Chen Mansion is naturally the mansion that Chen Hai newly bought.
He really didn't expect that after following Deng Qian, walking through various streets for a long time, he finally ran to the door of his own house.
The owner of the house opposite is an old man with a hunchback.
In addition, there are more than a dozen servants in this mansion.
Channeling is not very popular in Jinshan City.
Although this area belongs to the West District, it is basically filled with wealthy families. It has only been a few days since I moved here, so Chen Hai doesn't know much about the people living nearby.
The main reason why he knew that the hunchbacked old man lived in the mansion opposite was because he happened to meet him.
Although the hunchbacked old man was physically ill, he had an extraordinary aura.
Just two days ago, when Chen Hai saw him, he was surrounded by a large group of servants. He was very high-spirited and just returned from outside.
Is such a person related to Deng Qian? Is he also a member of the Bloodthirsty Sect?
Chen Hai was a little confused about this.
Hidden in the shadows near the courtyard wall on this side of the street, he once again looked at the mansion opposite.
There was already a lot of light in the mansion.
After Deng Qian entered it, he completely disappeared from Chen Hai's sight.
"That Deng Qian, we hit it off immediately. He came to my neighbor's house to check in. I went over to take a look. This is normal..."
After finding an honest excuse for himself, Chen Hai suddenly appeared on this side of the street.
Immediately afterwards, he dodged and jumped over the courtyard wall, appearing in the garden inside.
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Almost at the same time, Deng Qian, who entered the mansion first, was led into a study by a man dressed like a servant.
After bringing him here, the man dressed as a servant had already retreated.
"My subordinate Deng Qian has met Mr. Hong..."
His eyes fell on the white-haired old man with a hunchback in the study. Deng Qian bowed to him respectfully and said.
The hunchbacked old man is called Hong Qingtian.
He has stayed in this Jinshan City for almost twenty years.
What is Hong Qingtian's identity in the Bloodthirsty Sect? Deng Qian doesn't know.
He only knew that when he accepted this mission and sneaked into Jinshan City, the instructions given to him by his superiors were to follow Hong Qingtian's orders.
"I told you that something big might happen in the next few days."
"In order to avoid the Wanjian Sect being aware of it, you must not act rashly unless there is an urgent matter?"
"At this time, you are dressed like this and come to my place. What do you want to do?"
Looking at Deng Qian up and down, Hong Qingtian was very dissatisfied and snorted softly.
Compared with the Wanjian Sect, the Bloodthirsty Sect's behavior is more extreme and brutal.
Within their monastery, when there were conflicts between disciples, some would often be beaten to death or maimed.
Being stared at by Hong Qingtian's bloodthirsty eyes, Deng Qian couldn't help but trembled several times.
"Sir, I came here to see you. I have urgent matters that I need to report to you."
"It's like this. Not long ago, a ghost-faced man suddenly broke into our Qianjie Gang..."
Trembling, Deng Qian quickly recounted what happened to Chen Hai in front of Hong Qingtian.
"You mean, an unknown monk from the Holy Sect, with the strength of the Sky Control Realm, is hiding in Jinshan City?"
"You invited him to join our Bloodthirsty Sect, but that person didn't know what to do and refused?"
After listening to Deng Qian's story, Hong Qingtian frowned and confirmed.
"Yes, that's it." Deng Qian nodded with an affirmative look on his face.
Then, he added: "Such a person hiding in Jinshan City will inevitably have some adverse effects on what our sect is planning."
"It is precisely because of these considerations that I rushed here as soon as possible to report this matter to you, Mr. Hong."
As he spoke, he looked respectful.
I just don’t know if he is doing this from the bottom of his heart or if it is just for show.
"You are not as strong as others. When you faced that grim-faced man, you did not directly conflict with him instead of making excuses. You handled the matter well."
With a hint of approval, Hong Qingtian glanced at Deng Qian in front of him and nodded lightly.
