Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

Qianhe Town.

The sky was bright, and the morning mist still shrouded the town by the river. Suddenly, a rush of horseshoes quickly broke the tranquility of the town.

I saw a rider coming from the north, arriving at the entrance of the town along the straight and spacious official road, and stopped in front of a tea shed.

This kind of tea shed beside the official road and in front of the market is usually used for breakfast, and there are already early risers sitting in it, eating hot tofu nao and freshly baked buns.

Seeing the horse parked in front of the tea shed, they all cast surprised eyes.

Wang Chen jumped down from the horse's back, took the rein and tied it to the nearby horse post, and then said to the owner of the tea shed: "Shopkeeper, bring me a basket of buns and two bowls of tofu nao. The tofu nao needs to be salty. Feed my horses with bale fodder and water, remember to add more soybean meal and eggs."

The owner of the tea shed greeted him with a smile: "Okay, you sit down first, Baozi Doufunao will be here soon."

As he does small businesses like this, he has seen too many people of all kinds, and he has long cultivated a pair of sharp eyes, and he is inseparable from people.

Although Wang Chen's dress is ordinary, this horse is definitely not something that ordinary people can own.

And the horse obviously ran a long way, panting and sweating profusely, but it still did not lose its true colors!

The owner of the tea shed didn't dare to be negligent, so he called his wife to take care of the steed, and gave Wang Chen a basket of steamed stuffed buns and tofu nao.

Wang Chen picked up a bun with his chopsticks and swallowed it in two bites.

Familiar taste from Ling Zhiyuan's memory!

Since Ling Zhiyuan's martial arts enlightenment, Ling Hongyun would take him to hunt in the wild every once in a while to cultivate Ling Zhiyuan's martial spirit.

Every time he hunts, he has to get up very early, and then Ling Hongyun will first go to this tea shed in Qianhe Town to have breakfast.

The head of the Ling family likes the buns and tofu nao here very much.

However, for Ling Zhiyuan, who was young at the time, it was quite a painful experience to go hunting early in the morning.

But the taste of the buns is still very good.

After eating this breakfast and feeding the mount, Wang Chen threw down a few taels of silver, and then walked away.

Qianhe Town is only ten miles away from Anyang City, so it doesn't take much time to ride a horse, but after passing through the town, he didn't go straight to the distant city, but turned into another trail.

Not long after, a cemetery hidden among green mountains and green waters appeared in front of Wang Chen.

This cemetery is exactly the cemetery of the Ling family, where the bones of the clan members of the past dynasties are buried.

Wang Chen first tied his mount to a secluded place, and then quietly sneaked into Ling's cemetery without disturbing the grave guards.

The order of the graves in the cemetery is very particular. Ling Zhiyuan comes here with his father every year to worship the ancestors, so he is very familiar with the situation inside.

He soon found a freshly laid tomb.

The name on the tombstone is Ling Hongyun!

Wang Chen stood quietly in front of the grave for a while, then took out the prepared offerings from the storage space and put them on.

After lighting the joss sticks, he knelt down in front of the monument with three sticks of incense in his hands, and saluted his father.

Wang Chen silently said in his heart: "Blood debt is paid in blood, I will definitely avenge you and let the master messenger get the punishment he deserves. If you break this oath, you will be destroyed!"

After making a blood oath, Wang Chen bowed and kowtowed again.

When he stood up again, life energy suddenly surged in his body, as if he had broken through some kind of obstacle, and there was no longer any obstacle to the surrounding world, and his spiritual consciousness became exceptionally sharp.

Wang Chen's eyes flashed, and he vaguely grasped something.

As an explorer from the upper world, he obviously took a different way of entering the world.

Wang Chen believed that other monks from the Haotian Realm would never be as down-to-earth as him after they arrived.

Among other things, if another Golden Core cultivator penetrated into Ling Zhiyuan's body, would the other party, like Wang Chen, specially come to worship the original father and kowtow on his knees?

The pride of the Jindan cultivator does not allow it!

But Wang Chen has no such psychological burden at all, he is truly integrating into this body, into this world.

Facts have proved that Wang Chen's approach is correct.

After lighting the paper money on the ground, he left quietly.

Wang Chen wasn't worried that this would expose him.

When the cemetery guards found out the abnormality here and came to inspect it, they would only think that it was an old friend of Ling Hongyun who didn't want to cause trouble to come to pay homage.

After leaving the cemetery, Wang Chen retrieved his mount and rushed to Anyang City.

This time "going home", of course he didn't use his original face, so as not to be recognized before entering the city.

Although the current Wang Chen is already a third-tier peak martial artist and has the status of a blood-clothed guard, he doesn't think he can fight against the current head of the Ling family and the mastermind behind the scenes.

You must know that Ling Hongyun, who was murdered, is a fourth-rank military general!

Wang Chen put on the mask that Wei Zhengxiong had given him, and made elaborate disguises.

Compared with when he first used the human skin mask, after three months of study, his level of disguise and disguise has improved by leaps and bounds, enough to deceive most people.

And Wang Chen didn't plan to meet the Ling family either.

After entering the city, he stayed in an inn not far from Ling's mansion, and did not come out quietly until the dead of night.

At this time, the street was empty, and Wang Chen, who was wearing a black night suit and a mask, took advantage of the cover of night to sneak quickly in the shadows in front of and behind the houses.

Not long after, he arrived at Ling's ancestral hall.

The Ling's ancestral hall is adjacent to the Ling's mansion, but inside it enshrines the tablets of the ancestors of the Ling family. Except for a guard, there is no defense force.

After all, thieves and thieves have nothing to steal here.

Therefore, Wang Chen easily climbed over the wall and sneaked into the ancestral hall.

The scale of Ling's ancestral hall is quite large, with a large ancestral hall in the front and courtyards and wing rooms in the back.

Most of the rooms in the backyard are empty, and at most there are some sundries for sacrificial offerings.

With the moonlight, Wang Chen found one of the rooms.

Although the door was locked, Wang Chen easily opened it with only a wire.

After opening the door and entering the room, his eyes fell on the ground on the right side of the room, counting silently in his heart: "One, two, three..."

While counting, Wang Chen jumped and stepped on the plank.

When he stepped on the seventh board, he only heard a light "click", and the five floors on the left sank at the same time, revealing a dark hole in the blink of an eye.

It's done!

Wang Chen was overjoyed and jumped down.

Below this mechanism is a cave, surrounded by hard stone walls, with four bronze lamps hanging above it.

Wang Chen stretched out his hands, grabbed the bronze lamps on the left and front respectively, and twisted them in different directions.

The rock wall in front of him shook suddenly, and countless dust fell down.

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