The execution ability of the Thief God Temple was undoubted, and after receiving Lin Luo's request, the Northern Branch Temple quickly responded and dispatched hundreds of professional thieves to investigate and steal all the properties of the Wen family.

In less than half a day, accurate information came, which greatly facilitated the work of Feng Hao's five people.

With the support of intelligence in the rear, the five of them were invincible and frantically hunted the Wen family's caravan.

During the day, the suburban jungle is oppressive and silent, and the smell of blood and rain is everywhere.

At this moment, Feng Hao, with the assistance of Xiao Bai, once again killed a disciple of the Wen family's caravan, and it was a seventy-third level mage with the bloodline of [Shepherd].

The ghost released before he died almost controlled Xiaobai, but fortunately, Xiaobai was talented, his eyebrows flashed, and after struggling for a while, he easily got rid of the control of the fool.

Destroy the corpses and collect the loot in one go.

Feng Hao turned over and prepared to rush to the next intelligence route.

At this moment, he received a message from Jinyou: "Little injustice, my sister's debut is about to start, are you coming?"

"Damn, they all said that I have a mission and can't go. "The wind is full of black lines.

Jin You sobbed with grumbling: "Is my sister really annoying you so much?"

"If you don't go, you don't go, why do you want to go!"

Feng Hao didn't bother to waste time with her, so he directly cut off the communication and commanded Xiaobai to kill the target location.

......

Unlike the bloody rain outside the city, the inside of the Holy School City is peaceful, and there is nothing unusual.

It's just that the business war in the secret is inextricably fought, of course, this has no effect on the general public, and to some extent, there are certain benefits.

In recent days, the people of Shengxue City can clearly feel the reduction in prices, from food and clothing to materials and equipment.

Only the Wenjia industry has not changed, but it is often out of stock.

In comparison, people are naturally more willing to go to other shops to buy goods, even if it is worth walking a few more distances.

At the foot of the commercial street in Xicheng District, there is a store called [Wenbao Building], which is the largest industry of the Wen family in Shengxue City, and it is also the commercial headquarters of the Wen family in Shengxue City.

After a few days of "fighting", there are almost no customers in Wenbao Building.

On the attic on the second floor, a handsome young man overlooked the street downstairs with a frown, accompanied by the shopkeeper of Wenbao Building.

"The Holy School City is really as rumored, the Tao of Literature is prevalent, if you have the opportunity, I really want to go to the Taoist Academy. ”

The shopkeeper of Wenbaolou said with a wry smile, "If you want to go to the Taoist Academy, there is a chance, Qiming's nephew should pay more attention to the situation of the shop, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid we won't last long." ”

"No hurry, no hurry. Wen Qiming said disapprovingly: "It's rare to come here, so naturally you have to have a good sightseeing." ”

"But......," the shopkeeper said again.

"Uncle Clan doesn't need to panic. Wen Qiming pursed his lips and chuckled: "The Thief God Temple is just a bunch of local chickens and dogs, it's not too late for them to jump for a few more days." ”

The shopkeeper could only smile helplessly, no way, who let this kid in front of him be the son of the head of the family?

"By the way, Uncle Clan, is there any fun place in this Holy School City?" Wen Qiming looked at the street scene with interest, and said with a smile: "After so many years in the clan, I am about to suffocate to death. ”

The shopkeeper smacked his lips in astonishment, and said in a deep voice: "If the nephew is really interested, you can go to the newly built [Bingqing Garden] to try." ”

"Oh?" Wen Qiming said with curiosity in his eyes: "What is the door of this Bingqing Garden?"

"The nephew doesn't know, the owner of this Bingqing Garden is named Jinyou, in the early years, he was known as one of the three unique dance methods, and he was one of the only few dance masters in the ancient Cang world. ”

"Originally, Bing Qingyuan has been on the side of the Snow Cloud Country, and recently moved to the Holy School City for some reason, and tonight happens to be the premiere of the Holy School City. ”

Wen Qiming's eyes lit up and said: "Haha, what a dance technique, it's her!"

"If my nephew wants to go, I just have an invitation here. The shopkeeper took out a delicate invitation and said.

......

Outside the Holy School City, Feng Hao's five people were still frantically robbing and killing the Wen family's caravan.

Before he knew it, it was approaching night, Feng Hao lurked on the branches, nibbled on a few mouthfuls of dry food, and then used the listening stone to communicate with Lin Luo and the four of them in real time.

After some exchange, everyone quickly sensed that something was wrong.

Compared to the previous days, the caravan was significantly smaller today, so much so that they had time to spare.

"It's a strange situation. Lin Luo frowned and pondered, "Do you think the Wen family will have other trade routes?"

"Quite possibly. Kang Shuai nodded in agreement: "In the afternoon, I asked my father to investigate, and according to him, there are new sources of goods and funds pouring in from the Wen family's shops. ”

And so it was. Lin Luo pondered: "It seems that the Wen family is more difficult to deal with than we imagined. ”

Hearing this, Feng Hao chuckled and comforted everyone: "Actually, it's nothing, no matter how careful the plan is, there will be fish that will slip through the net, as long as we cut off most of the trade routes, the Wen family's industry will also die." ”

"That's right. Lin Luo smiled dumbly and said, "Okay, let's continue to work." ”

After speaking, the five of them returned to their respective areas of responsibility, carefully paying attention to the passage of the Wen family's caravan.

Feng Hao naturally did the same, jumping lightly from the tree branch, jumping on Xiaobai's back, and began to search the carpet in the area he was responsible for.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the caravan of the Kewen family was all gone, as if they were hiding.

Not only him, but also the four of Lin Luo were in the same situation, which made everyone puzzled.

"Big brother, is there no news from the branch hall?" Feng Hao couldn't help but ask again.

Lin Luo responded: "No, the information found by the branch hall is that there is no caravan tonight, but I always feel that something is wrong." ”

"I'll go, what are you looking for without a caravan? Just have a night's rest. Wang Tongqian couldn't laugh or cry.

"Don't be careless. Lin Luo reminded.

Kang Shuai smiled and said: "Don't worry, boss, you have to believe in the intelligence ability of our thief temple, they said no, that is, there is really no." ”

"That being said, it's better to be careful. ”

"Knowing the boss, you've been tired for so many days, so you can rest too. Kang Shuai lazily leaned his back against the big tree and said.

So, after three days of intense fighting, the five finally ushered in a rest.

Feng Hao's mental state is okay, after all, there are few caravans in his area, and he has rested a lot intermittently for three days.

So he took advantage of the cool night to cultivate under the moonlight.

Who would have thought that after just cultivating for a while, he once again received a summons from Jinyou, and he knew that it was a performance without thinking about it.

After connecting, Feng Hao opened his mouth and scolded: "Are you finished?"

"What's the murder~, the show is over. Jin Youjiao reprimanded.

"Uh, then what are you looking for me?"

Jin You was silent for a moment, then spoke again, and said in a delicate tone: "My sister has been kidnapped now, are you coming or not?"