The man seemed to have nothing to see, and walked past his old book stall with something like a flowerpot in his hand.

The man in a cotton-lined hat slowly turned his head, stared at his back for a long time, suddenly raised his hand and covered his mouth, and whispered, "That person has passed, the second team follows."

"We seem to be targeted." The flower pot in the man's arms suddenly spoke, with a small voice, but it was very clear.

"Don't be afraid, I will take you out of here safely." The man said, lowering his head and walking a few steps.

"I am really so happy, my dear." The woman in the flower pot squirmed slightly. Although this was not sincere, the man still showed an uncontrollable joy after hearing it. He grinned and looked so happy.

At the same time, in a very secretive room in the headquarters building of the 1o57 Investigation Bureau, an old man with a gray head was holding a teacup in his hand and was looking at the man standing aside in a windbreaker, "What did you say, Sorrower? Why haven't I heard of this name?"

"Shang is a mysterious and ancient organization that has existed as early as the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. This organization has its own unique totem worship and its own beliefs. They have been hiding behind many major events, so that people can feel its existence and never show up. According to my years of investigation, this organization has continued to this day. It still exists, but no one knows who its leader is, and no one knows how many people they have. There is only one thing we can know at present, that is, in recent years, those guys have acted more and more frequently. According to my speculation, this matter may be related to a special day several months later."

The speaker turned around and stared at the old man through the lens. "From the current situation, we can't guess what the ultimate goal of those guys is. However, according to common sense, this matter is definitely small. You and I think those guys are not good people, so we should try our best to stop them before things can be irreversible."

“How to stop it?”

"Catch that monk first, or deal with his accomplices first."

The man continued to look out the window, pressing the glass on the window with his hands, his eyes flashing, "If Lin Xue is really an undercover agent, then her escape must have been a collusion with that person. After years of observation, I am 90% sure to recognize the identity of Rob Danzin as the Sorrower. If they are from the same group, Lin Xue is also very likely to appear as the Sorrower."

"But is Lin Xue really as powerful as you said?"

"Lin Xue may not, but Lin Xue's true identity is not necessarily the case. The identity of this woman has always been a mystery, and I can't explain it clearly."

"I understand." The old man nodded, then turned to look at him, "If Robdenzin was a sorcerer, then his accomplices must not be ordinary people. Judging from our current strength, we may not be opponents of those people in a short period of time! So, I need your help."

The man turned his head and looked at the old man, and suddenly smiled bitterly, "I will take action if necessary."

The old man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"Boss, who is this person?" A new guy looked at the man leaving behind his hands and asked in surprise.

The old man raised his eyebrows and looked at him. After a long time, he only spit out two words: "6 Li."

——Cut—

"You don't know who 6 Li is? Hey!" Taoist Huanglong in the fragrant hall held a talisman in his hand and said to the little apprentice next to him while folding it, "Although I am older than him, by seniority, I should call him uncle. This master is amazing. People judge him as a leading figure of "a hundred years of fireworks". Although he is not often mentioned, in fact, this person is already the number one master of the Maoshan Northern Sect. If you meet you in the future, you have to be careful to serve him!"

The little apprentice on the side was also orchestrating Huang Long's appearance. After hearing this, he felt a little unbelievable, "Master, how about that 6 Li and Chen Fan?"

"It's hard to say what will happen in the future, but it's still incomparable now."

"Is Chen Fan better than him or Chen Fan better than him?"

"Brother Chen Fan is a genius, but he is not a master. Although 6 Li is not the leader or the helm leader, his ability is recognized by the Xuanmen sects. No matter where you go, if you mention this person, people will feel that it is very good. This is the difference between the two."

"But Chen Fan is now the leader of the Ghost Sect!"

"The Lord of the Ghost Sect is just a title. If you really want to gain a foothold in the world, he still has to continue to experience it. Look at those masters, who did not fight countless tough battles!"

"That's true!"

"But then again, it is not easy to reach Chen Fan's level. You master, I may not have achieved that in my life!"

"Then don't you hold on to it?"

"It should be done."

"Then are you going to show Widow Wang's palm today?"

"Oh my god, I forgot if you don't mention it! Hurry up, go back and go back for your teacher!"

Taoist Huanglong put down his work and ran away like a flash.

The little apprentice was so amused that he curled his lips hard.

