode Sect, Head Lin was offering incense to Lord Huode Xing to worship, when a figure walked in from outside the hall and watched the ceremony end quietly.
"Senior brother?"
After the ceremony, the two brothers met for a long time. After drinking the wine given by Li Cang, You Lao also told the purpose of coming.
"Do you have the contact information for the leader of Li Jiaquan?"
"Senior brother, is it Xiao Cang who made you angry?"
"No, I just want to make a suggestion. That kid lacks some experience and lacks killing intent."
After a while, Mr. You walked out of the main hall, turned into flames and returned to the back mountain. Leader Lin walked to the side hall, took out his mobile phone, and contacted Mr. Li Cang.
"Killing intention..."
The father who was far away in Lijiacun received the message and clenched his fists, while the phantom of the tiger roared beside him.
Li Jiaquan is a martial art that imitates the shape of animals. Cangzi is very talented. He has been able to perceive shadows while practicing quietly and competing with his peers.
However, the beast must be released from the cage at some point, otherwise it will be like a lion in the zoo, losing its heart and fangs.
In his previous era, there was a lot of turmoil, but now there is less of it. However, there are still people like Quan Xing who can find some work for that kid.
Remembering that his next step was to go to the land in Central China, my father remembered a family that used to have a good relationship with them. Recently, the relationship between this generation has weakened a lot, so he asked Li Cang to visit and connect with them.
He opened the address book, rummaged through it a few times, and finally stopped on a contact named Ren Fei.
Ren Fei, the person in charge of Central China, and the relationship between the Li family and the Ren family originated from their grandfather's generation. At that time, as a guard, they had fought in battles and blocked guns, so they naturally became familiar with each other.
"Okay, Uncle Li, I will definitely take good care of A Cang."
A moment later, in a clean office, Ren Fei hung up the phone, and next to her, Clarinet was sitting on the sofa, holding a cigarette in his mouth but not lighting it.
"What's going on? There's a second-generation alien coming over?"
"Yes, coming here to practice will also help me find an assistant for you. Do you want it?"
Ren Fei turned her pen and spoke to the black tube. After hearing this, the black tube frowned and asked him to bring the new recruit Danzi.
"Wouldn't it be over if you let him do a job that he can do anywhere?"
"That won't work. Others need real experience."
The clarinet bit the cigarette butt. The difference between the two is huge. One is to maintain order, and the other is to see blood.
"Then I'll take this new recruit and see if his legs get weak."
The clarinet got up from the sofa, walked out of the office, went to the smoking area, and lit a cigarette.
In the office, Ren Fei moved Li Cang's files and saw a complicated relationship diagram, and her hand stopped turning the pen.
Back to Li Cang, the car drove to the high-speed rail station. They got off the car, and Wang Zhenqiu specially said thank you to the driver.
"Thank you boss for me~"
"Okay...okay."
Wang Zhenqiu thanked the driver, but Li Cang heard the driver's stuttering voice and looked over curiously. He saw the driver was sweating and raised his eyebrows.
What a good popularity. Li Cang smiled and walked into the high-speed rail station. Seeing this, Qiu'er hurriedly followed.
"Dip! Dip!"
When I picked up my ticket from the machine, I bought a combo seat. Wang Zhenqiu was sitting next to him, but he was already immune. As soon as he put on his headphones and eye mask, the world had nothing to do with him.
A fool like Wang Zhenqiu would either ignore him or beat him up. Li Cang yawned all the way, sat on his seat, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Two hours later, he woke up leisurely, took off his headphones, took off his blindfold, and glanced to the side. The bastard was fast asleep, with snot bubbles coming out of his nose. It was rare to be so quiet.
Li Cang took out his mobile phone, and his father actually sent him a voice message. He clicked on it and listened to the voice message, and found that he had another person to visit.
Ren Fei, this name sounded familiar. He continued to listen and learned the identity of the person in charge of Central China. He also remembered that the boss of the clarinet was the person Xu Si was pursuing.
He is a big shot. Being the person in charge of Central China is considered a condescending position. His father said that he was given some training to get to know other strangers.
Li Cang replied, "Okay, anyway, this trip has no main purpose. In the past, I most likely worked as a temporary assistant, helping the clarinet."
That's fine. If you keep walking around in various sects, all you see are gentlemen. It's time to see the dark side of this alien world.
"Hmm~ Are you here yet?"
Not long after listening to the voice, Wang Zhenqiu also woke up, stretched and asked. Li Cang looked at the time on his phone and estimated that he would arrive in half an hour.
"Then let me talk to Old Man Xia."
Half an hour passed quickly, and the two walked out of the platform. Xia Liuqing contacted Xia Liuqing and met in a store where Qiu'er often went.
They took a taxi. It was getting dark and the street lights were on. However, the car gradually moved away from the prosperity and drove towards a remote place.
Noticing the direction of travel, Li Cang glanced at Wang Zhenqiu, suspecting that he wanted to find a remote place to find his waist.
But after a while, the car stopped in front of an alley with a small shop with lights on, and he felt relieved.
This kind of shop, known only to locals, has trustworthy taste. Wang Zhenqiu took Li Cang in and said hello to the boss inside.
This is a roast mutton restaurant with a naan pit. When you smell the aroma, you know it's authentic.
Li Cang went in and sat down, and looked at the store. Apart from them, there were no other customers.
"Isn't Mr. Xia here?"
Li Cang scalded the dishes with hot water and asked, while Wang Zhenqiu got up and went to the refrigerator to get two bottles of beer and answered his questions.
"He will probably come out soon, just like a meerkat. He will only come out after making sure it is safe."
As soon as he finished speaking, a short old man walked in and glanced at the store. His eyes stayed on Li Cang and took a few more glances.
"This is called caution in the old world, you brat."
Xia Liuqing heard what he said before and retorted. Wang Zhenqiu rolled his eyes, ignored it, and handed Li Cang a beer.
