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Chapter 3786

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Chapter 3786

An invisible wave of information was transmitted out. Almost no one could sense this wave.

The entire Blue Sand Continent was enveloped.

Almost no one could sense it, but there were always some special existences who could sense it.

An ancient organization that had been silent for countless years had awakened.

Lan Rui walked out of his room and knocked on Zi Chen's door.

He handed the information in his hand to Zi Chen, "Take a look, it seems to be very different from what we imagined."

Zi Chen took the information and looked at it carefully. When he saw the part about Luo Long, he could not help but frown.

"Where did this information come from?"

Zi Chen, who was still looking at the information, asked.

Lan Rui said, "The family just sent it over."

"Is it reliable?" Zi Chen asked casually again.

This caused Lan Rui to be stunned, "Why do you ask?"

Zi Chen put down the information in his hand and said, "The Lan family is indeed powerful, but the Luo family is the local snake here. As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake."

Lan Rui understood Zi Chen's words and said, "You mean to say that the Lan family and the Luo family are related?"

Zi Chen raised his head and looked at Lan Rui, "There is definitely a connection, but I can't guess what kind of relationship it is.

Take this material for example, it seems to have explained everything, but it didn't explain anything.

For example, some of the Luo family's properties, how much are they worth?

Another example is Luo Long, he is known as the number one Soul Realm expert in Luo Wei City, what are his methods? "

Lan Rui's expression changed. He didn't think too much about it, he just felt puzzled.

"For example, the last sentence, it is said that a certain power in the Holy Mountain has taken a fancy to it. But since it is said, why is there no other negative news?"

"Of course, you can't say that there's a problem with your people."

Zi Chen stood up and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Lan Rui asked.

"Although we agreed to this deal, if we really killed someone who shouldn't have been killed, it would be hard for our conscience to forgive us.

If the other party really shouldn't have died, then this deal will be canceled. "

Zi Chen opened the door and walked out of the inn.

Whether it was good or bad, he would know.

*****

*****

In the City Lord's Mansion, the current City Lord, Luo Haishan, personally received this important figure with the surname Lan.

"I wonder why Brother Lan has suddenly come here?"

Luo Haishan asked with a smile. He was well aware of the steward's personality. He didn't like others calling him by his name. Normally, he loved to hear people call him Brother Lan or Lord Lan.

Lan Haoshou glanced at the fine tea and snacks placed in front of him and said, "Between you and me, let's not beat around the bush. Has young master Luo Long offended anyone from my Lan family recently?"

Luo Haishan was stunned when he heard that and said, "What's Brother Lan talking about?

No matter how immature Luo Long was, he should know who to provoke and who not to provoke, right?

What's wrong? Did something happen? "

Lan Haoshou shook his head and said, "No, it's just that a direct descendant of the Lan family came to the city and asked about young master Luo Long. Since he didn't provoke the Lan family, I'm relieved."

Luo Haishan was a little surprised. After pondering for a while, he asked, "I wonder what realm that Lan Family's direct descendant is in?"

Lan Haoshou said, "He should be in the Soul Realm."

Luo Haishan smiled when he heard that and said, "Could it be that he heard about my son and wanted to spar with him?

After all, they're all young people. They always want to find an opponent of the same generation. "

Lan Haoshou's eyes also lit up. It was not impossible.

"How did Brother Lan reply?" Luo Haishan asked.

"Of course, I spoke positively."

Lan Haoshou said, "You should be clear about your young master's personality. I'm afraid of offending the direct descendant of the Lan family, so I've arranged for some people to stay outside. Even if they don't believe me, they can send people out to investigate. The people I've arranged will take care of this matter."

"Brother Lan is wise.

When my son comes back, I hope Brother Lan can recommend him. "

When Lan Haoshou left, Luo Haishan gave him a small gift as thanks.

*****

*****

After Zi Chen walked out of the inn, he looked around and then walked towards the bustling streets.

