After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

After the four figures disappeared into the darkness, Pi Yangyang turned around and said, "It's okay, let's go."

The reason why he didn't kill him was because Zhao Ruyu and Yang Die were there.

Especially Yang Die, who was very mentally fragile at this time, and he didn't want her to be stimulated too much.

Zhao Ruyu looked at Pi Yangyang in astonishment and asked hesitantly: "How powerful...are you?"

Pi Yangyang smiled softly, "It depends on how powerful my opponent is."

Yang Die was stunned and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Ruyu said: "What he means is that the more powerful the opponent is, the more powerful he will be. He always dominates the opponent."

Pi Yangyang said: "Smart!"

The atmosphere became much more relaxed instantly, and the three of them continued walking outside.

But just after taking a few steps, Pi Yangyang's eyes froze, staring at a dark thing on the ground, and he bent down to pick it up suspiciously.

This is a token, all black, with a ferocious skull engraved on its face, making it look sinister and terrifying.

After Pi Yangyang saw the token clearly, his heart suddenly shook and he raised his head and looked forward.

This is the token of the Black Temple!

He had seen such a token in Yan Qian's hand. Yan Qian said that the murder of the Yan family was probably related to the Black Temple.

He was about to search for the Black Temple, but he didn't expect that the two killers were actually from the Black Temple.

He wanted to catch up, but he couldn't leave Zhao Ruyu and Yang Die in the mountains and fields. He sighed in his heart and had no choice but to give up.

"what is this?"

Zhao Ruyu couldn't help but ask when she saw Pi Yangyang looking at the token in his hand with a strange expression and a cold murderous look in his eyes.

Pi Yangyang came to his senses and said calmly: "It's nothing. It fell from the two killers. It might be some kind of organization."

He stuffed the token into his trouser pocket and breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go."

The three of them walked out of the canyon and arrived at the empty parking space outside. They saw that only their car was still there.

Pi Yangyang felt a little disappointed, but there was nothing he could do about it. He couldn't abandon the two girls and pursue them.

After returning to the town, he sent Yang Die home. When returning to the hotel, Zhao Ruyu seemed to be holding back his words. After hesitating several times, he still asked: "Is that token very important to you?"

Pi Yangyang couldn't help turning his head and glanced at her, thinking: Is this girl so curious?

"No, I just heard someone say that the owner of this token should be someone from a gangland organization called the Black Temple. I was just curious, so I put it away..."

He thought for a moment and made up an excuse.

Yan Qian said that his life experience cannot be made public yet, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

So he could only lie to Zhao Ruyu.

"Oh, Black Temple...why does this sound so evil?"

Zhao Ruyu frowned and said.

"Stop thinking about this. Please help me think about it first. How will I purchase these medicinal materials tomorrow? I don't understand these at all, especially the price. How should I deal with them?"

Pi Yangyang changed the subject and asked.

Sure enough, Zhao Ruyu stopped worrying about the token, thought about it and said, "This shouldn't be difficult, right? I will call Mr. Wu later and ask him to help find a boss in the medicinal materials business in Yuncheng to help. No. Is it solved?”

Pi Yangyang smiled calmly, "That makes sense."

"Then how do you transport it back? Do you need to contact logistics?"

Zhao Ruyu asked rhetorically.

Pi Yangyang shook his head, "No, I have a friend who works in logistics. Let him transport it by rail. I will ask him to come to Yuncheng immediately and let him handle it."

Zhao Ruyu said "Yeah", "Isn't this solved?"

Back at the hotel, Pi Yangyang sat on the bed and looked at the Black Temple token in his hand over and over again.

Xue Haoran and the people from the Black Temple must have left Yaowang Town. Even if he looked for them, he wouldn't know where to look.

After thinking for a while, he put the token away and started to meditate cross-legged.

After absorbing the spiritual energy of Xuan Yuzhu, it has not yet been completely refined. He must seize the time to practice.

The next day.

Pan Zhishun flew to Yuncheng.

He contacted the warehouse at Yuncheng Freight Station and asked Pi Yangyang to prepare for the acquisition.

Pi Yangyang asked Yang Chengsi to issue a notice and ask the drug farmers to deliver all the medicinal materials to the market.

The boss of the medicinal material company that Wood opened and contacted also brought people to Yaowang Town to help with grading, pricing, weighing and other tasks.

Zhao Ruyu helped Pi Yangyang keep accounts. After all the medicinal materials were purchased, Pi Yangyang paid a lump sum and asked Yang Chengsi to distribute it from house to house according to the records in the account book.

This matter took a whole day of busy work, and only in the evening did all the medicinal materials be purchased.

The drug farmers were delighted. This was the first time in so many years that they had received such fair treatment.

Several medicinal farmers even brought out their own collection of rare medicinal materials.

Unfortunately, these medicinal materials do not have much spiritual energy, and they are completely different from Xuanyu Bamboo.

Even Lao Luotou's century-old wild ginseng has very little spiritual energy.

Three trucks of medicinal materials were purchased and sent directly to the freight train station.

After finishing all this, Pi Yangyang and Zhao Ruyu called Yang Die and returned to Yuncheng together.