"I'm going to see." Hei Tian couldn't help but curse. The involvement with Dianlu had really wasted too much time, not to mention that this guy is not something he can easily deal with.

In a blink of an eye, Heitian thought of retreating.

But if you want to withdraw, you must take the iron plate away, otherwise the consequences of this mission will be unimaginable.

In the midst of lightning, Hei Tian's body suddenly punched out in a strange posture, and then punched Dianlu heavily.

This punch was extraordinary. Dianlu's face changed as soon as he came into contact with it. He couldn't help but fly backwards. He barely stopped after breaking several tree trunks one after another.

"Three-level strength?" Dian Lu said in shock with blood. At the same time, because of the punch of Hei Tian, ​​he didn't know how many bones had broken in half of his body. Obviously, it was impossible for him to have combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

Fortunately, because Dianlu's helper had arrived, Hei Tian had no intention of finishing the attack. He held the iron plate and quickly escaped from the place, and his figure disappeared into the forest.

"Uncle Dian." A short-haired girl hurried to Dianlu and helped her up, "Are you okay?"

"Little bird, please inform the provincial capital that the things were snatched away by the people from Sanyintang." Dian Lu was injured and bleeding at this time, and he sprayed a mouthful of blood after saying a word, but even so, he still urged him anxiously.

"Uncle Dian, don't worry, I'll inform you immediately, stop talking, and my name is Chen Xiaonan." The girl took out a special-style mobile phone and immediately called the provincial capital Spiritual Arts Committee. The rest of the people who came here quickly ran back to get the stretcher, intending to carry the dictionary back.

Injureds who have broken bones in their bodies cannot move them randomly, otherwise it will seriously affect the bone injury and cause additional injuries.

After a while, someone connected the other end of the phone.

"This is the Tongquetai, please report."

Chen Xiaonan immediately said: "Tongque Report, Provincial Highway 18, the emergency transportation from Wencheng was attacked by Sanyintang forces on the same day, and the target has been lost."

"Transferring, please wait."

...

"What?! Lost!" Shi Jingtian stood up from the office chair in disbelief.

"Yes, we were attacked by Sanyintang on a section of road a few kilometers near Nanxi County, Provincial Highway 18. In addition to the target being seized, there are also many casualties and injured. At present, our people are clearing obstacles on the section of road." Yang Yang replied.

"These guys from Sanyintang are really stubborn. They dare to provoke the majesty of the country so openly. They really think that we can't uproot their organization!" Shi Jingtian angrily slapped hard on the table, "Go and notify Wencheng."

"Then let's call and connect, and let Wencheng explain the escort issue this time."

After a while, Zhao Xianglu's voice rang out of the phone.

"Director Shi?" Zhao Xianglu said carefully. The Spiritual Law Committee is divided into three levels: cities, provinces, and national levels. Although sovereigns are called directors, their status is different.

"Zhao Xianglu, you asked someone to send the goods to me, so why didn't you arrange a few spiritual people to follow the car? What's the use of just asking the special police to escort it?"

"Director Shi, what, what? Something happened?"

"Yes, the thing was intercepted by the people from Sanyintang on the road."

Zhao Xianglu was surprised and said, "How is this possible? I carried out this operation in secret. The special police also temporarily transferred it. How could Sanyintang know the path and specific location of the convoy?"

Yang Yang suddenly felt reasonable: "Did Sanyintang install an undercover agent on our side? Otherwise, how would they know to set up an ambush on Provincial Highway 18?"

Shi Jingtian said: "But the problem now is that the iron plate has been taken away by Sanyintang."

Yang Yang said: "Director, after all, Director Zhao doesn't know the secret of the iron plate. It can only be said that it is too negligent if he didn't arrange enough manpower. Moreover, the seven iron plates are reborn in the world, or are controlled by others, or are in a deserted place. What if Sanyintang gets one? In terms of human, material, financial and financial resources, can they still be comparable to the state machine? The capital has already known the secret of the iron plate, but after so many years, we have not collected all the seven iron plates. We may not need to be too panic."

Shi Jingtian nodded against the back of the chair: "Then you go and notify the capital and ask the National Spiritual Law Committee to take the iron plate away to the museum for safekeeping. In any case, we must master one of the seven iron plates. We must never give the demons in Sanyintang a chance to decipher the Piaomiao legend."

Yang Yang replied: "Yes."

Call interrupted.

Zhao Xianglu, who was sitting in the study, had a cold sweat on his face. The plan to move the iron plate was temporarily thought out after leaving Rizhao Building. He thought that he had obtained the iron plate that Sanyintang wanted, and the other party would definitely focus his goals and attention on himself, and would try every means to mobilize all his strength to regain the iron plate.

So he used this temporary transfer plan. As long as the iron plate secretly arrives at the provincial capital and appears in Shi Jingtian's hands, it would be useless even if the Sanyin Hall turned Wencheng upside down.

But who would have thought that the special police convoy that transferred the iron plate was ambushed on Provincial Highway 18. Not only did the special police suffer heavy casualties, but the iron plate was also lost.

This is obvious that Sanyintang had already seen through Zhao Xianglu's plan early on.

"Mom sells a copy, there is an insider..."

Licheng, an abandoned factory building.

Paper man Zhang, Mrs. She, and Tianchan Gu Lao were all sitting quietly on several wooden boxes without moving. Their expressions were very solemn and they looked very nervous.

In the center of the factory, a tall and beautiful woman with a sleeveless cheongsam stood.

She stood there holding a round fan, with a gentle smile like crescent moon hanging on her face, as if she was waiting for something.

Bang!

Suddenly, the factory's iron gate was pushed open from outside. Hei Tian led several people into the crowd. After seeing the beautiful woman staring at her, Hei Tian quickly ran over with the iron plate.

"Empress, I got it." Hei Tian carefully presented the iron plate with his hands, with his posture very respectful.

The moment he saw the iron plate, the paper man Zhang and the other two breathed a sigh of relief in an instant.

"It's done well." The wedding dress lady reached out to take the iron plate, "This time I will reward you with a volume of "Rakshasa Pagoda Sutra".

Hei Tian was overjoyed when he heard this: "Thank you, Empress!"

"And you three." The wedding empress turned her head and looked at the paper man Zhang and the other three. The three of them suddenly trembled and their hands subconsciously tensed.

"Forget it, the Xuantian Four Seas Banquet in Xuanmen is about to begin. I'm still counting on you to do something, so I'll save you three of you for life first." The Wedding Empress smiled very gently, but her words were filled with a murderous intent that was enough to make people feel cold.

"Thank you, thank you, Empress." Paper man Zhang, Tianchan Gu Lao, and Mrs. She quickly knelt down and kowtowed, not daring to talk back to the beautiful woman in front of her.
Chapter completed!