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Chapter 666 Come with me

The day before Ge Yu bought a plane ticket and planned to go to eastern Guangdong.
In a yard in a dilapidated area in Jiangcheng City, several old Taoists gathered, wearing Taoist robes, like fairy-like Taoist priests.
These old Taoists frowned and their faces darkened, and they looked like they had a big worry.
These people are six masters from the Small Exercise Hall of the Tianhu Sect.
"Senior Brother Huarong, the methods we arranged for Li Zejian's wife and children before will be useless once they exceed the range of about ten miles. At that time, there were so many cars that they could not chase them at all, so they still let them escape. It must be that boy Ge Yu knew that we had tampered with them and had prepared in advance." Hua Rui Zhenren said helplessly.
"Have you checked those taxis?" Huarong Zhenren said with a gloomy face.
"Report to Senior Brother Huarong, all the taxis were investigated afterwards. They were all local license plates in Jiangcheng City. However, the drivers were not taxi drivers. They should be staffed by Ge Yu, and they didn't know what those people were doing." Hua Rui Zhenren said again.
"This Ge Yu, relying on his being from the Xuanmen, has repeatedly opposed our Tianhu Sect. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been listed on our Tianhu Sect's blacklist long ago. He would be killed soon. This person is really hateful." The slightly fat Huayang Zhenren said gritting his teeth.
Huarong Zhenren also had a gloomy face. Until now, his butt was still aching. When he was fighting against Ge Yu that day, a hedgehog spirit was suddenly released by Ge Yu. He suddenly released several poisonous stings, which happened to hit his butt. The injury was nothing. It was just that his identity as an elder of the Tianhu Sect’s punishment hall was humiliated by a young young man like this. If it was spread, he would not have the shame to hang out in the world in the future.
The Huarong Zhenren was also very angry, but he still retained a trace of rationality and said gloomy: "Ge Yu's Taoist name is Long Yan. He has a special status in Xuanmen. He is the junior brother of the head of Longhua Zhenren. He can't touch him for the time being. Our Tianhu Sect was originally a little dirty with Xuanmen in secret and did not like each other. If it was because of Ge Yu's affairs, it would be bad for him to cause conflicts in the world. Let's bear it for now."
"But the divine sword chasing soul on Li Zejian is the magic weapon of my Tianhu Sect to control the mountains. Ge Yu did too much. At first, he let Li Zejian go, and this time he let his wife and children go, and he is against my Tianhu Sect everywhere, with ulterior motives!" Huayang Zhenren said hatefully.
Several old Taoists were talking, and suddenly, a Taoist priest of the Tianhu Sect, who was named "Tong" generation, jostled over and saluted to the six elders of the Xiaozheng Hall, "Report to all the uncles and uncles, some of the problems of the taxi have been found. The person who hired the taxi was an underground boss in Jiangcheng, named Tan Chong. He had a subordinate named Raven, and he was fully responsible for the matter. We finally found out the drivers of the taxi and took a lot of effort to get the words. The crow was also very smart and gave the taxi drivers a large hush fee. However, we gave him double the price, and the driver gave the crow."
"Crow? Such a strange name... Have you mastered the whereabouts of this crow?" Huarong Zhenren raised his eyebrows and looked at the Taoist priest who was of Tong's generation.
The priest looked stern and bowed, "I found out that the crow is responsible for working in a place called the Jade Palace in Tan Chong. He will return to his residence at one or two o'clock every night. At this point, the crow must be about to set off and go back."
Huarong Zhenren nodded and said, "Okay, it's not time to go, so I'll capture the crow and interrogate it."
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Late at night, the crow walked out of the Jade Palace with a tired look on his face, with a bit of alcohol on his face.
He walked to the side of Daben with a shaking body, sat in, then started the car and drove towards home, while driving the music in the car very loudly, and his body swayed left and right with the sound of the music.
The car drove for a distance away from the Jade Palace and headed towards a remote road. After a while, the crow suddenly saw a black shadow in front of the car, as if he was standing alone in front of his car.
The car was very fast, and the crow was startled and quickly stepped on the brakes. His body shook violently and almost hit the glass of the car.
The person in front of the car was less than one meter away from the front of the car and had not moved at all.
The drunk crow suddenly felt angry in his heart. He opened the car window and cursed at the person in front of him, "I'm looking for death, stay away!"
But when the crow cursed this, he saw clearly the person in front of him. He was wearing a strange dress, wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe and a beard, giving people a feeling of being a fairy-like Taoist robe.
I don’t know what happened yet, but suddenly, the old Taoist flashed and came to one side of the car and opened the door.
"Get out!" the old man said gloomyly.
"Who are you? Let me get off the bus and get off. Do you know who I am?" Although the crow was a little panicked, seeing that the old Taoist was thin and weak, he didn't take it seriously.
"Get out!" the old Taoist said again, with an unquestionable tone.
The crow became angry immediately, untied her seat belt, got out of the car, moved her muscles all over her body, looked at the old Taoist condescendingly, and said, "I'm down, what are you going to do?"
The old Taoist was only about one and six meters tall, and the crow was burly and nearly two meters tall, which completely formed a suppression in terms of body shape.
"Come with me." The old Taoist still said in that cold tone.
"Oh, I'll go! Who are you? Why do you go with you?" said the crow in a panic.
Without saying anything, the old Taoist grabbed the crow's hand and wanted to take him away from here. The crow struggled for a while, without struggling. The old Taoist's hand was like an iron pliers, tightly clamping his arm.
In a hurry, the crow waved his huge fist and rushed towards the old Taoist's face.
But before his fist fell on the old Taoist, the old Taoist suddenly took action and slapped the crow's chest. The crow felt a powerful force suddenly pouring onto him, and suddenly flew out seven or eight meters away, falling to the ground.
Chapter completed!
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