80s Taoism

Although he received the exact news that his parents were safe, Zhang Jiaohua still couldn't feel at ease. Hua Shaobo said before that he sent people to Xintian County. Zhang Jiaohua would not believe that Hua Shaobo sent someone to Xintian County, just to investigate his own details. It must be to use parents to threaten themselves.

The weather in Meizi'ao is calm now, but it doesn't mean everything will be fine. The people sent by Hua Shaobo may arrive at Meiziao at any time, and they may take action at any time. Especially when Hua Shaobo was killed by himself, Hua Zhaoyang will know the news sooner or later, even if he can't find Hua Shaobo, he will blame everything on himself. In case Hua Zhaoyang gave new instructions to those sent to Xintian County, the Zhang called Hua Daniang would be in danger. After all, they are just ordinary people.

Zhang Jiaohua was very anxious, thinking of any possible solution in his mind. Even by plane, it takes several hours to fly from the capital to Meiziao. What's more, the plane doesn't fly whenever it wants, and it's impossible to fly to Meiziao. But modern means of transportation, is there anything faster than an airplane?

Zhang Jiaohua suddenly remembered a word he had read in a novel, and shrunk to an inch. If he could shrink to an inch, wouldn't he be able to rush back to Meiziao quickly? However, no matter in the inheritance or in the known Taoism, where has Zhang Jiaohua seen anything shrink to an inch?

"Five ghosts transport technique?" Zhang Jiaohua thought of a new method. It's just that this method is still not fast enough. Even if the Five Ghosts Transporting Technique reaches its maximum level, it can only be compared to an airplane. There is no way to get home quickly.

Zhang Jiaohua was in a hurry, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't think of a better way. Zhang Jiaohua directly entered the cultivation map.

However, in the Xiyun School, Hua Zhaoyang was a little restless, as if something had happened.

"Where is the young master? Why haven't you seen anyone all day?" Hua Zhaoyang suddenly asked the butler beside him.

"The young master went to the city yesterday. He said he wanted to find out about that Cultivator Zhang."

Hua Zhaoyang was startled, "Why didn't you tell me about this?"

"At that time, the sect master was entertaining Mr. Liang from the Kunlun School, so the young master didn't tell the sect master."

"Hurry up and contact Shaobo and ask him to come back immediately no matter what. Although this Cultivator Zhang is young, he is not bad at all. If Shaobo meets him, it must be a disaster." Hua Zhaoyang panicked.

Soon, the butler told Hua Zhaoyang the bad news, "Master's cell phone is disconnected. The phones of several people around him are also disconnected."

"Oops!" Hua Zhaoyang's heart turned cold.

He always felt that something was wrong today, and now he finally knew where the problem was.

"Quick, quick, contact them one by one. You must know what the young master has been up to these two days!" Hua Zhaoyang couldn't calm down. Although he has more than one son, this Hua Shaobo is his favorite one, with the best cultivation talent and the most scheming. Is the best successor candidate in the future.

"The young master sent someone to Xintian County, saying that he wanted to find out the identity of Zhang Jiaohua. Then he completely lost contact in the afternoon." The housekeeper came back soon and told Hua Zhaoyang the exact news.

Hua Zhaoyang sat down dejectedly, now he understood the reason why Zhang Jiaohua was so cruel. It turned out that his son violated the biggest taboo in the monastic world. Hua Shaobo should not have investigated Zhang Jiaohua's background, let alone try to use Zhang Jiaohua's family to threaten Zhang Jiaohua.

But Hua Zhaoyang doesn't think Zhang Jiaohua's actions are natural. Hua Shaobo is Hua Zhaoyang's favorite son, and now that someone has taken his life, he wants to take revenge!

"Have they found Zhang Jiaohua's parents?" Hua Zhaoyang asked.

"Still on the way," said the steward.

"After they arrive, you tell them to kill Zhang Jiaohua's parents directly." Hua Zhaoyang said fiercely.

After the long-distance bus from the provincial capital to Xintian County bumped all the way, it finally stopped at the Xintian County Bus Station. Two well-dressed young men got out of the car. These two people were sent by Hua Shaobo to investigate Zhang Jiaohua's background.

"Uncle, we have arrived in Xintian County." A man named Hua Yukun called the housekeeper.

The housekeeper immediately said to Hua Yukun in a low voice, "Find Zhang Jiaohua's parents and kill them."

Hua Yukun froze for a moment, then quickly replied, "Okay."

Hua Tianpeng, a monk from the Hua family at the side, saw that Hua Yukun's expression was wrong, and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know either. The sect master personally gave us an order to kill Zhang Jiaohua's family." Hua Yukun said.

"What happened?" Hua Tianpeng asked in confusion.

"I don't know, anyway, that's what the housekeeper said." Hua Yukun said.

"Then don't ask. Killing a lot of people is a common practice for us monks." Hua Tianpeng didn't care about killing people at all.

"Take us to this place." Hua Yukun and Hua Tianpeng stopped a taxi, and Hua Yukun gave the address to the driver.

"Here. Here I can only take you to the door. The tea factory is very strictly controlled. By the way, who are you looking for?" The driver glanced and then looked back.

"I have a friend who works in a tea factory. This time I came here to find my classmate. I heard that he is working in a tea factory now." Hua Yukun said very naturally.

"The tea factory is a good factory. Your friend is well-off. The treatment of the tea factory is better than that of the government department." The taxi driver is also very talkative. While speaking, he had already arrived at the tea factory, "Here we are."

Hua Yukun walked to the door of the tea factory, knocked on the door of the gatekeeper's messenger room, and rushed in.

"What are you doing? The tea factory is not open to outside visitors." The guard looked outside.

"My friend works in a tea factory. Zhang Jiaohua, do you know? He is studying in the capital. He knows us very well. This time, we came here on a business trip, and he asked us to bring some things home." Hua Yukun said.

"Are you really friends with Zhang Jiaohua? Didn't he tell you where to find his parents?" asked the doorman.

"That's not true. Just tell us the phone number. Tell us to call when we get here. Unfortunately, we lost our mobile phone on the way. Now there is no way to contact us." Hua Yukun said.

"Then I can't help it. Mr. Zhang doesn't come to the tea factory at all. It's impossible for me, the gatekeeper, to have his number. I think you should call the capital as soon as possible, otherwise you really won't be able to find Mr. Zhang."

In this way, Hua Yukun and Hua Tianpeng walked around in Xintian County, and found out that Zhang Youping often lived in his hometown, Meiziao. So these two people chartered a car and headed straight to Meiziao.