Chapter 61: White Lotus Sect

In a secluded secret chamber.

Several figures dressed in white robes were sitting in the dark corner of the chamber.

Each of them had a cold expression, and the aura emanating from their bodies was filled with a certain kind of evil.

"Have you found out? How did the seamless killing plan fail?"

The person sitting at the head, wearing a white robe and a snow-white cloak, couldn't be seen clearly, but the occasional appearance of his merciless eyes was enough to make people tremble.

At this moment, he spoke, and the bodies of the white-robed people present all instinctively trembled.

"Master, we haven't found out yet, but we have some leads."

One of the white-robed individuals replied with a stiff tone.

"Useless!"

As soon as the words fell, the white-robed person at the head coldly reprimanded, "It has been seven days, and you have only found a few leads. What have you all been doing?!"

"Master, please forgive us."

The white-robed individuals below all pleaded for forgiveness.

"Increase the manpower for the investigation. Whoever dares to disrupt our holy sect's affairs must pay the price. Also, deal with the counterattack from Tyrannical Saber Villa. We cannot let our holy sect's reputation be tarnished! If you mess up again this time, all of you will be fed to the sacred insects!"

The white-robed person at the head coldly issued instructions.

"Yes, Master!"

The white-robed individuals below loudly acknowledged and quickly left the secret chamber to carry out their orders.

Feeding the sacred insects.

This was the most terrifying punishment, and naturally, they did not want to meet such a fate.

"Hmph! The Void Town dares to stop us. Hell will be their final destination!"

The white-robed person at the head watched as his subordinates left, slowly raising his hidden head, revealing his merciless eyes.

On the other side.

The old man from Tyrannical Saber Villa, Dao Lao, solemnly made his promise.

Although he didn't give any money, this promise was even more valuable than money.

Lin Fan had no objections, and the two sides had a detailed and pleasant conversation.

However, Dao Lao was not talkative and belonged to the type of person who spoke few words. After a brief exchange, he expressed his intention to return first.

Dao Miaomiao, the missing young master of the villa, had been missing for a long time, and there had been no news of her for a while. The villa was already anxious, so now that she had been found, it was natural for her to return and report her safety.

Moreover,

Since they had found the person, it was time to retaliate against the troublemaking White Lotus Sect with all their might.

Tyrannical Saber Villa had never been the one to pick fights, but they also never let things go easily.

"I'll go back first. When I have free time, I'll come and find you to play."

At the doorstep, Dao Miaomiao bid farewell to Lin Fan, full of energy.

"You want to freeload off me again?"

Lin Fan glanced at her sideways and said.

Lingering around, eating and drinking for free, and still wanting to come when he had free time. This was a well-calculated plan.

"You scoundrel!"

Originally, they were about to part ways, and Dao Miaomiao wanted to maintain her ladylike image. But with just one sentence from Lin Fan, she couldn't hold back anymore and gritted her teeth, wanting to pounce on him.

Fortunately, Dao Lao had gone to take care of the horses, and no one saw this sudden change in her demeanor.

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Lin Fan smiled and asked in return. Somehow, he suddenly enjoyed teasing the young girl in front of him, seeing her grinding her teeth and jumping around.

Perhaps this was a perverse taste.

That's what Lin Fan thought.

But Dao Miaomiao became even more unwilling. She glared at him with an angry face and said, "Why are you so stingy? It's just a little bit of food. You're so petty."

"Just a little bit? It's enough to feed my pig, and it's even more pig-like than my pig. Do you think I'm a rich landlord who can afford your extravagance?"

Lin Fan looked at her with disdain.

"Are you calling me a pig?!"

Dao Miaomiao's eyes widened in anger, and she couldn't maintain her ladylike image anymore.

This somewhat ruined her image, but Lin Fan liked her even more in this state.

Just like the Tomato Tycoon Wang Duoyu, who liked the rebellious attitude of the hotel manager.

But while he liked it, Dao Miaomiao couldn't hold back anymore.

"How dare you call me a pig? Watch me bite you to death!"

