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Chapter 17 I don't need your respect(2/2)

Li Mao felt that the difficulty of infiltration this time was beyond his imagination.

"Hurry up and find the file for the Tang Chong escort to the temple that time."

Li Mao took a deep breath, remembered the serious matter, no longer cared about the escaped black shadow, and quickly searched the Tibetan Pavilion.

The files in the Canvas Pavilion are clearly marked according to the time and date.

Li Mao quickly found the file and put it in the system's small warehouse. He didn't stay for a long time. He rushed out of the Tibetan Book Pavilion, turned over, jumped over the high wall, left the temple department, and disappeared into the vast night.

After Li Mao left.

In the Tibetan Pavilion, a ball of black liquid squirmed and slowly turned into a black shadow.

He coughed blood in big mouthfuls.

A flash of fear flashed in his eyes.

"In addition to the masters of the three major escorts, when did Yangcheng have such a madman?"

"I actually met me? I have always been very lucky..."

The black shadow murmured, he was seriously injured and could not maintain the liquid secret technique to escape, so he could only use this to hide it from the madman.

At this moment, the madman left, and he would not escape from this place again, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave.

The black shadow rushed out of the Tibetan sacred pavilion and flew over the roof.

Just at this time.

In the temple department, Zhang He, the chief clerk who noticed the movement, rushed over quickly.

“Bold!”

"How dare you trespass the Temple Town Department!"

Zhang He was wearing a robe, embroidered with cloud patterns, glared at him with a loud shout!

The blue-clothed swordsman beside Zhang He's side soared, and the sword in his arms was instantly unsheathed.

A blue sword light cut through the night and stabbed the black shadow.

ah!

The black shadow was seriously injured at this moment. How could he block the swordsman in blue at the half-step master level, stabbed the sword and penetrated the body with one sword.

The black shadow let out a thunderous howl like a duckling, falling off the roof, and getting hurt even more, and fled in a hurry.

His shitty luck!

The shadow disappeared.

Zhang He's face was ashen, and the swordsman in the green-clothed world holding the sword did not chase the black shadow. Instead, he looked at the surroundings with serious faces and vigilant vigilance.

Zhang He's safety is more important.

"Check it out, what is the purpose of this person's night trip to the Tibetan Book Pavilion!"

Zhang He li shouted.

Too bold!

It would be fine if he trespassed the temple department completely and did not hide secretly. He actually dared to knock all the guards out openly!

This is simply a merciless mockery of the Zhenmiaosi!

From today on, the Temple Zhenshi will probably have to strengthen its garrison.

The guard in Qingyi rushed into the cangjuan Pavilion with a solemn expression. After a long time, he returned to Zhang He and clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Zhang, I have lost two files."

"Which two?"

Zhang He was calm and cold.

"The file of the Weird Temple of Vane Village that was just included in the Cancun Pavilion today, as well as the file related to the death of Tang Chong, an escort officer of the Great Standalone Bureau."

The swordsman in green said seriously.

Zhang He's face fell into deep thoughts.

Then, he sneered: "I understand."

"The file of the death of Tang Chong's escort...is related to the Mad Sword Escort Agency."

"And I remember that the content of the strange temple file in Vane Village today is also related to the Kuangdao Escort Agency? It seems that several escorts died in the Kuangdao Escort Agency?"

"hehe."
Chapter completed!
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