My Attributes Cultivation Life

Chapter 67: Chapter 67

In a dark alleyway.

Zhang Rongfang quickly put on his coat inside out, took off his mask and put it away, taking advantage of his silent movement, he quickly merged into the shadows and returned towards the prison department.

Slap.

Suddenly he stopped, stopped in the shadows, and listened carefully.

The tiny clatter sounded again, but it was already a few meters away.

Soon there was another sound, this time farther away.

He held down the wall with one hand, and leaped up with his strength, jumping more than two meters high.

Taking advantage of this leap, Zhang Rongfang immediately saw a vague figure on the roof in the distance moving away quickly.

'It seems that Tan Yang looks quiet this night, but in fact he is quite lively. '

He shook his head in his heart, this Tanyang city is too big. There are more people and more prosperous.

On the contrary, there are many more things.

With hundreds of thousands of people crowded together, there are many nasty things that can happen every day.

At the moment, he restrained his thoughts and accelerated his return to the prison department.

Not long after, he was about to reach the side door of the prison department.

Zhang Rongfang stopped and took off all his coats, revealing another layer of ordinary clothes underneath.

There is no way, there are at least a dozen places with the word "Hai" written on this jacket, and accidents will happen if we don't deal with it quickly.

And the mask, Zhang Rongfang took it out of his pocket, put it together with the clothes, and stuffed it into the bucket prepared in advance by the wall.

In the bucket, the handwriting paint on the clothes dissolved one after another.

Zhang Rongfang stretched out his hand and rubbed it a few more times, making sure that the handwriting had melted away, then he picked up the clothes and poured the water into the drain.

What he used was soluble paint, which is convenient for removing traces at this time.

Soon, he took out a small incense box from his pocket, opened it, and applied some powder on his neck, collar and chest.

Put away the incense box.

After doing this, he slowly walked towards the gate of the prison department.

When he entered the door, the Hei Prison Army guarding the door silently stared at him, sniffed, and immediately stopped doubting him, and retreated into the dark.

Early the next morning, nine o'clock.

It was time for Team Nine to gather for lectures again.

The team members took pictures of Lin Qixiao's obscenity, and all gathered on the first floor early to wait.

What puzzled everyone was that Lin Qixiao, who was usually the most active, hadn't appeared yet.

Zhang Rongfang sat on the long row of wooden chairs, frowning, looking at the stairs on the second floor from time to time, as if he was waiting for the captain to come down.

Generally, the captain's lecture includes explaining whether there is any temporary task today.

So after the lecture is over, everyone can move freely.

But this time, the captain, Lin Qixiao, has never been seen.

Looking at the water clock in the corner, it was already half past nine, but no one came.

The team members all started whispering.

Boom boom boom.

A muffled sound of trampling leather boots came from the gate.

A burly officer and soldier strode into the door.

"Emergency report, who is the deputy team of the ninth team!"

Zhang Rongfang got up quickly.

"I am!"

"According to the military order of the headquarters, the case was reported. The captain of the ninth team, Lin Qixiao, was attacked last night. Now he is seriously injured and recuperating at home. The ninth team should take care of the affairs, and the deputy team will temporarily take over.

All military affairs were suspended before. "The officers and soldiers sent an order solemnly, and handed out a document with the official seal printed on it.

"Zhang Ying complies with the order!" Zhang Rongfang hurried forward and took the document with both hands.

With a dazed, shocked, and puzzled look on his face, he looked up at the other party.

"Dare to ask this brother, our Lin team has always been strong in martial arts and has a strong background. How could this suddenly happen?"

"I don't know about the young one. Team Zhang should go back and ask the arresting people." The officers and soldiers said helplessly, "The young one is here to deliver the order."

"Understood." Zhang Rongfang nodded slightly.

As soon as the news came out, not only him, but also the ten or so members of the entire Ninth Team fell completely silent.

Everyone has an expression of complete disbelief.

Who is Lin Qixiao? ?

Among the many captains of the prison department, he was also the most difficult person to deal with.

In the whole of Tan Yang, most of the people in the white and black ways, it is difficult for no one to have heard of the Lin family. Such a strong man was seriously injured by a sneak attack? ?

Since Lin Qixiao has been in charge of the Ninth Team for four years, this is simply unbelievably good news.

A group of people suppressed their emotions and did not scream.

But everyone lowered their heads at the same time, each of them looked quite depressed, but... maybe everyone was almost laughing out loud in their hearts.

Zhang Rongfang put away the paperwork speechlessly.

Whether he can become a full-time agent in this position depends on whether there are people with strong backgrounds who come to compete for this position.

After the officers and soldiers left.

Zhang Rongfang turned around and looked at a group of team members staring at him eagerly.

"All disbanded. Before Team Lin comes back, everyone gathers once every night at the old time, and the rest are free to move about."

"Yes!" A group of people responded one after another.

Zhang Rong just didn't bother to care about these guys with low morale, Lin Qixiao was pushed down, and it is estimated that he will never be able to come here in the future.

After all, even in modern society, if a limb is broken, it is already very powerful if it can be restored to normal use by surgery.

But after replying, I still go to practice martial arts.

At least Zhang Rongfang has never heard of such a case.

After announcing the dissolution, Zhang Rongfang immediately went to see the prison director.

The Ninth Team was supposed to be managed by the Headquarters, but because of the special circumstances of the Ninth Team, Lin Qixiao refused to accept his control at all, and only Li Ran, the prison warden, could hold back.

So it has always been straight.

Li Ran didn't talk nonsense, and directly told Lin Qixiao's current situation.

The limbs were broken, the sternum was broken inward, and the bones can be connected, but in the future, I will not be able to practice martial arts anymore.