A day passed in a blink of an eye, and the next afternoon, Chen Fan was sitting in the living room at home reading newspapers and drinking tea, Xiao Liuzi ran over with a can of peanut dew, raised it and handed it to Chen Fan, looking eagerly.

Chen Fan lowered his head and took it for him to open it. Xiao Liuzi immediately became happy and sat on the side and started to gush. Finally, he opened his mouth and said "ah", which was very pleasant.

"Where did you steal it?" Chen Fan looked at it with his eyes slanted and asked with a smile.

"It was not stolen, it was rewarded by my mother." Xiao Liuzi lowered his head and took a sip, then said "ah" again.

Chen Fan looked very curious and held his cheek and asked him sideways, "Mom rewards you? What good things did you do? Mom wants to reward you? Tell me!"

Xiao Liuzi blinked and looked at Chen Fan, and suddenly grinned. He didn't say anything, jumped to the ground, and ran away with the tube thief again.

"Master! Master!" Little Red Riding Hood ran over with his hands behind his back and pounced on the back of the sand behind Chen Fan. "Master, it turns out that you have so many little ghosts in your family! I thought you were a serious person and didn't play this trick!"

"These are not kids, they are my sons." After Chen Fan said that, he picked up a sugar orange from the fruit plate and handed it to a little guy who ran over. The little guy ran away happily, "Chen Damao, Chen Xiaoer, Chen Xiaosan, Chen Xiaosi, Chen Xiaowu, Chen Xiaoliu, these are all my sons!"

"What about Chen Xiaoman? Your daughter?" The little girl covered her mouth and laughed.

"That's my sister." Chen Fan raised the newspaper and said carelessly.

"But she calls you master, not your brother!" The little girl hugged Chen Fan's neck very intimately, looked sideways, and looked at him, "Master, please admit it. I know, she must be your old lover, right?"

"Hmph." Chen Fan snorted coldly. Don't you think you know too much?"

"What will happen if you know too much? You will kill someone to silence me!" The little girl looked at Chen Fan with a smile, and curled her lips, "I'm sure you have realized that you are all men, and you are all stinky hooligans! You have such a beautiful wife in your family, why do you have to constantly expand your harem? I tell you, you'd better teach me a good skill, otherwise, I'll tell your wife about you and Sister Zhongli!"

"Okay, you go and complain." Chen Fan looked through the newspaper and didn't seem to care at all.

"Do you think I dare not?" The little girl looked at him with a smile, "But this person has no other ability, he is just brave. Don't let me go, I can do anything when I'm anxious!"

"Hmph." Chen Fan snorted coldly, only glanced at her, but said nothing.

"What do you mean? You can just say it out if you are not satisfied!" The little girl walked around Chen Fan and looked at him seriously. Seeing that Chen Fan ignored him, she also took a photo of the coffee table, "Hey, I'm talking to you!"

"No big or small, who do you talk to?" Chen Fan curled his lips, tilted his body, and lay down, holding it up and almost covering his face. "You can't understand the relationship between Xiao Lajiao and I. It's useless to complain. If you provoke it, you will hurt yourself in the end. If I were you, I wouldn't do this. And I have also said that I don't have any serious skills to teach you. If you really want to learn, learn from Xiao Lajiao. Most of my skills were learned from her. If she was willing to teach you, it might be better than what I taught myself."

Chen Fan sucked his nose, "And I warn you, I am not a serious person, I am famous for being a hooligan. You should leave quickly when I am not interested in Princess Taiping like you, otherwise you will regret it in the future!"

"What's wrong? Why do you dare to mock others?" The little girl curled her lips fiercely, her expression was very interesting, "You dare! If you dare to touch me for a moment, I'll see if I don't find someone to beat you to death!"

Chen Fan looked at her with his eyes slanted, stretched out his hand, and pinched the little girl's face, "I've touched it! Come on, you hit me!"

"You!" The little girl was speechless immediately. She looked at Chen Fan like a fool. Xunsi Xunsi couldn't help but laughed out loud, "You are really inappropriate!"

"It's still time to regret it now!"

"I won't regret it easily!"

The little girl made a face with Chen Fan, ran away, ran to the corner of the stairs, and suddenly turned around, "Hey, actually I have a secret to tell you!"
Chapter completed!