Do you dare to shoot this flattery?

Pfft.

Little Yuan'er couldn't hold it back and started laughing.

Seeing the master's dignified and serious look, he quickly suppressed his laughter.

I was afraid that he would blame me, so I turned around and covered my mouth... I couldn't hold it back, so I just laughed out loud, and covering my mouth turned into covering my stomach.

Murong Hai's face was full of embarrassment.

And full of doubts.

Why are you laughing at such a serious topic?

"Don't worry about her, keep talking." Lu Zhou said calmly.

Murong Hai was interrupted by Xiao Yuan'er, and he didn't know how to continue crying, and his voice became normal: "This Linhu Gang is indeed a non-existent gang. Two days before the kidnapping of Cijia, they set foot in Anyang and used military force.

There were more than thirty people."

"How did you know?"

Since the other party is a disguised sect, the purpose is not to let others know.

But letting the Murong family know so easily, isn't it contradictory?

Murong Hai was startled.

Showing embarrassment.

"explain."

"To be honest, among the hostages kidnapped, there are also people from my Murong family."

Little Yuan'er said angrily: "Shameless!"

Lu Zhou raised his hand slightly and said, "Very good, you answered well."

"Old sir, please show me your noble hand. I promise you that from now on, I will never be an enemy of the Ci family." Murong Hai leaned over and said.

Lu Zhou slowly turned around.

"Last question, can you track the hostages?"

Murong Hai's face changed slightly when he heard this.

This means that the old gentleman in front of me really wants to provoke these people!

"This this……"

"Um?"

"Yes!" Murong Hai lowered his head and could only answer honestly.

The low-end tracking method of practice marks is basically not used by great practitioners. Since the Linhu Gang has the support of so-called powerful practitioners, they will not continue to see through this method.

In other words, the other party deliberately disclosed the information.

The horse thieves kidnapped hostages for money, so what did the Linhu Gang want when they set the trap?

"Go back." Lu Zhou said calmly.

"Grandpa, let me help you." Little Yuan'er jumped to Lu Zhou's side.

Lu Zhou took two steps, then stopped, pointed at Murong Hai and said, "Take him with you, don't forget the royal token."

Murong Hai looked confused.

He wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, but Lu Zhou turned around resolutely, as if leaving no room for mercy.

Does he dare to resist? Does he resist at all?

Lao Honshi and Wang Fugui followed Lu Zhou.

"Grandpa, royal token."

"Keep it."

"This dragon pattern is so beautiful." Little Yuan'er played with it.

Lu Zhou smiled heartily: "This is the exclusive dragon pattern of the royal token. It is the only symbol to distinguish authenticity. Put it away. Don't be too ostentatious."

Plop!

Murong Hai collapsed to the ground, his legs weak.

His forehead was covered with sweat and his hands were shaking.

Little Yuan'er turned around in confusion: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

"Then...the token...is...is it real?"

"nonsense."

Little Yuan'er held the token in her arms and ran towards Luzhou.

Wang Fugui's voice came from behind him: "Murong Hai, get up quickly, there is a puddle of rotten water on the ground where you are sitting!".

Halfway through the journey.

Lu Zhou suddenly stopped and said, "Yuan'er, fly a book to your senior brother and be careful of unknown practitioners approaching Jinting Mountain."

"Yes." Xiao Yuan'er nodded.

I followed Master along the way, jumping around and looking left and right.

It was indeed much more interesting than the mountain, and it really dazzled little Yuan'er all the way.

"Tomorrow morning, take Murong Hai with you to rescue your people."

Hearing this, Xiaoyuan'er cupped his hands and said, "Thank you...Grandpa!".

Ci Fu.

Night falls.

As usual, Lu Zhou habitually opened the system interface and looked at the remaining merit points.

"lottery."

[Ding, this time you consume 50 merit points and get a reversal card*3]

"Is the reversal card worthless?"

Lu Zhou suddenly felt like he had been cheated by the system. Previously, he bought a reversal card from the mall for 500 points of merit. Now he got 3 cards for 50 points. If this is not a trap, what else is it?

"lottery."

[Ding, this time consumes 50 merit points to obtain fatal block*5.]

"lottery."

[Ding, this time consumes 50 merit points, thank you for your patronage, lucky value +1]

"lottery."

[Ding, this time consumes 50 merit points, thank you for your patronage, lucky value +1]

Lu Zhou shook his head.

It's over, it's poisonous.

The feeling of being dominated by thank you for your patronage came again.

Restraint and stop smoking.

If you draw ten times and can't draw a single reversal card, it means you've lost money.

"use."

Luzhou used three reversal cards.

At the same time, I took a look at the system interface:

[Remaining life span: 5507 days.]

"Three pieces plus a thousand days?"

Lu Zhou still remembers the first reversal card, which added 310 days, and then basically 300 days. Now it turns out to be one card every 333 days.

"interesting."

He felt that his whole body functions had improved a lot.

Although his cultivation level is low, the foundation of his physical body is still there.

A time of doubt.

Lu Zhou felt that his eyes were much better than before, and the light coming in from the window was like sparkling waves on the sea.

Um?

Rubbed his eyes.
To be continued...