She hesitated for a moment and looked at the distant intersection: "Are you afraid that this is a trap set by your senior sister. Is the purpose of taking you down and driving us back to Liang Kingdom? You must know that the senior sister and the four swordsmen obeyed the master's instructions and firmly supported Ye Lingtian's legal status."

"I have agreed to my senior sister."

Liang Tianbao's face calmed down and rubbed his head and spoke: "I believe that senior sister and the others will not attack us. So what if we join forces to regain the token from the Chen family based on this condition? You must know that we are also from Qingmen and have the obligation to safeguard the dignity of Qingmen."

He recalled the phone call two hours ago, and he wanted to communicate with Liang Xiwen and told the latter not to hand over the token.

As a result, Liang Xiwen asked them for help first, that is, to join forces to regain the Qingmen token from Chen Yannan of the Chen family. Liang Tianbao finally agreed to the joint action of both parties for public and private reasons.

"But before the action, we can monitor Chen Yannan."

Liang Tianbao is not only a skilled swordsman, but also a very flexible mind: "Observe whether Chen Yannan has strict protection. If he follows Ruyun, it means that the senior sister is not lying. We should mobilize more than 20 brothers to regain the Qingmen token."

Liang Tianbao reached out and touched his nose, and said a few words lightly: "If there is no defense around her, then she may have nothing to do with the token. And we can directly take down Chen Yannan without guards, and then throw her directly to the senior sister to slap in the face. It will be easier to ask for the token at that time."

"Senior brother, there is another problem."

The long-haired woman drove the car toward the Tiandu Teahouse and habitually surveyed the terrain first: "That is, the things are really in Chen Yannan's hands, and we will also take back the Qingmen token from her hands. How to distribute the final belonging of the things? Should the senior sister take them away or let us keep them ourselves?"

"I'll bring it back to the master."

Liang Tianbao threw out a seemingly noble answer, and then a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes: "Qingmen Token,, Token, why have I been in Qingmen for so long and never heard of the token? Have you ever seen that token in the hands of the master? What exactly is it like?"

"This—" The long-haired woman suddenly became slow. It was not that she didn't know or that it was inconvenient to inform her, but that she had never seen the token herself: "Senior brother, tell you the truth. This is the first time I have heard the token of Qingmen. I have never heard of it before."

Liang Tianbao frowned and seemed to be thinking about something.

The disciples under his rank are countless like crucian carp crossing the river. The master has received the attention of thousands of people and worshipped them. A word is like an imperial edict, but the token has no impression.

Moreover, Master Wutian was at the peak of martial arts many years ago and had not used long swords much for twenty years, so there was no such thing as Shangfang’s sword.

Liang Tianbao had never seen the token before. The reason why he knew this was because of the rumor that Liang Xiwen came to Beijing with the token to pass it to Ye Lingtian.

"A token that no one has seen before,,,"

Liang Tianbao murmured to himself: "Can it be considered a token?"

The long-haired woman did not respond to him anymore because she didn't know what to say, so she just focused on stepping on the accelerator.

He soon arrived in front of the teahouse that might be taken tomorrow night. Liang Tianbao also came to his senses and glanced at the teahouse that had been standing for many years after storms.
Chapter completed!