After seeing off the people from the Demon God Sect, Lei Changye began to become alert. The pharmacist's words reminded him that the movements of the Fusheng Association have become a mystery recently. Since the Demon God Sect successfully walked out of the Huangshan Association, the whereabouts of the Fusheng Association have disappeared. The people in the arrangement bureau have not tracked down the information of the Fusheng Association for a long time.

He had no idea what they were doing and what they wanted to do.

The president of the Demon Alliance is Bai Qi. This person kills people completely different from Huang Chao. He kills himself in an organized, efficient and purposeful way, which is the most direct way for him to fulfill his life ambitions.

The separatist rule of the vassal states in the Tang Dynasty is slightly similar to the situation in the late Warring States Period, so Bai Qi will inevitably use the killing and killing routine again.

This person is very dangerous if he doesn't hold him down.

After Lei Changye returned to the owner's room, he immediately found Yu Xuanji and asked her to mobilize all the experts who arranged the bureau to find the Fusheng Association in Su Yang. He also drew the avatars of Zhang Jiao, Zhang Bao and others, and asked Yu Xuanji to distribute them to everyone to help them lock in the target as soon as possible.

Yu Xuanji felt the tension of the situation and brought people into Yangzhou that night to join Bai Kui and Yangzhou Basuo. Qian Mi and Bai Yao were also mobilized by her to go to Yangzhou for investigation and search.

The next afternoon, just as Lei Changye was waiting for news at the bow of the boat, Bai Kui and Yu Xuanji rode down the Grand Canal in a light boat, crossing the dense river of boats, and docking lightly near the flying fish aunt's boat.

Bai Kui and Yu Xuanji rushed to the deck where Lei Changye was like two lightning lights.

Lei Changye sighed when he touched the numb faces that were brought out by the two of them. He must have compared the light skills when they acted together.

He glanced at the person they took to the boat and laughed slightly: Isn’t this Zhang Jiao?

Zhang Jiao looked particularly depressed at this time. His hair was half bald and half gray. His body seemed to have become much weaker. He was holding a golden mouse that was trembling like him tightly in his arms.

"Brother Zhang, long time no see you." Lei Changye smiled slightly.

"..." Zhang Jiao glanced at him weakly, lowered his head and said nothing.

"Is this the spiritual pet born from the black egg?" Lei Changye leaned in front of Zhang Jiao.

"You profiteer!" Zhang Jiao was finally angry, "What is the special thing about this golden retriever mouse? It's only of the second grade. I spent more than 300,000 yuan in wealth and only bought this skinny waste."

"Since it's a waste, why don't you throw it away?" Lei Changye smiled.

"I...I..." Zhang Jiao hugged the golden mouse tightly, his eyes flashing. This is a spiritual pet that I bought for 300,000 yuan. Even if it is only a second-grade one, it is better than not, and maybe...

Zhang Jiao always had a hint of unrealistic fantasy about this golden retriever mouse.

"Well, Brother Zhang, you spent 300,000 yuan to buy my easter eggs, why don't you do after-sales consultation with me? My aunt's boat has been in Jiangnan for so many days, and you don't ask me. Isn't this delaying the spiritual pet?" Lei Changye sighed.

"Oh? I... Is this spiritual pet still helpful? Is it a strange treasure? Or a strange beast? Is there anything good?" Zhang Jiao was overjoyed and asked quickly.

"Well, come on, come on, come on to my ship owner's room." Lei Changye smiled and put his hand on Zhang Jiao's shoulder.

Yu Xuanji and Bai Kui looked at Zhang Jiao's back and shook their heads repeatedly. He was taken into the owner's room by Lei Changye. When he came out, although he didn't know what he would become, he was designated Lei Changye's thing.

After entering the owner's room, Lei Changye diligently served Zhang Jiao tea and brought a five-piece set of Shuxiu snacks. Zhang Jiao seemed to have not eaten for a long time, so he buried his head in the tea and almost forgot the spiritual pet in his arms.

At the end of the meal, the golden retriever mouse screamed pitifully for a few times before he woke up and quickly fed the last piece of meat muffin to the mouse. The mouse made a gentle cough while eating, feeling like he was crying.

Lei Changye had a prominent feeling. Zhang Jiao was even worse than the Blue Star Plane in this Tang Dynasty fantasy world. However, who asked him to invite Bai Yao and the others to steal the Easter eggs?

"Brother Zhang eat slowly, don't choke, you still want to eat." Lei Changye said warmly.

"Mr. Lei, hiccup~~~~" Zhang Jiao gave a full separation and calmed down. "Dare you ask me what is the special nature of this mouse? Can you be the leader of the spiritual pet?"

Lei Changye couldn't help laughing: This guy is still holding this unrealistic fantasy.

"Who said the black eggs you bought were the leader of the spiritual pet?" Lei Changye asked in surprise, "I have repeatedly emphasized that the production of these easter eggs is random."

"..." Zhang Jiao was slightly stunned. This was said by Jia Xu, the old yin cite. He also funded 30,000 yuan of black eggs for him to take. Because it was real money, Zhang Jiao never thought that Jia Xu was telling a lie. Now that I think about it, my mother sells it!

"It's...that damn Wenhe~~~~" Zhang Jiao's teeth were biting, as if he wanted to eat Jia Xu directly. Then he suddenly slapped his seat, "And that Liu Xiu! They're planning to plot against me together!"

Lei Changye sang the palm-leaf fan silently. No wonder Zhang Jiao collapsed in less than a year, so why did he react until now?