Then, he snorted softly and said: "A mere casual cultivator dares to refuse the recruitment of our Bloodthirsty Sect. That grimace man really doesn't know how to live or die."
"In my eyes, anyone who is not one of my own is my enemy."
"I'll give you a mission. Find out this person's true identity as soon as possible and find out where he is hiding."
"When the time comes, you can try to recruit him again. If he is willing to join the sect and serve us, I will be able to give him a way to survive."
"If you dare to refuse...it doesn't matter what the Sky Control Realm is, he will still die!"
Hong Qingtian sneered, and a hint of obvious murderous intent flashed across his face.
In terms of strength, he has just stepped into the air control realm.
Judging from Deng Qian's words and description of the grim-faced man, in a one-on-one battle, he may not be the opponent of the grim-faced man at all.
But so what? He is not alone, there is the Bloodthirsty Sect behind him.
Within their sect, there are people who can surpass the Sky Control Realm in strength. I dare not say there are more than dozens of people, but they can still be found.
Faced with rogue cultivators like the Grimace Man, the members of their sect have such confidence.
"I understand." Deng Qian nodded quickly.
What should be reported has been truthfully reported to Hong Qingtian.
He did not stay here any longer. After apologizing to Hong Qingtian, he turned around and walked out of the study, heading towards the mansion.
The hunchbacked old man Hong Qingtian sat back on the chair in front of the desk, picked up a sealed letter, and began to read it.
The bloodthirsty killing of two major sects and the plotting of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's territory were no longer just a matter of days.
In Jinshan City, the Bloodthirsty Sect has laid many secrets.
These people all belong to the command of Hong Qingtian. Almost every day, news from various areas in the city is delivered to him through various methods.
And he sifts out some useful information from the various categories of information, and then sends it into the sect through certain channels.
"Across the street from the Chen Mansion, the newly moved man and woman look like mother and son, but they are actually a couple?"
"The two of them are not natives of Jinshan City, but moved from that small city in the New World."
"The group of people who came over were settled in the area of the ruins. Most of them lived a tight life and lived a miserable life. Where did the two of them get the spiritual coins to buy a mansion? They are also buyers.
slave?"
"These two people are extremely suspicious. Do you want to find an opportunity to catch them and torture them to extract a confession?"
Picking up a letter on the table, Hong Qingtian looked at it and said to himself.
In fact, in his mansion, both himself and the servants below came from the Bloodthirsty Sect.
It is absolutely not an exaggeration to say that this place is the headquarters of the dark men of the Bloodthirsty Sect lurking here in Jinshan City.
Chen Hai and Ye Qingqing suddenly moved to live in the mansion opposite.
Don't be afraid of ten thousand in everything, just be afraid of the unexpected. To be on the safe side, it is naturally necessary for Hong Qingtian to conduct a thorough investigation of the two people's background.
As a professional, he is very good at intelligence analysis.
After gathering together the information about Chen Hai and Ye Qingqing that his subordinates had inquired about, in just a blink of an eye, he had already seen something unusual.
Suddenly, there was a 'bang'.
A strange gust of wind blew by, and the study door, which was originally wide open, closed for no apparent reason.
"Who..." An indescribable feeling of panic suddenly surged into Hong Qingtian's heart.
While looking towards the door of the room, he gave a soft drink.
Unfortunately, except for the closed door of the study, the entrance area was completely empty and nothing unusual was seen.
"Maybe I'm too worried." Hong Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief and looked back.
But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.
Because, near the desk, on a chair just a few steps away from him, a slender figure wearing a grimace mask appeared at some point.
Just now, the strange wind blew by, and the study door suddenly closed. When Hong Qingtian looked towards the door, his eyes also swept across the chair a few steps away.
He remembered clearly that at that time, the chair was empty and there was no ghost-faced person at all.
But now, in the blink of an eye...
As if appearing out of thin air, the ghost-faced man was already sitting on the chair, as if no one was around. He even crossed his legs.