Chen Jiang's worries are reasonable.

The crafty Yiyun family will not put all their eggs in one basket.

At present, only one suspicious place can be found among their many Tibetans.

Therefore, before they take action, they must consider all the possibilities to avoid the possibility of "tearing up the ticket".

"I'll go to Xiangshan Temple myself, and you'll wait for my news."

Qin fan stood up, didn't give everyone a chance to refuse, and left the guest room.

Jinlan hesitated to take a look at Chen Jiang. Before she spoke, she saw that Bai Jianjia had already got up and hurried out.

"I'll go with you."

In the yard, Bai Jianjia catches up with Qin fan and whispers.

Instead of looking at her, Qin Fan said, "do you know the way?"

"Don't forget, I took you to xiangshanchen for a run before. I'm familiar there."

Two people leave Jinfu, white Jianjia drive, with Qin fan straight to Xiangshan direction.

Qin fan can see from the speed of the car that Bai Jianjia is eager for revenge.

Looking at Bai Jianjia with a cold face, Yu Guangli said, "today I'm just trying to find out the situation in the ancient temple. In order to ensure the safety of the hostages in other places, I won't do it."

"I know." Bai Jianjia nodded.

"I'm sorry." Qin fan spoke.

"Squeak!"

A sudden brake sound suddenly sounded on the road.

Suddenly, a black car stopped at the back of the road.

"I didn't know that the cloud family would send people infected with the virus to your home. At that time, Chen Sixuan had already given the vaccine to yunmo. Maybe she didn't think that the cloud family was so cruel and didn't give the Bai family any chance..." Qin fan sighed.

This is a barrier that he has been unable to resolve in his heart since he came back to China and learned that the white family killed the borla virus.

He felt that the cause of the matter, after all, was himself.

If it wasn't for him, the Bai family would not repent of their marriage to the Yun family, and the Yun family would not be infected with the Bola virus. Naturally, there would be no such thing as the latter, the Bai family's extermination.

"It's none of your business."

Bai Jianjia was just silent for a moment, then stepped on the accelerator again, and the car started again.

"From the beginning, they decided to get rid of the position at the end of the four big families in Shangjing, and they didn't hesitate to join hands with the ancient families. This end has been doomed."

"It's just that the price should not be so tragic."

After Bai Jianjia finished, he kept silent and focused on driving, while Qin fan opened his mouth several times and didn't know what to say.

Soon.

Before dark, cooluze arrived at the foot of Xiangshan, and the two did not get off at the first time.

Autumn is the most beautiful season in Xiangshan.

Red leaves all over the sky, thick red maple leaves will cover the whole mountain, is the best time for tourists to come to visit.

It's winter and the end of the new year. Except for some scenic spots, no one can be seen nearby.

"Xiangluo temple, 700 meters..."

Qin fan sat in the car, reading the sign in front of him.

"It's Xiangluo temple." Bai Jianjia said: "Xiangluo Temple used to be an unknown ancient temple. It was rebuilt by the Yun family. Now it is full of incense. Yun Yan comes here every week to sweep the floor and burn incense to serve the Buddha, but he is in the backyard. It is not open to the public yet."

"What's the use of worshiping Buddha if one's mind is not right? He is full of righteousness. It doesn't matter if he doesn't worship the Buddha. The cloud family is guilty of being a thief. They spend money to comfort themselves. " Qin fan disdains it.

Bai Jianjia looked at him in surprise, then said: "there is still an hour of darkness, we wait for dark to go in, it is more convenient to move."

"Good."

Xiangluo ancient temple.

In the cold winter, there are few faithful men and women who come to burn incense and worship Buddha.

But the temple door is still open.

From the outside, you can see a one and a half high incense burner facing the gate.

White smoke curls in the incense burner, and the bell rings from time to time come from deep inside the temple.

There is nothing unusual about the front yard of the ancient temple.

On such a cold day, even the monks didn't want to come out. They all hid in their own convenience, reading and playing with their mobile phones.

There was an old monk sitting in the main hall, looking at the empty hall and dozing off.

Only the backyard.

Inside and outside of a closed arch connecting the front yard and the back door.

Four "monks" with five bareheaded gaiters are pressing brooms in their hands. They seem to be sweeping the floor in this area, but in fact, their sharp eyes are always checking the movement nearby, and their waists are bulging.

In addition to these, there are many similar people walking back and forth in the backyard. If you look carefully, you can even find some blonde foreigners and people with dark skin and obvious characteristics.They are all from the cloud family.

After the "shadow killing" of the cloud family was forced to disband, Yun Mo, the ancestor of the cloud family, shut up and stopped asking about the world, which brought him a natural cover.

In the past ten years, his close confidant Yun Hong has recruited a large number of loyal martyrs.

They are either the national champion of Sanda, or the world champion of irregular fighting, or the underground black market champion, or the Muay Thai champion from T country

After gaining fame with hard skills, they are all bought by the cloud family and appear here as pawns.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!