"Wouldn't it be a bad idea to just let Mr. Qin Ye leave like this?"
Lao Mu smiled bitterly.
"What else can we do if we don't leave? But I think since Mr. Qin Ye can entrust us to sell antiques and calligraphy and paintings, he obviously trusts us. At least he is interested in making friends with us. He can understand our good intentions. I think it's okay to let him go."
Night watchman Zhang Feng nodded in agreement.
"Based on what Mr. Qin Ye said just now, the danger Mr. Qin Ye poses to Bureau 749 should be at a safe level. He shouldn't be doing anything to harm us, Bureau 749, or even Daxia."
Having said this, he seemed to want to think of something and added another sentence.
"He even has to go up in the air to cross the tribulation, for fear of destroying the flowers and plants. Such a person can't be bad. Let Mr. Qin Ye leave. I will report the situation to the higher-ups. As for the present, we will do our best to handle the entrustment that Mr. Qin Ye entrusted us with when he left."
"Helping him sell those antiques, calligraphy and paintings, gold and silver jewelry also helps me build good relationships with my 749th Bureau and Mr. Qin Ye."
As the words fell.
Zhang Feng took out his mobile phone and looked at the messages popping up on it. It was the communication group of the night watchmen.
Look at the information.
He couldn't help but say slowly.
"Rather than focusing on eliminating the threat, Mr. Qin Ye, it would be better for the bureau to concentrate more manpower on dealing with the emergencies that have occurred in various places today."
When Lao Chen and Lao Mu heard this, they all looked over.
They don't need to ask.
Zhang Feng spoke first.
"News just arrived that an emergency occurred in Zhongnan Mountain. Senior Weng, the current heir to the title of 'Zhongnan Mountain Immortal Weng', personally investigated. Although he managed to find the person who caused the incident, he was unable to apprehend him."
"Huh? Did Senior Weng fail? Seriously?"
Old Chen couldn't believe what he heard.
Lao Mu was also surprised.
"Senior Weng from Zhongnan Mountain actually lost to Zhongnan Mountain..."
"Brother, is that Senior Weng very powerful?"
The one who asked this question was the disciple with the least experience in the field, the young female disciple who had previously gone to Ailao Mountain to obtain the Dharma.
"Very impressive. Mr. Weng's strength is at the Purple Robe level, and he's very powerful. He's ranked among the top ten guardians. If he were to ascend to Mount Zhongnan, he'd inherit the title of 'Zhongnan Mountain Immortal Weng'."
"He can draw upon the power of the Zhongnan Mountain's earth veins, and his strength is even comparable to that of a master. He is a hidden master-level cultivator."
Senior Brother Ah Zhen was full of emotion, obviously feeling the same as Lao Mu and the others.
"I never thought that Senior Weng, who was undefeated in Zhongnan Mountain, would actually lose..."
He was suddenly stunned as he spoke.
The scene from not long ago suddenly popped up in my mind.
That was the conversation Qin Ye had with Zhang Feng and the other two before he left. At that time, Zhang Feng and the other two didn't notice the direction Qin Ye was looking at the wall, but he did notice it.
He thought Qin Ye just turned his head casually.
It can be combined with the current news about Mount Zhongnan.
"I think I'm thinking too much."
Disciple Ah Zhen muttered.
He discovered...the direction Qin Ye turned to look at the wall just now was exactly the direction of Zhongnan Mountain.
At this time.
The conversation between Lao Mu and Zhang Feng continued.
"Who caused the Zhongnanshan earthquake? Any clues?"
"Yes, according to the information given by Senior Weng, he is a person who has practiced the ghost way."
Zhang Feng looked at the message on his phone.
The other side.
Outside the 749th Bureau.
After Qin Ye walked out of the door, he looked around, walked in one direction, and turned into an empty alley.
That is the direction of Mount Zhongnan.
And at the same time.
It wasn't long before he turned into a deserted alley.
In the sky in his direction, a black gas mass crossed the white clouds and came from afar. At a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, it landed in this deserted alley in the blink of an eye and landed in front of Qin Ye.
As the black gas mass fell to the ground, a burst of black mist splashed everywhere.
A voice full of respect came from inside.
"Qin Zun."
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