After that, he was asked to do a good job and wait for it to be corrected later.

After all, Zhang Rongfang was also installed by him himself.

Just looking at Li Ran's appearance, he seemed to be very sorry for Lin Qixiao's serious injury.

In fact, Zhang Rongfang can also figure it out. A subordinate like Lin Qixiao with a deep background and an explosive temper is not too suitable to be used as a knife.

"Speaking of which, the manpower is tight now. You are leading the Ninth team alone. You may not be able to make up anyone for the time being. Can you do it?" Li Ran asked gently.

"What is your lord talking about?" Zhang Rongfang said seriously, "Now that Team Lin is injured, Team Ninth's affairs are serious, so even if the subordinates grit their teeth and insist on it, they must do it!"

"Besides." Zhang Rongfang hesitated to speak.

"Besides what?" Li Ran asked a little curiously.

"Besides, my subordinate just happened to have a breakthrough in strength recently, and is now a third rank. It should be able to stabilize the situation left by Team Lin before. Although it is definitely not as good as Team Lin, it should be more than enough to defend."

Zhang Rongfang said sincerely.

Break through?

Or at this critical moment?

A thought flashed in Li Ran's eyes.

"Not bad, Zhang Ying, the third grade, you are only eighteen now, right?"

"Yes, my lord." Zhang Rongfang replied quickly.

"Answer me well, what is your real age?" Li Ran smiled, "Don't talk about eighteen. Who will believe this?"

Zhang Rongfang smiled awkwardly.

He has been practicing martial arts for quite a while now. I also understand that for ordinary people.

The first grade is the most difficult, and it usually takes at least ten years to lay the foundation.

After breaking through the first rank, it will be much faster later.

Usually every three years.

Of course, this is generally the case.

Among countless warriors, those who are endowed with extremely strong physiques are equivalent to the physical fitness of ordinary people at the first and second ranks at the beginning, so they can get twice the result with half the effort when they practice martial arts.

There's nothing unfair about that either. Even babies are born with different weights. The gap is as big as double the size.

Not to mention adults.

There are also those with excellent savvy, who have a thorough comprehension of martial arts, and can maximize the effect of their own training. One year of training is equivalent to several years of others' training.

These people also progress very fast.

But Zhang Rongfang knew that he was neither of these two types of people.

Forcibly disguising, after all, there is a danger of being exposed.

so.

"Responding to my lord, this subordinate is indeed not eighteen years old." Zhang Rongfang smiled awkwardly.

"You." Li Ran shook his head, "Don't think that others are fools, you have practiced martial arts for several years, worked hard for several years, and you are a person with rich experience, you can roughly judge these things.

There are many things, many traces, which have nothing to do with innate understanding, and can only be accumulated through hard work. So. Be honest. "

"My lord is right." Zhang Rongfang nodded solemnly.

"Okay, now that you have broken through the third rank, the ninth team will have the opportunity to become a regular. But because you have not been in the job for a long time, you still lack credit. Therefore, the task given to you has been completed beautifully, and this time the job will become a regular. But, this task Somewhat dangerous.

How about it? Do you dare to accept it! ? "

Li Ran looked at Zhang Rongfang with a smile.

"Dare!" Zhang Rongfang replied firmly without saying a word.

He saved the other party's only son, so I believe no matter what, he wouldn't be able to give him a proposition.

"Very good." Li Ran nodded, took a document from the desk, and threw it lightly.

The document spun and flew to Zhang Rongfang's hand with precision, and was pinched.

"I found a temporary stronghold of Hailong on the outskirts of the city. You lead a team to deal with it."

"yes!"

Zhang Rongfang understood.

It seems that this is Lin Qixiao's Lin family finally starting to exert their strength.

And he is just an ordinary third-rank, so it shouldn't be a tricky thing for him to deal with.

Immediately, early in the morning of the second day, he gathered all the team members and rushed towards the specific address on the outskirts of the city.

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Tianxuan Palace, Zhengning Palace.

Lin Hong was wearing a white gown with a green bottom Taoist robe, and a huge Tai Chi diagram was tattooed on his back.

He is now over four or five years old and has a son and a daughter under his knees.

His wife also passed away at an early age, and now he only has a pair of children by his side.

but now.

He held the whisk in his hand, pursed his lips, and stared closely at the simple wooden bed placed in front of him in the back hall of the hall.

Lying on the bed was a tightly bandaged wounded man, it was his daughter Lin Qixiao who was lively and innocent not long ago.

He stretched out his hand, tremblingly wanting to touch his daughter's broken arm.

"Father" Lin Qi Xiaoqiao's eyes were already swollen from crying.

She couldn't move her body, and she had to be taken care of even eating and drinking. Her original dignity was completely shattered under the care of these two days.

"It's Hai Long!! They want to catch their daughter!! They want to take her to do those nasty things!!"

She didn't mention at all that she was the one who took the initiative to stop Hai Long.

"Hai Long." Lin Hong withdrew his hand, his face trembling slightly.

If it was other forces, maybe he would be able to mobilize experts to encircle and suppress them without saying a word.

Ke Hailong.

There's a lot of trouble behind that.

He had heard about Hai Long and knew that they were arresting beautiful women and sending them to Dadu.

He knew better that Hai Long's old Sea Dragon King was actually just a spokesperson.

But right now, the beloved daughter is injured like this.

Hai Long is not to be messed with. But it's okay to grab other people to vent her anger on her daughter.

From his expression, Lin Qixiao seemed to see something.

"Father, are you going to be the same as last time again!? You're going to be the same as the time mother passed away!"

She stared at her father in disbelief, her eyes full of shock.

"I am your daughter!!! Your beloved Qi Xiao!!!?"

"Look at my hands, my legs!?"