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After several months, Zhang Yuan returned to Xiaxu.

On the day he arrived at the city, he went to the Heavenly King Hall to ask for an audience with Taoist Xuancheng.

When he saw Zhang Yuan who had just returned, Xuancheng's eyes flashed with a subtle surprise.

In less than half a year, Zhang Yuan's cultivation had greatly improved, and his aura was obviously different from the last time they met.

It was probably in Damengze that he got the opportunity.

Zhang Yuan didn't know what the other party was thinking, and said apologetically: "Master, I am ashamed to fail your trust!"

Xuancheng was not surprised at all, shook his head and said: "It's okay."

He thought about it and took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve.

The Taoist waved his hand casually, and the talisman paper instantly turned into a stream of light and flew out of the window, disappearing in the blink of an eye!

Xuancheng said lightly: "Han Zixun."

Zhang Yuan understood.

In fact, he came back to see Taoist Xuancheng first instead of Han Zixun.

First of all, Xuancheng has been practicing in the Heavenly King Hall for many years, which is much easier than looking for the latter.

Secondly, Xuancheng has a deep relationship with Han Zixun. With the help of this Taoist to mediate, Han Zixun will not completely tear his face because of Zhang Yuan's failure in the mission.

Zhang Yuan is not afraid of Han Zixun, but there is no need to turn against him.

Unless it is necessary.

At this time, a Taoist boy with a double bun on his head brought tea.

Xuancheng personally brewed a cup for Zhang Yuan: "Come, try this newly made Qingxin tea."

Zhang Yuan picked up the teacup and took a sip. He felt that the tea tasted sweet and mellow, and couldn't help but praise: "Good tea."

After drinking a cup, he felt refreshed, and the stagnant fire and dryness in his body were swept away.

The state of mind was a little clearer.

Xuancheng poured another cup for Zhang Yuan.

This Taoist was indifferent and taciturn. Zhang Yuan didn't talk much with him, but he felt very relaxed.

Han Zixun arrived very quickly. In just one stick of incense, he hurried to the side hall of the Heavenly King Hall.

"Zhao Protector?"

When he saw Zhang Yuan sitting opposite Taoist Xuancheng and drinking tea, the son of a noble family suddenly opened his eyes wide: "You are still alive!"

Zhang Yuan was speechless - when did I die?

"Sorry."

Han Zixun immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly explained: "I haven't received any news from Damengze in recent months. I thought..."

Zhang Yuan suddenly realized and smiled bitterly: "It doesn't matter, I should apologize."

Since the real owner came, Zhang Yuan selectively told the other party about his experience in Damengze.

Halfway through, Han Zixun was already furious: "Damn dog!"

He was scolding Chen Qi.

The disciple of the noble family had a sullen face: "No wonder I asked people to help several times, but all of them came back empty-handed. This bastard is so daring!"

In the past ten years, Han Zixun has been using Chen Qi, the spy leader stationed in Damengze, to obtain intelligence information there, including the clues of Yan Wushuang.

He never expected that this subordinate whom he trusted very much had already betrayed him.

Thinking that he had been deceived by Chen Qi and wasted so much time, manpower and material resources in vain.

Han Zixun really wanted to cut the other party into pieces!

His head almost exploded.

He asked angrily: "Is this beast still in Damengze?"

"I have killed him."

Zhang Yuan replied: "As for the others, I don't know."

In fact, Zhang Yuan deduced that Chen Qi's men were either killed by him or had already become his accomplices.

Han Zixun said bitterly: "This bastard got it!"

He did not doubt Zhang Yuan's words.

As the saying goes, those who are involved are confused, while those who are on the sidelines are clear.

Now that he knew about Chen Qi's betrayal, Han Zixun recalled the past and immediately found a lot of doubts.

Some of the things that didn't make sense now all have answers!

After Han Zixun calmed down, Zhang Yuan continued to tell his experience in Damengze.

Including the "bloody case" on Nanli Island that has recently dominated the hot search headlines in Damengze.

Of course, he explained it from the perspective of an observer.

Han Zixun became excited again after listening: "You said Yan Wushuang was on Nanli Island, with Yanmin?"

"That's right!"

Zhang Yuan nodded: "I'm sure it's him!"

"It's just that Nanli Island is now completely closed and no outsiders are allowed to enter. I have no chance to deal with Yan Wushuang, so I can only come back."

He sincerely apologized to Han Zixun: "Brother Han, I'm sorry that I couldn't complete your commission."

"It's not your fault."

Han Zixun shook his head: "You have tried your best and helped me solve the traitor."

He is not an unreasonable person. He knows that it is not easy for Zhang Yuan to do this.

Moreover, Zhang Yuan's strength is far from being able to fight against the people.

Mission failure is not a sin of war!

"Thank you for your understanding, Brother Han."

Zhang Yuan said: "It's just that Xiaoyaoyou, I have already learned it, can it be converted into Daogong and returned to Brother Han?"

Even if Han Zixun didn't mention it, he would have to say it.

"Xiaoyaoyou?"

Han Zixun was stunned at first, and then understood.

The son of the noble family laughed dumbly: "It's just a Qigong method, Zhao Protector doesn't need to mind, even if..."

"Ahem!"

Han Zixun wanted to say "Forget it", but at this time Xuan Cheng beside him suddenly coughed twice.

He was startled and quickly changed his words: "Consider it a hundred Daogong!"

"No problem."

Zhang Yuan readily agreed: "Then I owe Brother Han 100 Dao Gong, and I promise to pay it all off within three months!"

One hundred Dao Gong in exchange for a copy of "Xiao Yao You" is really cheap.

But he also worked hard, so the conversion is almost the same.

Zhang Yuan felt at ease.

Han Zixun laughed: "Okay."

As he said that, he couldn't help but glance at Taoist Xuancheng.

However, Taoist Xuancheng looked at his nose and looked at his heart, as if he didn't hear the conversation between the two at all.

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Zhang Yuan stood up and said: "Master Xuancheng, Brother Han, contact me if you have anything."

After he left, Han Zixun asked Xuancheng in confusion: "Why? I don't lack this little Dao Gong."

Han Zixun felt that although Zhang Yuan failed to get rid of Yan Wushuang, he also played a big role.

It was completely worthy of a copy of Qigong.

It would be better to just do a favor to Zhang Yuan, why bother with Dao Gong?

Xuan Cheng replied calmly: "Protector Zhao is a trustworthy person. A trustworthy person should not be allowed to break his promise. This is the way of friendship!"

Han Zixun smiled bitterly: "I am superficial."

He took a long breath and his expression became gloomy: "I didn't expect Yan Wushuang to collude with Min Min. Cousin, do you think we have no way to avenge Wan Yun?"

Xuan Cheng was silent for a long time before answering: "The net of heaven is vast and nothing can escape it!"

Han Zixun clenched his fists: "I am afraid I will not be able to wait for that day!"

At this moment, the anger and hatred in his eyes seemed to be able to burn everything.