Skilled in managing a house

"So that's it..." Paris nodded slightly, then she looked at Dhruv deliberately and said, "Senior, if you look at it this way, the teacher doesn't expect Padoin at all. We are worrying too much."

"This is probably because the teacher has considered Padoin's strength and doesn't want him to be embarrassed or even lose his life... If Padoin strikes first, even if he loses, he will probably be alerted..." Dhruv was quite concerned. Said proudly.

"That's right, that's right..." De Sciglio nodded again and again, "I think so too. If Padoin takes action, not only will he lose, but he may also lose his life, and it will also affect the teacher's plan."

Paris was still smiling, and she continued: "Since you already know the teacher's thoughts, you should also have an idea of ​​what to do in the future."

"There are many, there are many..." De Sciglio continued to nod.

After weighing it, he really knew what he was doing now. Dhruv must please him and must not give up. Otherwise, if Dhruv really inherits the teacher's legacy in the future, he will definitely die. Similarly, I can't give up on Padoin, just in case the teacher just likes Padoin. After all, Padoin has never embarrassed the teacher. God knows what the teacher will choose in the end.

Paris continued: "I don't think we need to let the teacher know about the fact that the seniors and I came here. If there is a chance to perform, we will definitely perform. If there is no chance for us to perform, we will not do anything. "

"I understand," De Sciglio said, nodding.

"Okay, you eat your meal, and the senior and I eat ours, just pretend we have never met." Paris said with a smile.

Dhruv nodded immediately and said, "Desilio, you taste the wine slowly, Paris and I are also going to have dinner."

After saying that, he stood up.

"Okay, okay...I will definitely do what the two seniors want..." Desilio quickly stood up.

Dhruv and Paris left De Sciglio's table, walked forward along the aisle, and went to the innermost seat to sit down.

A wise waiter came over and brought the menu. The two of them ordered a few dishes and also ordered red wine.

After the food and drinks were served and the waiter stepped back, Paris spoke in a low voice: "Senior, judging from the current situation, the teacher wants to deal with Zhang Yu personally. Padoin and the two of them are at best accompanying him and will not cause any harm to you. Any threat.”

Dhruv nodded slightly and said: "It looks like this... but I am a little worried. Inzaghi and I have both fallen out of favor, and I am afraid that the teacher will get mad..."

"So I think we can't leave Zhenhai first. Now that we know the general situation, I think we should find ways to help the teacher." Paris said.

"If the teacher takes action personally, Zhang Yu will definitely die. If we help the teacher, we may not be able to do anything," Dhruv said.

"That's true..." Paris hesitated, grabbed the decanter, poured a glass of red wine for Dhruv, and poured another glass for herself.

Judging from her hesitation, Dhruv thought it was Paris who was distressed because she couldn't help. In fact, Paris is now thinking about how to help Zhang Yu save his life.

Although Paris knew Zhang Yu’s strength, Paris knew the teacher’s strength even more. There is no way Zhang Yu can be the teacher's opponent, especially since the teacher has already arranged the formation and is waiting for him.

After thinking for a moment, Paris deliberately lit up her eyes and said a little excitedly: "Senior, I have an idea."

"What method?" Dhruv asked quickly.

"Didn't De Sciglio just say that he was about to lead Zhang Yu to Li Meizhen's house, but Zhang Yu suddenly disappeared..." Paris deliberately stopped talking here and did not continue.

"That's it." Dhruv nodded and said, "Does that have anything to do with us?"

"Of course it does matter..." Paris said: "I think the teacher asked De Sciglio to deal with Yuan Tianru's family just to lure Zhang Yu to show up. Now, let's go find Zhang Yu. As long as we can Reporting his whereabouts to the teacher at any time is a great achievement."

"This is a good idea." Dhruv nodded in agreement, but then added: "Zhenhai is so big, where can we find Zhang Yu..."

"That's not easy. If you want to find Zhang Yu, it's either his home or his company. I think it's better for the two of us to keep an eye on these two places separately." Paris suggested.

"That's not bad, okay... then it's settled..." Dhruv said.

"Then I will be responsible for keeping an eye on Zhang Yu's home, and the senior will keep an eye on Zhang Yu's company. We will keep in touch at all times," Paris said.

"Yeah." Dhruv nodded.

There is no Taoist temple.

Zhang Yu and Yuan Tianru, as well as Du Quan and his wife, and Li Meizhen's parents came here together.

The driveway leading to the tunnel had not yet been repaired, so they had to park their cars in the parking lot at the foot of the mountain, and then Zhang Yu carried Li Meizhen up the mountain.

Although there are not as many people coming to Wudang Taoist Temple in winter as there are in summer, there are still not many. Along the way, you can also meet Xinshan who is offering incense, but because Zhang Yu is not wearing a Taoist robe, no one can recognize him.

When they arrived at the gate of the Taoist temple, Taoist Zhike came up to say hello. The little Taoist recognized Zhang Yu at a glance and said respectfully: "Master, you are here."

Seeing Zhang Yu carrying Li Meizhen on his back, he quickly called to the other brothers to come over and pick up Li Meizhen.

Zhang Yu said that he would send Li Meizhen and the others to the guest room to rest first, while he would go to see Zhang Qingfeng first. The disciples immediately took the order and found a stretcher for Li Meizhen to lie on, and then invited Yuan Tianru, Du Quan and others to go to the guest room.

Zhang Yu headed toward the main hall alone, and called Zhang Qingfeng by the way, telling Zhang Qingfeng that he had returned and asking Zhang Qingfeng to take the two disciples who had returned to meet him in the quiet hall at the back.

All the way to the Jingtang, Zhang Qingfeng and two young Taoist priests, Chen Xi and Qian Jingye, were already waiting outside the Jingtang. Seeing Zhang Yu's arrival, the three disciples immediately said hello. Zhang Yu nodded, indicating that the three of them did not need to be polite and went into the quiet hall to sit down together.

The quiet hall is very simple, with only the portrait of Taoist ancestors, two rows of incense candles, and futons, and nothing else.

Zhang Yu sat down on the futon in front of the portrait of Daozu, and Zhang Qingfeng and three others sat down respectively.

Zhang Yu glanced at the three people and said: "What is the situation like? From what Qingfeng said before, why are the entire village missing? How many people are there in this Wuli Village..."

"Wuli Village is not big, with a radius of only five miles. There are 67 households in total. The whole village, old and young, has less than 300 people. We were going to deliver some rice, noodles, soybean oil and pigs to the village. We can enter the village I found that the village was very poor and the cotton clothes for the winter were already patched, so I decided to buy some cotton clothes and send them over. We left the village at noon that day and came back at noon the next day. After arriving in the village, we found that the whole village Everyone is gone, and so are our people. I called them, but couldn't get through. After reporting the crime, the police came to search, but nothing was gained." Chen Xi answered immediately.

Qian Jingye nodded and said, "That's it... Master, there is something evil in this..."