Beijing.

Whoosh!

In a dark alley, a crippled passerby leaned against a wall, panting heavily.

Since Jia Jue let him go, he has been running all the way, not daring to stop at all.

Even, in order to avoid Jia Jue's pursuit, he changed all the clothes on his body and soaked in the river for a while.

Now it seems that Jia Jue did not come after him, and he is safe for the time being.

After panting for a while, he looked in the direction, and carefully came to the back door of a mansion and knocked on the door.

A door opened, looked him up and down, and asked, "What are you doing?"

The lame Taoist snorted softly and threw him a token: "Give this to your master."

Menzi caught the token, his expression changed, and he ran into the mansion immediately.

Not long after, the doorman came back, and very politely invited the lame Taoist into the mansion.

The two walked for a while, and the door brought the lame Taoist to the door of a room, bowed and said:

"Master Dao, our master is waiting inside."

The crippled Taoist ignored him, pushed the door open and entered, only to see an old man standing in the room with a gloomy face on his face.

The lame Taoist closed the door, walked into the room, and sneered at the old man:

"What? Seeing me, you don't seem very comfortable?"

The old man snorted: "Over the years, I have done enough for you, why do you still come to see me!"

The lame Taoist sneered:

"Enough? Are you afraid that you have forgotten, where did your current status come from?"

The old man said angrily: "That's right, I did take advantage of you to make my way to the top, but in the past few decades, I have tried my best to do things for you, is it not enough? I am old, I should retire!"

The lame Taoist looked at him and nodded slowly: "You're right. If that's the case, you will help me with one last thing. After this is done, you can enjoy your life with peace of mind."

The old man pondered for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh: "Forget it, let's do it for the last time. From now on, I will definitely retire and return to my hometown, so that I can retire with peace of mind."

"Okay! Then it's up to you, and do one last thing for me." The lame Taoist said.

"You said."

"I want you to pack someone up."

"Who?"

The lame Taoist narrowed his eyes and spit out two words: "Jia Jue."

This time, under his leadership, the Holy Gate experienced a wave of disastrous defeats and suffered heavy losses. If he just returned to the Holy Gate to deal with business, what awaited him would be a tragic end.

Therefore, he must do something to bring the situation back.

"What!" The old man exclaimed, his eyes full of astonishment.

"Why?" The lame Taoist gave him a sideways look.

The old man was startled and angry, and his face trembled: "Jia Jue is the pillar of the country, a minister of the court, if something happens to him, it will be the loss of the court and the whole world! Why do you want to kill him!"

For Jia Jue, he really likes and appreciates it.

It was unacceptable to him that the lame Taoist wanted him to harm Jia Jue.

"It's really funny. It seems that the world cannot do without Jia Jue. I don't believe it. If Jia Jue dies, this big man will die." The lame Taoist said coldly.

"Could it be that you can't see how much Jia Jue has done to this world? If it weren't for Jia Jue, the world would have been starving and dying everywhere!" the old man scolded excitedly.

"Stop talking nonsense! I don't care whether you like it or not, Jia Jue must be removed!" The lame Taoist snorted coldly and said sharply.

"Forgive me!" The old man flicked his sleeves, his attitude was very firm.

"Alright, I heard that you recently had a grandson, and the poor Taoist must get close to him." The lame Taoist laughed.

"You! You! Despicable!" The old man stared at him with wide eyes, full of resentment.

The lame Taoist looked at him: "An extraordinary person should resort to extraordinary means, you just have to do it, and I guarantee that your grandson will be safe."

There was a strong sense of threat in these words, if the old man refused, then he would attack the child without hesitation.

"You!" The old man blushed, and his breathing became short of breath.

The lame Taoist glanced at him again, and said slowly:

"I heard that you also have a young daughter who married to Jiangnan? It seems that you have given birth to a pair of children?"

"You beasts! Beasts!" the old man cursed angrily.

The lame Taoist smiled coldly, turned around, and walked out the door:

"I'll give you a one-month time limit. If you can't handle things well, you can wait for the white-haired man to send the black-haired man."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

……

night.

Linglong Xiaozhu, Jia Jue's study.

Hongyu walked into the study, but met Zhou Qin and Qingluan face to face.

She saw that Qingluan's face was full of bewilderment and loss, and her body was limp and weak, while Zhou Qin's face was flushed with a bit of water in her expression.

She came to Jia Jue and asked in surprise, "What did you do to her?"

Jia Jue smiled at her, "Guess."

Hongyu's eyes widened, and she asked in astonishment: "Could it be that you will be her..."

As he said that, his face turned red, and he didn't know what he thought of.

Jia Jue nodded: "Yes, it is indeed as you think."

"Bah! You bad bastard, although she is Yunying's unmarried body, she is so much older than you, you, you are so hungry." Hongyu spat immediately.

Jia Jue blinked, with a blank expression on his face: "What are you talking about? I just tortured some things, what are you talking about?"

Hongyu's face was flushed, she gave Jia Jue a white look, and said angrily, "You bastard, you deliberately made fun of me!"

Jia Jue laughed, and asked her to sit down: "My sister came to look for me, but what's the matter?"

Hongyu nodded, a worried expression appeared on her beautiful face;
"The Holy Gate has never suffered such a big loss. With their temperament, they will not give up easily. I am afraid that you, and even your relatives and friends, will be in danger. You are in the open, and they are in the dark. It is extremely difficult to guard against. "

"That's right, but it's reasonable." Jia Jue nodded.

Hongyu glanced at him and asked, "Do you have a way to deal with it?"

Jia Jue smiled lightly, and instead of answering directly, she asked instead: "I don't know if my sister has any good ideas."

Hongyu thought for a while, then slowly shook her head:

"It's nothing more than seeing the tricks and breaking the tricks. You also need to bring more people around you, so as not to let others take advantage of it."

Jia Jue laughed when he heard the words. He looked at Hongyu and asked softly:
"But the people of the Holy Gate are highly skilled in martial arts, and their methods are strange. I am afraid that the people around me at this time will not be able to handle it."

Hongyu glanced at him, covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "I do know someone who is highly skilled in martial arts and familiar with the methods of the Holy Gate, but..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that she is proud and arrogant, and I'm afraid she doesn't want to be saddled with others." Hongyu's eyes turned around Jia Jue's face.

"That's okay, I still have a few places on the official establishment, so it's okay to give her one." Jia Jue said with a smile.

"Bah! Who cares?" Hongyu spat softly, "If you don't give a monthly fee of one hundred taels, you won't even think about anything."

"One hundred taels? That's too much, at most, ten taels!"

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