Become a god from looting the rich

There was a Tongle sign at the door, and people from the Special Investigation Bureau and the Association only sent people to watch at the door. As long as Zhang Hang left here, he would immediately be arrested.

At midnight, Zhang Hang tiptoed out of the house, and Zhang Hang disappeared from the yard after the breeze blew.

Three hundred years of Taoism made Zhang Hang unparalleled by ordinary people. Coupled with the many charms of Dragon Tiger Mountain, it is easy to fool the eyes of these guards.

In a dilapidated grocery store, Zhang Hang lowered his head, his peaked cap blocking his real face.

"There are clues about the disappearance of Mr. Mu Fengdao in this, I hope you can pass it on."

The sloppy look of the owner of the grocery store suddenly became serious. After watching Zhang Hang for a long time, he whispered, "Who are you?"

"You only need to know that we are in the same camp. Taoist Mu has helped once, and this time it's me who pays the favor."

After talking, Zhang Hang walked out of the grocery store and stood in the alley. Zhang Hang sneered.

At the end of the night, when Zhang Hang was still lying in bed and sleeping, the rapid ringing rang him up.

"Zhang Hang, what are you doing, why did a group of people go to the association to ask for someone today?"

Early this morning, the threshold of the association was about to be stepped on. It has been passed down to the present, and it has made countless friends with its special features. Although the evidence called by Zhang Hang last night did not clearly point to the association, many people found out. As a clue, all the families who have friendship with the Taoist Mu Feng in the capital flocked to the door of the association this morning.

In addition to cultivators, there are more local wealthy merchants. After all, the special investigation bureau and the association have a special existence, so in their eyes this place is just an ordinary gym, with at most a bit of strange people inside.

After listening to Yin Yu and talking about the current situation of the association, Zhang Hang fell into contemplation.

"It's almost meaning, but these people are not enough to stir the nerves of the association. When the Taoist Mufeng was arrested, the people of the association should have considered the current situation, or let the special investigation bureau increase the fire."

With an idea, Zhang Hang directly interrupted Yin Yu: "Now is the best time for you to intervene. The Special Investigation Bureau and the Association are responsible for resolving disputes between domestic cultivators. Now that the association is causing such a big trouble, it is justifiable for you to intervene."

Yin Yu was silent for a long while, and said in a bit embarrassed voice: "Zhang Hang, the association has been getting colder and colder with the special investigation bureau these years. It may not be easy to intervene, even if Mr. Yun is willing to support you, other People may not choose this time to conflict with the association."

As long as the opportunities created by Zhang Hang are handled well, the Association will definitely be crippled, but the problem is that as long as the people above are afraid of the situation, they are not willing to conflict with the Association.

Zhang Hang probably understood what Yin Yu meant, and after thinking about it for a while, he said coldly: "I will add some trouble to the association. If you still don't want to do it, the existence of the special adjustment bureau is a joke."

After talking, Zhang Hang hung up and dialed Yu Zheng's cell phone.

"Professor Yu, did you prepare what you prepared last night?"

"Don't worry. Yesterday, Lao Yang and I made a video according to your intentions. It uses quantum space reshaping technology. Even the most powerful experts now can't tell that the video is fake."

Looking at the wonderful video content on the phone, Zhang Hang smiled slightly. The moon was dark and the wind was high at night. The masters of more than a dozen associations rounded up the Taoist Mu, lightning and flint, and the picture was quite real. Even Zhang Hang was feeling very real. Yu Zheng's level is very impressive. If this stuff is used in the national comics, it is estimated that it will take less than a day for the world to engage in animation.

With a crisp sound, the two dice on the table split from the middle, and a huge air current burst from the broken dice, and Zhang Hang couldn't even withstand the impact.

When the dice cracked, Zhang Hang and Tong Le had a picture in their minds at the same time. In the dark prison, a man was sitting in the prison with disheveled head, but his scruffy face had eyes that shone like stars.

"Om!"

Countless strange voices sounded in Zhang Hang and Tong Le’s ears, Tong Le screamed, and all the scenes disappeared.

When Zhang Hang woke up, he found that Tongle Qiqiao was bleeding, and the whole person had leaned on him and passed out into a coma. After Zhang Hang's examination, he was relieved, but the internal organs suffered a shock and temporarily fainted.

"What does Taoist Mu Feng want to tell me?"

Zhang Hang frowned and thought about the scene he had just seen. Since Taoist Mu Feng could calculate that he would help him, he would definitely leave a clue, but the scene just now came and went in a hurry, it was too difficult to get a deep understanding of the position, Mu Feng The Taoist must have left a special direction.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Hang still didn't have any clues. It was almost an hour before Tong Le woke up in a daze, looking at the dice on the table with a distressed expression.

"Do you have any other clues about the whereabouts of your master?"

Zhang Hang looked at Tong Le helplessly. At any rate, the master and apprentice might have other ways of communicating.

Tongle shook his head and pointed to the dice on the table and said, "This is the whereabouts of the master. This old guy is too ruthless. He broke my baibao dice in order to tell me his position. He must be blackmailed when he comes back. !"

At this time, Zhang Hang saw that the broken dice on the table were assembled into Nanshan Miye.

"Nanshan Miye? Is the capital Nanshan?"

Before coming, Zhang Hang had learned about the association. There are six big mountains around the capital. It is rumored that three of them were obtained by people from the association later by moving mountains. One of them is Nanshan, the original base camp of the association. There are not only national leaders on the mountains. People, it’s even harder for other people to get in. As for Nanshan Miye Zhang Hang, I’ve never heard of it.

"Tongle, do you know where Nanshan Miye is?"

Zhang Hang turned his head and glanced at Tongle. Tongle rolled his eyes in return, rubbed his head and said, "I am not omniscient. How can I know so many things at my age."

After thinking about going to Zhang Hang, I dialed the phone to Lao Yun. It’s not that I can’t believe in Yin Yu. For the Association, Nanshan Miye’s ability to imprison Mufengdao people must be quite a secret existence for the Association. I am afraid that the level is not enough to understand this kind of misin. The background of these veteran forces is really a headache.

Lao Yun heard what Zhang Hang said, Nanshan Miye was stunned for a long time before asking, "How do you know this place?"

"Tongle calculated the location of Taoist Mufeng, and the result showed that it was Nanshan Miye. This place is not recorded in the information that Yin Yu gave me. I guess you should know it."