This is the largest residence of the Okada family in Aoyama County, covering a large area.
In the hall of the house, Okada sat on his special mahogany chair, wiping his gleaming samurai sword with a white handkerchief.
The blade shone with cold air, and Okada's eyes glowed with murderous intent.
On both sides of the hall, there were more than twenty warriors standing, each with a stern look on their face and their eyes fixed.
A confidant rushed in from outside and said breathlessly: "Master, my subordinates have already investigated clearly. Zhu Feng sent several people and hurriedly left Qingshan County.
Head to a deep mountain dozens of kilometers away in Qingshan County."
"Go ahead, Zhu Feng. Why are you so panicked?" Okada said disapprovingly.
"Master, the key is that Wang Gensheng has also gone, and now it seems that he is chasing after me with those people, scrambling for the first place." The confidant replied quickly.
"This is a bit strange. Could it be that Zhu Feng had a clue and found the entrance to the treasure and wanted to be one step ahead. Did Wang Gensheng want to stop it?" Okada asked in surprise.
"Master, another reason is that Zhu Feng has a secret research base in the mountains. The research base is very likely to study things that are not allowed by the Huaxia Kingdom.
Wang Gensheng went on this trip, perhaps because he wanted to find some evidence." The confidant replied, but the answer was not very accurate.
Okada put away his katana, and another cold light flashed in his eyes: "Haha, let's follow and take the opportunity to see what they want to do.
At critical moments, you can also use last-ditch attacks to let Wang Gensheng and Zhu Feng deepen their mutual impressions."
"Master is really wise, I will set off with you soon." All the warriors replied in unison, their voices were loud, and they walked around for a long time without stopping.
Okada looked at his confidants and ordered in a cold voice: "Choose a few capable people to stay. When we take action, we must not let the young lady go out."
"I am the master, and my subordinates will definitely do their best." His confidant replied loudly.
Quiet night, cold and lonely.
In Fenghuang Temple deep in the mountains, only a few kerosene lamps were lit at the moment, like lonely stars in the night sky.
Cao Zhenzhen was in danger of sinking and escaping. In order to save Cao Zhenzhen, Nie Hai spent a lot of energy in his body.
Of course, the more reason is because of Wang Gensheng.
Wang Gensheng gave Cao Zhenzhen priceless ice silk gloves, and Nie Hai knew that the relationship between Wang Gensheng and Cao Zhenzhen was extraordinary.
Or, Cao Zhenzhen is Wang Gensheng's future wife. In this way, she is also Nie Hai's disciple's wife, which invisibly increases the sense of intimacy.
Feng'er studied medicine with Nie Hai since he was a child, but he never had enough understanding to understand the essence of medical skills.
If we talk about martial arts, it is purely for fun and not worth mentioning.
Nie Hai once laughed at Feng'er: "Feng'er, you are not good at medicine and martial arts. How will you live in the future?"
"Master, what are you afraid of me?" Feng'er disagreed.
"Silly boy, we old guys are all going to die. What will you do if we die?" Nie Hai asked with a smile.
"Master, isn't there my junior brother Wang Gensheng? He will protect and take care of me." Feng'er answered easily.
Because of this, Feng'er always lives a carefree and happy life like a god.
In a dormitory, Nie Hai and Lao Ni were playing Go and discussing big and small things in the world.
Feng'er was making tea on the side and kept refilling the tea for the two of them.
From the conversation between the two of them, Feng'er vaguely heard that the master and the old nun were still old friends, and they were even good friends when they were young.
Several other little nuns were meditating in a dining hall, muttering something to each other and tapping the wooden fish gently with their hands, their voices clear and lonely.
Feng'er watched the master and Lao Ni playing chess, but he was thinking about other things.
She always felt that Cao Zhenzhen was injured and suffered strangely. Who could make her have such a big hatred and why did she do this?
"Feng'er, if you are sleepy, go to sleep. Shitai and I have finished this game and will go to rest." Nie Hai said with a smile.
"Master, with the speed of you and Shitai, I'm afraid it would take three days and three nights to finish this game." Feng'er smiled sweetly.
"What do you know? It's half past midnight when you have an appointment but you don't come, and you just knock the chess pieces and let the lights fall..."
Master Tai said softly, her face turned slightly red. The old woman in her sixties looked like a sixteen-year-old girl at this moment.
"It's snowing in the evening. If you can drink a glass of wine, Master, it's your turn." Nie Hai said with a smile, but his face was also full of kindness.
Feng'er just wanted to yawn. The master and his wife were like poems to each other, and she felt very bored.
Just when he was about to speak, Nie Hai suddenly frowned: "Master, there is someone outside."
Feng'er was shocked when she heard it. There was only the repeated sound of wooden fish in her ears, and there was only the rustling of the bamboo forest in the wind outside, but there was no human voice.
The old nun glanced at Feng'er and said softly: "Feng'er, go see your senior sisters and ask them not to chant sutras and knock wooden fish, and to put out the lights quickly."
"..."
Feng'er became more and more shocked.
"Feng'er, why are you so stunned? Go quickly. Remember, protect Cao Zhenzhen and don't come out no matter what happens." Nie Hai said in a deep voice.
Feng'er didn't dare to delay. The expressions of the master and his wife were too serious, which made Feng'er a little scared.
The few nuns who were chanting sutras and knocking on wooden fish in the nunnery finally put out the lights and hid in a dark corner.
Feng'er and Cao Zhenzhen stayed in a room, smelling the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and were in a state of extreme fear.
There are about six or seven houses in Fenghuang Temple, and they all seem to be sleeping in darkness at this moment.
In the bamboo forest not far from Fenghuang Temple, there were waves of footsteps.
A dozen masked men in night clothes gathered at the edge of the bamboo forest like ghosts.
One of the masked men lowered his voice: "Everyone, according to reliable information, Cao Zhenzhen was rescued in this nunnery. If Cao Zhenzhen is not found,
None of us have had a good time, so we must succeed in one fell swoop today, but it is best to minimize the losses."
"Boss, should we minimize our losses or minimize the losses of Fenghuang Temple?" asked a masked man.
"Is there any difference?" the boss asked.
"Boss, you may not know that the few nuns in Fenghuang Temple are as beautiful as the sky and the country. They are growing old slowly in the deep mountains like this.
It’s simply a contempt for beauty, it’s such a waste of nature.” The masked man replied with a smile.
"Your uncle, before the matter is finished, you have started to mess with things. No matter what you do, you must first find Cao Zhenzhen with me.
The boss said that you must live to see people, die to see corpses, and don't make any mistakes." In the darkness, the boss glared at the masked man under his command.