Angry, Dao Miaomiao couldn't bear it any longer and pounced on him.

Caught off guard, Lin Fan was bitten on the arm and almost jumped up in pain.

This girl really bites!

"Let go quickly, you're a pig, not a dog."

Lin Fan grimaced.

"If you don't let go, I'll treat you like a dog today and bite you to death, you annoying guy!"

Dao Miaomiao refused to let go, even fearing that Lin Fan would break free. She tightly wrapped her arms around his waist and the two of them stuck together.

"Cough..."

The old man with the knife led the horse back and his face turned black when he saw this scene.

Hearing the cough, Dao Miaomiao also responded, quickly letting go and lowering her head to look at her toes, but unfortunately she couldn't see them.

Lin Fan rubbed his bitten arm, not much changed, and smiled and nodded to the old man with the knife.

The old man with the knife took a deep breath. He had wanted to say something, but in the end, he just nodded and handed a horse rope to Dao Miaomiao, then gracefully mounted his horse.

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

The two of them bid farewell with a cupped hand salute, and the old man with the knife set off on his horse.

Dao Miaomiao also mounted her horse, her graceful figure like a spirit in the fire.

After running a few steps, she stopped and looked back at Lin Fan. "Next time, I'll bring my own food expenses. You can't call me a pig anymore!"

"Okay."

Lin Fan smiled and waved his hand. Since the other party was leaving, it wouldn't be appropriate to have a tasteless joke.

"Alright, it's a deal!"

"Yes, it's a deal."

Dao Miaomiao got the promise she wanted and happily rode her horse to catch up with the old man with the knife, disappearing together at the end of the road, leaving only the slowly settling dust.

After bidding farewell to Dao Miaomiao, Lin Fan returned to the reception hall.

Inside the hall, the second shopkeeper of the Divine Weapon Pavilion was waiting obediently.

When Lin Fan sent Dao Miaomiao away just now, he had given him a look, so he naturally didn't dare to leave.

"Do you know about the White Lotus Sect?"

Lin Fan did have something to ask the other party when he returned to the hall.

"The White Lotus Sect?"

The second shopkeeper was momentarily stunned, but quickly nodded to indicate that he knew.

As a member of the management of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, he naturally knew a lot about the major forces of the Great Long Dynasty.

The White Lotus Sect dared to have a deadly feud with the Tyrannical Saber Villa, so they were definitely not simple. In addition to their teachings, almost anyone who had some knowledge had heard of this sect.

Tell me more about it.

Lin Fan nodded and instructed.

"Alright."

Although the second shopkeeper didn't know why Lin Fan was asking about this, it didn't affect him at all. He spoke out all the information he knew like pouring out beans.

In this regard, he did a very good job.

As he continued to speak, Lin Fan also gained a rough understanding of this sect.

How should I put it?

He didn't misjudge them earlier. They were indeed a cult.

They brainwashed their followers with twisted teachings and caused trouble in various parts of the Great Long Dynasty. Anyone who dared to oppose them would be eliminated.

Within the Great Long Dynasty, they were not only pursued by the martial law enforcers, but also despised by most of the major forces in the martial world.

But cults have a characteristic, which is their tenacity. Like rats in a sewer, you can kill one or ten, but more will emerge tomorrow.

It was also because of this that most people, except for the martial law enforcers who had to pursue them, were unwilling to provoke them.

"Alright, you can go back now. Don't mention today's matter to anyone else."

Lin Fan lightly tapped the table with his fingers. Without making any further comments, he calmly signaled that the second shopkeeper could leave after obtaining the information he wanted.

"Master Lin, rest assured, I guarantee that no one else will know about your affairs unless you ask me to speak."

The second shopkeeper hurriedly assured.

"Okay, you may leave."

Lin Fan nodded slightly to indicate his understanding.

"I take my leave."

The second shopkeeper respectfully cupped his hands and then left.

"It seems that I need to quickly create my ultimate weapon."

Lin Fan muttered softly and also left the reception hall.

(End of this chapter)

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