He didn't ask anyone along the way. Like a passerby, he ate a few snacks on East Street and two skewers of phoenix wings on West Street. Of course, they weren't real phoenixes.

He walked and stopped along the way. He went to a few shops, looked at some holy talismans, and asked about the price of a few soul techniques.

Other than that, there was nothing else.

He looked like a very normal passerby, but no one knew that Zi Chen's soul had already spread out. That rare sharp perception captured any abnormalities in his surroundings.

During this period, if he wanted to listen to the conversations on the neighboring streets, he could clearly hear them.

Therefore, those voices that suddenly disappeared when they talked about a certain person or a certain matter seemed especially sudden.

Although he didn't ask a single question about Luo Long, Zi Chen already knew what he wanted to know after this trip.

Looking at the darkening sky, the street lanterns had been hung up. The streets were brightly lit, as if it was daytime. In the attic, there were women dressed in loose clothing. They kept waving at the passersby and casting seductive glances at them.

Some rich guests were warmly received by the ladies and entered one room after another. Soon, those rooms were filled with some sounds that made one's heart beat faster.

Zi Chen gave up on the idea of going over to investigate, and blocked his perception in that direction and walked forward.

Suddenly, the aroma of noodles wafted into Zi Chen's nostrils, causing the already full Zi Chen to feel even more hungry.

He walked forward and saw a small restaurant at the corner of the street. The restaurant mainly served noodles, and the owner was best at sour soup noodles.

The flickering oil lamp made the noodle restaurant a little dim. Zi Chen walked in. The restaurant wasn't big, and there were only six tables and one guest. The guest was eating noodles.

The owner was an old man, and he handed a small dish to the guest.

After seeing Zi Chen come in, the owner said, "A bowl of sour soup noodles?"

Zi Chen nodded and smiled. "I came because of the fragrance."

The old man gestured for Zi Chen to take a seat. There were no other waiters in the restaurant. The old man had three jobs: waiters, cooks, and shopkeeper.

The guest eating was a burly man. In front of him was a big bowl, if it could still be called a bowl. He glanced at Zi Chen and asked, "First time here?"

Zi Chen nodded and smiled. "I just arrived today."

The burly man said, "I guessed right. People like us would order a big bowl with noodles and soup. Old Tang's cooking is very good. Otherwise, how can it be eaten?"

"I'll try it first. If it's good, I'll come again tomorrow."

Soon, a bowl of sour soup noodles was served. The bowl was half the size of the burly man's, but the amount was enough. It had the unique fragrance of sour soup.

As usual, the old man gave Zi Chen a small dish of sour and spicy radish. It was sweet and crispy.

"Old Tang, I heard that your family has been running a noodle shop here for generations. How many years has it been?"

Seeing that Zi Chen had started to eat, the burly man and the shopkeeper started to talk about family matters.

"I don't remember how many years, but it's been more than a dozen generations."

The old shopkeeper seemed to be reminiscing. "For as long as I can remember, a bowl of noodles cost less than one blue crystal coin. But now, it's two."

"We'll eat even if it costs twenty, let alone two. But why don't you want to continue passing down your good cooking skills?" the burly man asked again.

The old shopkeeper suddenly smiled and said, "I thought about it before. No matter what, it's passed down from my ancestors. I can't throw it away.

But I don't want to anymore. "

Zi Chen was curious. He raised his head and asked, "Why?

Don't you think it's a pity? "

The old shopkeeper said, "No, it's not a pity at all.

Because there are things in this world that are more important than the teachings of our ancestors.

For example, a certain important person. "

Speaking of people, Zi Chen thought of something and said, "Old man, can I do something for you?"

"Young man, please speak." The old man sat at the table next to Zi Chen.

At this time, the strong man also finished the big bowl of noodles and even drank the soup. He turned his head and said, "Old Tang's family has been running a shop for generations. As long as it's about this city, Old Tang knows everything."

Zi Chen put down his chopsticks and said, "I want to ask, do you know Luo Long?"

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