The Mightiest Little Peasant

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Standing in front of the door and watching the figure go downstairs, Tang Hao felt a sense of loss. http://www.lnwow.netPinshu

I can't say that I have no feelings after getting along for half a month.

After closing the door, he stared at the empty room for a long time. After a while, he came back to his senses, tidied up the house, and then called the sloppy Taoist priest.

At noon, he came to Bajiao Alley and met the sloppy Taoist priest.

The sloppy Taoist priest has returned to his previous appearance, wearing a worn and dirty Taoist robe, and his hair is disheveled and sloppy.

For some reason, Tang Hao felt that this was particularly pleasing to the eye. The outfit he wore to Nansha before was too blinding, so he kept a low profile.

"Friend Tang! Long time no see!"

Sloppy Road Chief got out of the car and shook hands warmly.

Then, he looked solemn and frowned: "Fellow Daoist Tang, I have prepared what you asked for! However, do you really want to go alone? If you shout, we will definitely follow."

"That group of little devils, I've always been unhappy to see them. A few days ago, they sent people over to sneak around my Maoshan and were caught by us. These bastards must have no good intentions and want to attack my Maoshan. ."

"I heard that this incident caused a stir in Dongying, and they were clamoring for a counterattack. Give me Maoshan some color."

"Now, the brothers and sisters in the mountains are very excited and want to kill these little devils."

After listening, Tang Hao said apologetically, "It's me who has implicated you."

"Hey! What are you talking about! We can't wait to beat the little devils!" Sloppy Dao grows up and grins.

After he finished speaking, he went back to the car, took out a tablet, and handed it over, "All the information about Sanmu Club is here, by the way, as well as your passport and visa."

The sloppy Taoist took out another small bag and handed it over.

"With this, you can go at any time. However, fellow Taoist Tang, although you have a high level of cultivation, there are still some experts in Dongying. Besides, there are many people in the Sanmu Society, and recently they have been tangled up with many people to deal with me. Maoshan, if you go now, you will definitely hit the muzzle, how can one person be enough."

The sloppy Taoist was a little worried.

Tang Hao took it, thanked him, and then smiled: "It's alright, Daoist, don't worry. By the way, you can take these wines!"

With that said, Tang Hao took out a dozen jars of immortal wine and gave it to the sloppy Taoist priest.

Sloppy Daochang's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help swallowing, "Oh, thank you! All the brothers in Jiushan are reading it!"

"Tang Daoyou, do you really want our help?" When parting, the Daoist asked again.

"I won't trouble you this time!" Tang Hao laughed.

The Taoist priest was helpless, nodded and said: "Well, pay attention to safety, you must come back safely!"

He didn't insist too much either. After all, this fellow Tang Daoist had a deep cultivation base, and he didn't even have a senior brother. Although he might not be able to destroy the Sanmu Club, it should not be a problem to get out of his body.

Hands over, he hitchhiked away.

Tang Hao returned to the car and looked at the contents of the tablet.

The information in it, including all the main members of the Sanmu Club, their residency, and related practitioners, can be described as detailed.

After reading it again, Tang Hao frowned.

This Sanmu Club, as one of the top underworld organizations in Dongying, has very strong financial resources and enshrines a large number of practitioners. Moreover, recently, it has been tangled a lot, and it seems that it really wants to attack Maoshan.

"Humph! It's a lot of courage!"

Tang Hao snorted coldly, his eyes skyrocketing with murderous intent.

This Sanmu Club, even if it doesn't give up, dares to entangle people, wants to start with Maoshan, it is even more necessary to destroy it and eradicate it completely.

In this way, no matter Mao Shan or Zhao Qingxue, they can all be safe.

He took a light breath, and then restrained the murderous intention, put down the tablet,

Picked up the bag.

It contains passports, visas, of course, these are fake, he asked the sloppy Taoist priest to find someone to make them specially.

He went to Dongying to kill, of course, he can't use his real identity.

He opened his passport and looked at it. The face inside was his, but the name and information were all made up.

After confirming it, he checked and booked a flight to Dongying in the early morning.

It's not too late, of course, the sooner the better. If it wasn't for worrying about Ling Wei and what would happen to her, Tang Hao would have set off earlier.

Before leaving, he called Sister Xiangyi, and he didn't mention it. Naturally, such a dangerous thing could not be said, which made her worry. After a brief chat, he took a taxi to the airport.

At the beginning, Tang Hao was still a little nervous, fearing that there would be a problem with his passport, but fortunately all the way was smooth and he boarded the plane smoothly.

When we arrived at our destination, the sky was already bright.

Tang Hao pulled the suitcase and left the airport, called a taxi, and came to the city to stay.

He was wearing a blindfold, and no one could see his face clearly.

He stayed at the hotel, rested for a few hours, and made a plan.

Of course, it's not easy to start in the daytime, and he plans to start later.

And Sanmu Club has a lot of stations, there is a Sanmu Building, and a family mansion, not to mention the various groups below.

The underworld in Dongying has a long history and is well organized. Under a Sanmu Society, there are dozens of groups, and each group has a small leader.

Wanting to wipe them out one by one is really troublesome, not to mention the cultivators scattered all over the place.

Tang Hao thought about it for a while, and then came up with a solution. Since it is too troublesome to solve one by one, it is better to let them take the initiative to gather.

He took out a pen and paper, dipped it in cinnabar, wrote a big dead letter, and then in the corner, wrote the time, it was this early morning. Then, he took out the rings that Toru Miki and Nobuyoshi Miki got, and put them into a box together.

He left the hotel, took a taxi to the door of Sanmu Building, found someone, and brought the things in.

After about five or six minutes, there was a commotion inside, and a large number of men in black suits rushed out, along the long street, searching everywhere.

Seeing this, Tang Hao grinned, turned and left, joining the crowd.

He knew that Sanmu Club had already received his information, and they must have thought it was from Huaxia, and maybe they thought it was Maoshan Killing Sect.

What they will do next is to assemble the troops and mobilize all the elite forces.

At that time, it was time for him to take action.

He followed the crowd and walked forward. After returning to the hotel, he sat on the bed and closed his eyes.

The clock on the wall was ticking, and soon, the time pointed to exactly eleven o'clock in the evening.

In the pitch-dark room, a pair of eyes opened suddenly, the coldness of the eyes skyrocketed, and the murderous intent was awe-inspiring.

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