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Chapter 497

Yu Yue was stunned: "Those poisonous ingredients... were those cars from yesterday... Is anyone dead?"

"I haven't heard of it yet. It seems that it's all food poisoning and diarrhea."

Yu Yue breathed a sigh of relief, but her face was a little pale, and she stood up and wanted to go out.

"What are you doing?"

"You didn't let me go yesterday. Now I'll go to Sun Ran's headquarters? Maybe I can stop him if I go yesterday!" Yu Yue ran out regardless of Jin Mengyao's obstruction.

Jin Mengyao couldn't hold her back and reached out to touch her acupoint.

"It's not that I don't let you go, but that it's useless if you go. They just framed the Black Martial Sect on purpose. Now the most important thing is to clear the charges of the Black Martial Sect. I've thought about it, I'll go to Hei Zheng, explain the situation to him, and let him find a way to find evidence. The matter was not done by the Black Martial Sect," Jin Mengyao asked Yu Yue, who was standing dazed, "Do you understand?"

Yu Yue blinked his eyes.

Jin Mengyao untied her, and saw that Yu Yue was no longer impulsive, and flew forward in a blink of an eye.

This is just a few small shops of the Black Martial Sect, far from the Black Martial Sect. The news has not yet reached Hei Zheng, but the person who sent the message has already set off.

Jin Mengyao's speed was much faster and he arrived at the Black Martial Arts Sect in two days.

The Black Martial Arts style architecture is more grand and built on a plain, which looks very similar to Hei Zheng's personality and is not dragged on.

"I'm here to find your owner, there's something urgent." Jin Mengyao said to the janitor at the door.

The janitor was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. He looked at her up and down for a long time. At first, he was amazed by her beauty, but he was a young boy and didn't know how to do things.

"Where did you come from? There are so many people who visit our owner every day, and not everyone has time to see you."

"I..." Jin Mengyao felt that she could never be said to have been sent from Quicksand, otherwise she would have been driven out directly.

"I am a disciple of Yan Qingshan. If you have any urgent matters, can you please see your owner? We are also old acquaintances."

The young man obviously didn't believe that such a young and beautiful woman was an old acquaintance with the owner of the manor, and the owner of the manor was not a person who was greedy for beauty.

"The owner of the manor is very busy. There is a fixed meeting time every afternoon. You come in first, and I will find someone to take you to the living room and so on. See you after lunch."

"That won't work. I said it's an urgent matter and it's not possible to delay it. It's better to inform me quickly. This is related to the life and business of your Black Martial Arts."

The young man didn't take it seriously: "I told you that I can't see you now. If there are important guests coming today, you must wait. Don't make up some illusory things, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

Actually, it’s no wonder that this young man has come to see the owner for too many people. If he can’t see him, he will say that there are important and amazing things. He will go on again and again, and naturally he can’t believe it.

Jin Mengyao felt that no matter what, the young man refused to believe it, so she simply said, "It's okay not to see your owner. Your senior brother Xiao Hanshui shouldn't be that busy, right? Let him come to see me."

The young man looked at Jin Mengyao suspiciously, but he didn't expect that Jin Mengyao looked so familiar with her senior brother.

"The eldest brother has not been in the village recently, and the owner of the village has sent him out to do things."

Jin Mengyao was exhausted and her face was sank.

"Do you let me in? I said something important, but you can't afford to delay it."

It was these quiet words that made the young man noticed something unusual, hesitated for a while, and finally took a step back.

"I'll help you ask if it's OK, what's your name? It depends on whether the owner of the manor is willing to agree."

"Jin Mengyao."

"Okay, come in with me first."

The young man brought Jin Mengyao into the door.

"Where are your senior brothers going? What missions are performed?" Jin Mengyao asked after the young man.

The young man turned around and smiled, "How could I know that the elder brother is most respected by his master. What he did is never simple and is kept secret."

Jin Mengyao curled her lips disapprovingly: "It's still confidential, it's like an intelligence agency in another world."

Jin Mengyao was arranged in the living room, and the young man went to ask Heizheng.

In the moment of a cup of tea, a cold wind blew in from outside the door, and a black figure came in.

Heizheng was still the middle-aged uncle with high spirits, eyebrows on his temples and eyes wide. His long black beard was very lush. He naturally laughed when he saw Jin Mengyao.

"I didn't expect you, a little girl, to come to me in person. It's not close to you on the road. You're so tired, right?" Hei Zheng asked someone to eat and drink.

Both of them knew in their hearts that Jin Mengyao came from Liusha Valley and that Liu Zhentianshan’s old monsters were not there.

Jin Mengyao couldn't eat anything, and she smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Fortunately, if it weren't for an urgent matter, I wouldn't have come over rashly."

Hei Zheng asked seriously: "What happened? Liu Zhen and the others were not going well? I haven't heard of Han Shui yet."

Jin Mengyao shook her head: "It's not them, I don't know how they are, but something happened to us is here. You have a few stores in a small town near Liusha Valley. You can sell all the ingredients and spices."

Hei Zheng thought about it, held his beard on his hand, and nodded: "That's right, because most of the people there are from Quicksand Valley, so there are not many stores open. However, the environment there is really good. He also specially built a farm to provide supply of vegetables, cattle and sheep. It should be all good things. What's wrong there?"

"Just before I came, food poisoning suddenly occurred in those stores, and then someone used this to insult the Black Martial Arts and soon closed down."

"It's closed? It's not so serious. Don't say that food poisoning is impossible. Even if there is a one-ten thousand chance, they should be able to handle the follow-up matters well. How could it be so serious? Could it be... Someone is deliberately trying to stumble?"

Jin Mengyao sighed: "Yes, someone did it on purpose, it was done by people from the Quicksand Sect, and... it was the idea that someone from another world came out of the question. He might have something to do with that kind of spice. He knew Liu Zhen in the other world, and it was not peaceful. This person was deeply thoughtful and cruel in his work. He came to the Quicksand Sect for purpose. It is very likely that he used the attack on you to gain the favor of the Quicksand Sect."

The more Hei Zheng listened, the ugly his face became.

"This child Feng Yan is just unable to get along with me. We have improved a little this year, so he can't stand it and even use this kind of despicable trick to harm him!"

Jin Mengyao shook her head helplessly: "Let's think of a solution quickly. Bad things are spreading thousands of miles away. They are targeting the Black Martial Arts Sect. If you destroy your reputation, your business will naturally be difficult. I suspect that the Quicksand Sect will definitely add fuel to the fire and make the news spread faster."

Hei Zheng didn't expect that such a thing would happen, but he was obviously much calmer than Jin Mengyao, so he asked her to sit down and talk slowly.

"Do you understand?" Jin Mengyao asked Hei Zheng for fear that she would be too messy.
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