"I don't want to ask about the holidays between Liu Xiu and you. I am just responsible for the easter eggs I produce. Brother Zhang should know that the easter eggs are produced very randomly. Although this golden retriever mouse is only second-grade, you should know that the easter eggs I gave to Mrs. Liu were produced in a purple phoenix. It was a senior 4th grade since I was born, and it was unique." Lei Changye looked contented.

"Sir, since you can refine it, it will always have a little bit of excellence, right? Even a little bit is good." Zhang Jiao said anxiously. Now that he is counting in the Illusion World of the Tang Dynasty, this spiritual pet is left. It must be successful.

"Well..." Lei Changye picked up the teacup and started drinking tea, deliberately letting it dry and open the corners.

"Mr. Lei, you sent two masters to find me. Could it be for my spiritual pet?" Zhang Jiao's eyes lit up suddenly, "Because it is very special, I didn't see it?"

"This is one of the reasons." Lei Changye smiled.

"Hu..." Zhang Jiao's hope was ignited immediately, "What is it?"

"Brother Zhang doesn't want to know the second reason why I'm looking for you?" Lei Changye asked leisurely.

"Uh..." Zhang Jiao raised his head blankly.

"Brother Zhang is not doing well in the Fusheng Association." Lei Changye narrowed his eyes.

"..." Zhang Jiao gritted his teeth and lowered his head. Didn't he do well? He couldn't make it and was still guarded for half a month. Now he was penniless and had run out of jade talismans. If he hadn't died again, he would have bid farewell to this world forever. If he hadn't been to keep the golden mouse in his hand, he really wouldn't want to stay in this plane.

"Tsk, tsk, can Brother Zhang no longer be from the Fusheng Society?" Lei Changye asked softly.

"I...how do you know that I was once a member of the Fusheng Association? I have nothing to do with the Fusheng Association!" Zhang Jiao stubbornly said.

"Well. Brother Zhang left with the golden mouse, I wish you good luck." Lei Changye stood up.

"Stop it, stop it!" Zhang Jiao immediately became anxious when he heard the golden retriever mouse, "Brother Lei, I have paid 300,000 yuan to buy easter eggs. Please help me because of the good relationship I have made in this business."

"I didn't force you to buy it with a knife." Lei Changye waved his hand, "But there must be a good relationship between us. As long as you give me news about the Fusheng Club and find someone to steal my easter eggs, I won't pursue it."

"I didn't find someone to steal that Easter egg. I swear to the god!" Zhang Jiao's face turned blue with anxiety.

"Bai Yao is doing things for me now, why don't I ask him to confront him?" Lei Changye said lightly.

"Slowly! I say I say it!" Zhang Jiaohan immediately came down, "This matter really has nothing to do with me. I just received an order to contact Mr. Bai. All transactions were handled by people in troubled times. He is the one who truly controlled Mr. Bai."

"Hmph." Lei Changye's eyes turned cold, "So, you are indeed from the Fusheng Society."

"I have turned back to justice now." Zhang Jiao said with a bitter face.

"People from the Fusheng Association want to turn back to justice, unless they don't want to live anymore." Lei Changye said coldly.

"I...ah, I can tell you all the layout of Fu Shenghui in Jiangnan. Just send someone to verify it one by one." Zhang Jiao said with a bitter face.

"Well, you said." Lei Changye pointed to the horn with his palm fan.

"If I say it, you must tell me what the special thing is about this golden retriever mouse." Zhang Jiao said anxiously.

"It depends on whether the information you gave is reliable." Lei Changye smiled slightly.

That night, Yu Xuanji and Bai Kui rushed back to Yangzhou by boat. At midnight, Bai Yao personally took the horse and searched for several Fushenghui nests described by Zhang Jiao. However, the nests had already been empty. Obviously, after Bai Qi drove Zhang Jiao away, he made some arrangements.

Unfortunately, Bai Qi is a big player, and he cannot tell some secrets to the senior management of the Fusheng Association. Although Zhang Jiao followed Bai Qi's command in the Demon Alliance, in fact, in the eyes of the senior management of the Fusheng Association, he and Bai Qi are disciples of the same level.

There are some things that Zhang Jiao knows, but Bai Qi doesn't know. There are some things that Zhang Jiao knows, but Bai Qi doesn't know he knows.

Relying on these fragments of clues, Bai Yao pieced together the movements of the Fusheng Association from the items and traces left in these nests. At the forty-eight halls of the Fusheng Association, the masters of the 108th rudder were now secretly hiding in the houses around the Jiangnan Camp, hiding very deeply, and the movements were unknown.

When Bai Yao drew the hidden location of the Fusheng Association on the Yangzhou topographic map and presented it to Lei Changye, the third day was already on the third day.

In another five days, the Yangzhou war will break out.

Lei Changye gathered all the senior executives of the Martial Arts League and the senior executives of the Arrangement Bureau in the conference hall to discuss the trends of the Fusheng Association. Almost everyone believed that people in troubled times wanted to assist the Jiangnan camp in fighting against the Demon God Sect.

Lei Changye also felt that it was very similar to Fusheng's style of revenge. After all, Taotie from the Demon God Sect was stolen from him.

However, the layout of people in troubled times is too similar to the formation before the group of wolves preyed. Lei Changye felt a faint feeling of indescribable bloodthirsty desire from their layout, as if something had tied the minds of people in troubled times, and he would definitely want to get it.

From Zhang Jiao's confession, Lei Changye knew that in troubled times, people transferred all the members of the Fusheng Association from all over the country to Yangzhou, and devoted their entire power to the Fusheng Association to revenge the Demon God Sect. People in troubled times did not have such an impulsive personality. They must have something that he wanted very much in Yangzhou.

The authority of the world? Eternal life? Or...

Lei Changye suddenly thought of the melting furnace of people in troubled times.
Chapter completed!