Star Trace Gate

In the hall, Lu Wentian listened to Song Mingzhe's words, slowly picked up a chess piece, and argued instinctively: "It was agreed before that we would make a furnace of pills in the next six months and hand over fifty pills to the higher-ups at one time. In theory, this time is sufficient and we can do it. But what about now? More and more people know about this pill. Today this 'higher-ups' come over to ask for two more pills, and tomorrow that big shot comes over to ask for two more as a favor. The agreed fifty becomes one hundred, and one hundred becomes two hundred... hehe."

He slowly put down the chess piece and looked at Song Mingzhe calmly: "Brother Song, these people all have the badge of your organization on their chests. You can't afford to offend any of them. The quantity required by the higher-ups is getting bigger and bigger. If you want to satisfy them, you have to kill more people and increase production... But if you kill too many people, you will say that I am not low-key and do whatever I want."

"Hehe, then tell me, what should I do?"

"Yesterday, a fourth-rank master from the Ministry of War came and asked me to refine three Dao Divine Power Pills for him. He needed them urgently, so he gave me eight days. He said that if I couldn't refine them, he would smash my furnace."

"Let me tell you, should I give him the pill? Should I listen to you or him?"

Having said that, Lu Wentian slowly raised his head and looked at Song Mingzhe with a smile on his face.

Sitting opposite, Song Mingzhe lowered his head to look at the chessboard, and suddenly laughed: "Haha, you know a lot of big shots now, and they are all fourth-grade supernatural powers. Haha, then of course you have to listen to people who have more power than me."

"Brother Song, that's not what I meant. What I meant was that you and I are just small characters running errands for the higher-ups. It's not that I'm not low-key, but they are crazier and more ruthless than us. They want everything every day. What can we do?" Lu Wentian said lightly, "I can't afford to offend them, and you are almost the same..."

"Brother Lu, what's wrong with your eyes?" Song Mingzhe looked up and asked.

"Ah?" Lu Wentian was stunned.

"Come, let me see your eyes..." Song Mingzhe leaned forward.

Lu Wentian also leaned forward slightly to respond: "My eyes are all made by refining pills. They are burned by strange fire every day..."

"Snapped!"

Before he could finish his words, Song Mingzhe raised his hand and gave him a huge slap in the face that flashed with divine light, causing the other person's head to shake and his body to stagger.

After a clear sound, you could hear a pin drop in the room.

Lu Wentian looked at the other person in disbelief, his body froze.

"hehe."

Song Mingzhe suddenly grinned, looking up and down at Lu Wentian and said, "Haha, wearing a Taoist robe with gold edges and a golden crown, you really think you are the Supreme? Do you still remember that before this Taoist temple was built, you were just a rat that everyone hated in the migration area, a low-class charlatan. Now that I have given you a grand temple, you really think you are so impressive?"

"Threatening me?! You want to tell me that you know a lot of big shots now and I can just go away, right?"

He looked at Lu Wentian with disdain, pointed at the organization badge on his chest, and said word by word: "You and I will never be the same. In front of this badge, you can only be a spittoon, a chamber pot, and a cesspool... Do you think you have made a lot of friends over the years? Haha, what a joke."

"Remember, they came here to get the elixir, that was called wartime material collection and united front migration. I built a Taoist temple for you, that was called compassion and kindness. We didn't know anything, we thought you were very upright and kind, so we were deceived and made a small mistake in employing people. And you secretly used human organs and flesh to make elixirs, that was for your own selfish desires to be an animal... tear open the earth wall here, dig out the filth here, put it in the sun to dry, and you will be pushed to the guillotine and die in the world's curse. Grinding your bones and scattering ashes will not relieve your hatred."

Lu Wentian looked at him palely, trembling all over, but said nothing.

"Snapped!"

Song Mingzhe took off the badge of the organization member from his chest, gently placed it on the table, and said calmly: "When you look at it with envy, you can lock yourself in the room and wear it secretly, pretending that you have also entered the organization and can represent authority."

After he had humiliated Lu Wentian nakedly, he pointed his finger at his face and said, "If I can help you get promoted, I can definitely let someone else replace you; if I dare to use you to do this, I will definitely find a way to control you. Don't try to be clever with me, just be your dog."

After saying that, he was too lazy to look at Lu Wentian again. He just put his hands behind his back and walked outside towards the sunshine.

Lu Wentian looked at his back with a livid face. The aura of a third-grade master with perfect magical powers was as chaotic as a storm for a moment.

He wanted to show his supernatural powers and kill Song Mingzhe here to maintain his little dignity. But when he saw the badge on the table, he chose to remain silent again.

"Gudong."

He swallowed his saliva, knelt down decisively, and shouted: "Brother Song, I was wrong, you taught me a lesson...!"

Song Mingzhe didn't reply at all, just left a handsome back.

Lu Wentian knelt on the ground trembling all over. After a long while, he stood up with a gloomy face.

He overturned the chessboard and shouted coldly, "Don't stand there, come out."

Behind the screen, Ren Ye and the other two looked at each other and walked out.

"You bastard, keeping a low profile and doing things in a flashy way are just excuses." Lu Wentian, with his hands behind his back, looked out the door and said, "More and more people come to the Taoist temple to get medicine, and more and more people can see me. Song Mingzhe is afraid that I will replace him..."

Then just go and kill him! Wouldn't it be enough if you refine him as well?

After Ren complained silently in his heart, he clasped his fists and said, "Master, if you have any orders, I will do it even if I die."

