At this time, Long Xiangtian was already running towards the fourth hideout. In order to prevent someone from taking advantage of his unintentional habit of choosing a hideout, Long Xiangtian even used the method of throwing stones to choose the next killing place.
Although this method is sometimes troublesome, it is more random. Long Xiangtian thought that if he was caught in this way, he would have to consider himself unlucky.
The fourth hideout was destroyed by Long Xiangtian. There was not even a trace of additional defense in this hideout than the previous ones, as if the Zhuifeng Sect did not care about the destruction of the previous hideouts.
Long Xiangtian went to the fifth and sixth places with some doubt. It was still unusually easy. The Zhuifeng Sect did not fight back at all. However, the formation he set up was triggered every time, which meant that the Zhuifeng Sect did go to investigate. But why was there no response at all
Long Xiangtian was really confused now, so he had to ask Tang Yin, but even Tang Yin couldn't figure out anything after thinking for a long time.
Even though Long Xiangtian was a little hesitant, he still started his seventh choice. This time the pebble fell in a nest near the river.
Long Xiangtian thought about it, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he carefully examined the map. In his opinion, the Zhuifeng Sect could not care about the cash cow he had worked so hard to manage, so what was the Zhuifeng Sect taking into consideration
Could it be that the noise he made was not big enough? Long Xiangtian thought about it and felt that this possibility was quite high. The Wind Chasing Sect must have no time to take care of him for some reason.
However, Long Xiangtian did not have the time to continue wasting time with the Zhuifeng Sect. What he needed was a turbulent Dongyu, even chaos, rather than the weird tranquility of the Zhuifeng Sect.
In the end, Long Xiangtian simply brushed away the stones on the map and began to choose his own hideout. He wanted to choose the most lively place, a place that would cause enough of a sensation, preferably a place that would also attract the attention of the remnants of the Eastern Emperor.
Long Xiangtian soon found a good place. He was also a little surprised at the address of this hideout, as it was actually in a city.
Although that city is a small town called Tianan, it has a lot of traffic because it is the only city near the town where trade can be done.
If Long Xiangtian regards this place as the place where he takes action, he will definitely make the biggest noise possible, and even the remnants of the Eastern Emperor will know about it.
Long Xiangtian originally wanted to ask Tang Yin about his plans, but after thinking about it, he decided not to. After all, Tang Yin seemed to be planning something recently, so he should not disturb him.
After making the decision, Long Xiangtian set off. What he didn't know was that someone was waiting for him there.
After leaving his master's sect, Ren Xiao went straight to Tianan City to wait. Even after receiving the news that the hideout had been destroyed, he did not take any action. He just symbolically sent someone to check it out.
In his eyes, even the master hadn't found out any important information, so why should he waste his time there.
Running around everywhere makes it easy for people to treat you like a fool and fool you around, so it’s better to find a place and wait for opportunities.
Naturally, he wanted to live an easier life by waiting for something to happen, so he chose Tianan City, which was the only place that was not desolate.
As for the urging from the sect, he threw it to the back of his mind. In his mind, let alone the death of a few outsiders, even if the dead were disciples of the sect, what did it have to do with him
But what happened was that by some strange coincidence, Long Xiangtian and Ren Xiao met in such a small town.
Long Xiangtian was standing in front of a brothel at this time. On the surface, this brothel was a place of debauchery and filth, but in fact, it was engaged in the inhumane trade of child trafficking.
Long Xiangtian walked into the brothel with a sigh. He used to go in and out of Hua Ge frequently and was used to such scenes, so it was natural for him to disguise himself.
Long Xiangtian, with a look of eagerness, directly picked up a heavily made-up girl, found a seat to sit down, and listened to the girl playing music and singing in the lobby.
The girl next to him kept feeding Long Xiangtian wine, but the girl's talent was really average. She was also flirting and making coquettish gestures, which made Long Xiangtian lose interest in drinking.
Just when Long Xiangtian was about to start his work of smashing the store, he suddenly heard a gloomy voice.
"Madam, find me some good-looking girls."
Long Xiangtian turned around and saw that it was a man with a gloomy face. The man had obviously come to the brothel to look for a girl, but his voice made people feel very uncomfortable.
His face did not have the greedy look of other prostitutes, but was instead cold and calm.
What made Long Xiangtian feel that this person was very special was that there was an indelible murderous intent in his eyes, as if he had just killed someone.
A word suddenly popped up in Long Xiangtian’s mind: killer.
This person's hands must be stained with a lot of blood, but he did not hide it, as if he was not afraid of others seeing his unique identity.
"Beauty, what kind of person is that boy? He's just a prostitute and he's acting like he's worth 2.85 million."
When the woman in Long Xiangtian's arms heard Long Xiangtian talking about the man, she quickly covered Long Xiangtian's mouth.
"Master, stop talking, that's a plague god."
"What's wrong? Does he dare to bully my little beauty?" Long Xiangtian lifted the woman's chin, as if he wanted to stand up for her.
"Not really." The woman's face turned slightly red, as if she was really embarrassed. In fact, such a woman had much richer emotional experience than Long Xiangtian. How could she blush because of such a thing? She was just pretending.
However, she did not pretend to be afraid of the Plague God at all: "Master, that man comes to our place to have fun, and every time he asks for several girls, but every girl he calls is covered with scars. I heard from them that this Plague God has many quirks."
As she spoke, the fear on the girl's face did not diminish. She had seen the injuries on her sisters with her own eyes.
"The nanny doesn't care?" Long Xiangtian began to ask.
"I don't know why, but my mom just doesn't care..." The girl suddenly realized that she had said too much and quickly shut up.
Long Xiangtian casually took out several hundred taels of silver notes and stuffed them into the girl's arms, which made the girl extremely happy and her eyes became even more charming.
Long Xiangtian thought, although this was a place where children were sold, these girls probably didn't know anything, and the most important person should be the old woman.
The man who just appeared here should not be an ordinary person. At least he must have some relationship with the Zhuifeng Sect. It is even possible that he was sent by the Zhuifeng Sect to hunt down one of its disciples.