"Just what?" Wu Taiping asked immediately.

"Teacher Zuo seems to be more concerned about the affairs of the church than before." Jiang Qisheng expressed the only doubt in his heart.

With a sneer, Wu Taiping replied: "His hemophagocytosis will become more and more uncomfortable the longer it goes on. He must be anxious for me to cure him, so he is so concerned about it."

"If that's the case, then there's no problem." Jiang Qisheng explained.

"Hmph, now he is a useless person. If he hadn't brought a master back with him, I wouldn't have kept him here."

Wu Taiping's tone was cold and without any emotion.

"The matter is about to begin. Wang Mazi is of great use. Master, please don't be impulsive." Jiang Qisheng advised.

"I know what's appropriate." Wu Taiping stretched and then asked, "What's the news from above?"

"He already knows that Sun Linghe and her son were successfully brought back and kept under our custody. He will look for an opportunity to send someone to pick them up." Jiang Qisheng replied.

"Looking for an opportunity?" Wu Taiping seemed a little dissatisfied: "I have been in this ghost place for ten years and it is about to get moldy. When will he take action?"

"Master, don't be anxious, it's coming soon." Jiang Qisheng hurriedly consoled him: "Everything will happen when Zhu Anzhi sets off for the expedition."

Hearing this, Wu Taiping could only suppress his dissatisfaction and took a sip of strong wine from the flask in his hand.

As soon as Zhao Qiancheng arrived in the room, Ouyang Cang came to visit with his injuries.

"Protector Ouyang?" Zhao Qiancheng was a little surprised when he opened the door.

"Is something wrong?" he asked.

Ouyang Cang showed an ugly smile, cupped his hands and replied: "Brother Mazi, nothing happened. I just came here to thank you for saving my life."

"We are all in the same boat. There is no need to worry about trivial matters." Zhao Qiancheng replied calmly.

"You have such a high level of cultivation, you really don't know where you learned from?" Ouyang Cang asked with a smile, his eyes full of envy.

"My master doesn't allow names to be revealed. Please forgive me, Protector Ouyang." Zhao Qiancheng didn't know why he asked, so he simply gave a universal reason.

"Understood, understood." Ouyang Cang smiled awkwardly.

The two stood in front of the room, silent for a moment, before Ouyang Cang spoke again: "Brother Mazi, do you want me to stand outside and talk to you?"

Although Zhao Qiancheng was impatient with him, he couldn't show it.

"Protector Ouyang, please come inside." He had no choice but to make way and invite Ouyang Cang into the room.

You're not welcome. After Ouyang Cang entered the room, he found a chair and sat down. He poured a cup of tea and asked:

"Brother Mazi, can you tell me about Zhao Qiancheng?"

"Um?"

Zhao Qiancheng was startled. He didn't expect Ouyang Cang to ask this suddenly.

"Why ask him?"

"We at Taiping Dao and Qiancheng Pavilion are incompatible with each other. If we know ourselves and the enemy, we can fight a hundred battles, right?" Ouyang Cang smiled meaningfully.

Zhao Qiancheng immediately understood that the real purpose of Ouyang Cang's trip was probably to find out more.

"He doesn't appear much in Wuji Mountain on weekdays, and I don't know much about him." Zhao Qiancheng answered ambiguously.

"Oh? You are the hidden master of Qiancheng Pavilion, but you don't have much contact with him?" Ouyang Cang didn't believe it.

"Yeah." Zhao Qiancheng ignored his thoughts and said directly: "On weekdays, the affairs of the gang are left to Shi Yong, the leader of the group. I have more contact with him."

"Then Zhao Qiancheng leaves such a big gang alone, what does he do on weekdays?"

Not afraid that Ouyang Cang would know about this, Zhao Qiancheng answered truthfully: "Maybe he has his own affairs."

"How is this person Shi Yong?" Ouyang Cang asked again.

After a lot of rambling, Zhao Qiancheng was sometimes real and sometimes fake, and he and Ouyang Cang were doing Tai Chi.

In the end, Zhao Qiancheng was really impatient and turned from passive to active, asking Ouyang Cang some innocuous things.

"Guardian Ouyang, our underground secret room is closed to the outside world. How can we solve the problem of food and drink?"

With a loud smile, Ouyang Cang replied: "Brother Mazi, there is no need to worry. We have wells here, so drinking water is not a problem. As for food,

Meats and vegetables are brought in from outside believers at regular intervals."

"The church members outside?" Zhao Qiancheng frowned slightly: "In this case, doesn't that person also know about this secret room?"

"Don't worry." Ouyang Cang thought that Zhao Qiancheng was worried about the safety here, so he patted him on the shoulder and replied: "The person who delivers the food is of course absolutely trustworthy. There has been no problem for more than ten years."

"That's very good." Zhao Qiancheng pretended to be curious and continued to ask: "By the way, in the conversation between Protector Jia and the headmaster, he kept mentioning things. What exactly are we at Taipingdao going to do? Why doesn't even the headmaster Zuo know?"

"Not only Master Zuo doesn't know this, but I don't know either. In the entire Taiping Dao, perhaps only the Grand Master and Mr. Jiang know about this." Ouyang Cang lowered his voice, his expression a little mysterious.

"Even Protector Ouyang doesn't know?" Zhao Qiancheng asked in a serious tone.

"I don't know." Ouyang Cang shook his head.

"It seems like it is indeed a big move, so mysterious." Zhao Qiancheng muttered, wanting to continue to trick him.

"Let's not worry about this. Just follow your orders."

The two continued chatting for half an hour, and Ouyang Cang finally left.

At night, the place looks particularly dark, and the sound of horse-drawn carriages passing by on the street can be heard from overhead from time to time.

Ning'an City enters the bustling scene at night.

Zhao Qiancheng came to Li Feibai's room again under the pretext of treating his injuries.

"Sir," he called softly, then closed the door.

Nodding for him to sit down, Li Feibai frowned slightly, looking tired.

"What does Ouyang Cang want from you?"

The soundproofing of the room here was not good, and Li Feibai heard Ouyang Cang's voice during the day.

"Nothing special. You just came here to thank me for saving your life. I also asked some questions about the situation here."

"Oh?" Li Feibai smiled: "I didn't expect you to become smarter too?"

"Master, please don't laugh at me. I have to learn a little from you all the time."

Who would dare to imagine that the majestic Master of Qiancheng Pavilion would look coy in front of Li Feibai.

"What's the gain?"

"I haven't gained much at all. I only know that the food here is brought in by believers from outside every once in a while."

"How often?" Li Feibai became more energetic.

"I don't dare to ask further about this, for fear that Ouyang Cang will become suspicious." Zhao Qiancheng replied.

"You are right." Li Feibai confirmed, then fell into deep thought again.

After a while, Zhao Qiancheng dared to speak again and asked: "Sir, what are you thinking about?"

"Of course I am thinking about how to create an opportunity for us to be alone with Wu Taiping." Li Feibai replied.

Seeing this, Zhao Qiancheng understood.

It turned out that Li Feibai looked tired because of this matter.

"Sir, is there any result?"

Pursing his lips and shaking his head, Li Feibai said: "It's difficult! Unless there is another big operation like the assassination of Zhu Anzhi on Taiping Road, and everyone comes out, I really can't think of any chance."
Chapter completed!