"This is what I've been waiting for you to say." Lu Wentian pointed at Ren Ye and nodded with satisfaction.

"...Fuck, are you serious, Old Lu?" Ren was stunned for a moment, thinking, "You're not going to let me send him off, are you?"

Lu Wentian looked at the three people with a grim look and grinned, "With Song Mingzhe here, there will always be a wall between us and the higher-ups. We have killed so many people, so he won't make a difference."

"Master, what are you going to do?" Fat Tan asked.

Lu Wentian walked in the hall with his hands behind his back, and said, "Song Mingzhe is a descendant of the craftsman system. He has countless magic weapons on him. Even a master of the fourth rank and the initial stage may not be able to defeat him alone. However, the craftsman system also has weaknesses. When they use magic weapons, they need to concentrate their minds and frequently open their consciousness space. So, I have been prepared for this."

When the three heard this, their eyes brightened instantly.

Here it comes, the key information about how to deal with Song Mingzhe, it’s finally fucking here!

"I have already contacted the people of the Plunderer Alliance and secretly asked them to cultivate a poison targeting the Artisan Department. This poison is called 'Chaos Gu', which is colorless and odorless. It spreads when burned and is hard to prevent. If it is placed in a confined space and ignited, and Song Mingzhe smells it, his consciousness will be confused, and he will be unable to communicate with the consciousness space, and naturally he will not be able to skillfully call on magic weapons to fight." Lu Wentian said softly: "However, the Artisan Department has been creating magic weapons for many years, and their bodies are extremely powerful. It is difficult for ordinary weapons to kill them. Therefore, I asked the people from the Plunderer Alliance to bring an indestructible puppet-slaying knife. This knife will cut out automatically when it sees magical fluctuations, and there is no need for anyone to urge it. After Song Mingzhe was poisoned by the chaos Gu, his magical fluctuations must be abnormal, and he will naturally be locked by the puppet-slaying knife."

"This way, we can kill him quietly without leaving any clues."

"...!"

When Yin Hu heard this, he exclaimed that it was professional, and even took the initiative to clasp his fists and said: "Master is indeed a genius!"

Ren Ye and Tan Pang were extremely delighted when they heard Lu Wentian's detailed account. They both felt that they were on the right track and at least they had found a way to deal with Song Mingzhe.

Today, we must quickly pass through Changsheng Temple, this is the only hope to save the team!

Lu Wentian turned and looked at the three people: "Go to the suburbs and get these two magic weapons back quickly."

"Yes!"

Ren also clasped his fists.

"But you must remember that this matter cannot be leaked." Lu Wentian warned with a gloomy face: "Song Mingzhe is a member of the organization after all, and he has made friends with many high-level leaders. Once the matter is exposed, we will all die."

When Yin Hu heard this, he immediately understood: "Master, do you mean to kill all the people who deliver the goods?"

Lu Wentian's eyes lit up, as if he had found a kindred spirit: "You are very smart. Do as you wish."

[Congratulations to the three players for activating the final mission of Changsheng Temple and retrieving two magic weapons for Lu Wentian.]

[The master is hinting at you like crazy. He wants to get it for free, doesn’t want to pay, and doesn’t want to cause any trouble…]

[The difficulty of the mission "Murder and Robbery": A+. ]

[Time limit: 2 hours. Mission requirement: Leave no one alive.]

【Please follow the instructions as soon as possible. 】

After the warnings from the Star Gates ended, the three immediately clasped their fists towards Lu Wentian and said, "We will obey Master's orders and we will be back soon."

"This is the address."

Lu Wentian stretched out his hand and pointed, and the three people had an extra piece of information in their heads.

"Yes!"

"Go!"

Lu Wentian waved his hand.

After the three of them nodded slightly, they quickly left the hall.

Lu Wentian looked at their backs, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards the backyard thoughtfully.

……

After leaving the main hall.

"The location of the magic weapon is at the edge of the county town. We only have two hours, so we have to hurry." Brother Hu urged.

"Yeah! Let's go, we have to go back to the villa at six o'clock, and we're really pressed for time." Ren also echoed.

The three of them quickly left the Taoist temple while talking.

However, when they arrived at the door, Ren turned his head out of habit to observe, only to find that the car parked at the door had moved to another position.

He was slightly stunned: "Hiss...why did they change positions?"

"What's wrong?" Brother Hu asked.

Ren also blinked and walked towards the car with the license plate number "Fu.00001" with some curiosity.

……

In Fulai County.

Lao Gan, Xiao Shuai and others are investigating clues about Pan Lianrong.

During a break at noon, the woman looked a little uneasy and asked Brother Hong, "Do you think those three can find a way out of this situation?"

Brother Hong looked at her and said softly, "Wait a moment."

The woman was stunned: "What do you mean wait a moment?"

"After I finish eating the porridge, I will find a ladder to climb up to the sky and ask the Buddha." Brother Hong held the jar and ate with relish.

The woman rolled her eyes: "Do you think you are so funny?!"

"You ask me, who should I ask?!" Brother Hong was too lazy to pay attention to her and just murmured in a low voice: "But now I suddenly thought of something."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Shuai asked curiously.

Brother Hong glanced at him and muttered softly, "The rules of heaven require killing one person every night. This is a fact that everyone has already accepted. But is it possible... hehe, someone knew something in advance and is using the rules to kill people?"

When these words came out, the other three were all stunned.