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Chapter 110: Premeditated

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"Hmm?" Wang Sancai looked over and said, "What's wrong?"

Fang Tong obviously saw something wrong with Wang Sancai, and couldn't help but throw his bowl down and stand up, stared at him and asked in a low voice: "Brother, what's wrong with you today? Why do I feel something is wrong..."

"Nothing." Wang Sancai shook his head and found a reason casually and said: "I feel too tired today. I want to go back to my room to rest as soon as possible."

As he said that, he smiled and comforted him: "You should rest as soon as possible. When your injury is healed, we will rush to the capital as soon as possible."

Fang Tong obviously didn't believe Wang Sancai's words, and hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother, you and Miss Zhuang will definitely meet again."

Wang Sancai couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and his face darkened.

However, since Fang Tong decided that something was wrong because of this matter, Wang Sancai stopped explaining it and simply said, "I know, thank you."

After saying that, he took a breath: "I'll go back to my room first."

This time, Fang Tong did not continue to stop Wang Sancai, but he obviously had something to say. He only changed his words when he saw Wang Sancai leaving anxiously, "Okay, I'll go to the room to find my elder brother after I finish eating."

Wang Sancai thought he wanted to comfort him, so he smiled and said, "No, you can go back to your room to rest, I'm fine."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Fang Tong shook his head and whispered cautiously: "Brother, I have something else to tell you."

"Oh?" Seeing his serious appearance, Wang Sancai was immediately aroused his interest, so he simply sat down again, leaned forward, and whispered in a low voice: "What's the matter? Let's talk about it now."

Fang Tong also sat down slowly, but did not speak immediately, but glanced around and replied softly: "Brother, it's not very convenient here."

Wang Sancai suddenly realized and nodded: "Okay, I'll go back to my room and wait for you."

After saying that, when he saw Fang Tong nodding, Wang Sancai stood up and left the table.

Along the way, Wang Sancai couldn't help but feel a little restless. Seeing Fang Tong's cautious look, it was definitely not a small matter to tell him, but, as he had just entered the world, what big thing could he tell him?

Could it be that the shopkeeper of this inn wanted to secretly cause trouble for himself? Fang Tong discovered it?

Or maybe the person from the power Fang Tong stayed in the past also checked in this inn?

Or something else?

When he returned to the room, Wang Sancai was not in the mood to continue playing games, so he simply stood in front of the window while waiting for Fang Tong to come up to find him.

Looking through the window, you can see a long street below the inn. Not far away is a tailor shop. The clothes he and Fang Tong are wearing are purchased in this tailor shop.

Wang Sancai agreed to Mengyao to customize a cheongsam for her, but Wang Sancai remembered that there was only coarse cloth in this tailoring shop, and he didn't find any better fabrics. I think Lin Nancheng is just a small town, and most of the people living in the city are ordinary people, and there is not much money to buy gorgeous cloth.

Just as he was thinking about it, a knock on the door sounded outside the door, and then he heard: "Brother... it's me."

"Come in quickly." Wang Sancai immediately responded, and closed the window at the same time, walking towards the door while talking.

As soon as Fang Tong entered the door, he immediately closed the door, and there was still a dirty piece of clothing in his hand.

Wang Sancai was a little confused at first, but after seeing the dirty clothes clearly, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Xiaotong, why did you bring your previous clothes?"

Fang Tong remained silent and soon took out a piece of tissue paper from his dirty clothes and whispered: "Do you remember the piece of paper we searched for from Jiu Yong's body in the rain forest?"

Wang Sancai was shocked and took the piece of paper handed over by Fang Tong: "Is this one?"

While talking, he also opened it, but Wang Sancai discovered that this piece of tissue was surprisingly large!

Originally, it seemed that there were only two layers overlapping at most, but after Wang San opened the two layers, he found that he could still continue to open.

In this way, when Wang San actually opened the paper, he found that the size of a palm had turned into paper nearly one and a half meters long and a half meters wide!

The material of the paper is extremely thin, but it does not appear fragile because of its thinness, and is not even transparent at all. It is obviously a specially made paper.

The key is that this piece of paper is filled with words!!

The neat fonts are square, but they are not the simplified Chinese characters he is most familiar with, but a font he doesn't know very well!

"Lishu?" This word flashed through Wang Sancai's mind and immediately subconsciously said it.

Fang Tong was immediately surprised and said happily: "Brother, do you recognize this font?"

"I'm not sure if this is just official script." Wang Sancai shook his head gently: "I don't seem to know any of these words."

Fang Tong couldn't help but sighed with disappointment: "I thought my elder brother recognized this font..."

Wang Sancai shook his head, looked shaking, but asked, "Why didn't you take it out earlier? Maybe Uncle Zhuang would recognize this kind of word. I almost forgot about this."

Fang Tong understood what Wang Sancai meant and shook his head gently: "Brother, although I can't understand the text on it, I can tell that it is a kind of cultivation method. At that time, I just took a few glances casually, thinking that it was the technique that Jiu Yong practiced during his lifetime, and it had no value, so I never took it out."

As he said that, he couldn't help but sigh: "But just now, when I was tidying up my previous clothes, I realized that I couldn't understand the text on it, so I realized the seriousness of the problem."

"Serious?" Wang Sancai didn't understand Fang Tong's meaning, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "What? What's the secret to practicing this kind of font?"

Fang Tong nodded gently: "If the text above is just an ordinary font, it will definitely not have any value, but this font..."

Speaking of this, Fang Tong's expression became strange: "...I seem to have seen it in my memory!"

"Oh?" Wang Sancai's heart moved.

"If I remember correctly, this should be the martial arts of a certain family, but I thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out which family it came from." Fang Tong took a breath: "The key is that this martial arts are at the lowest level and also belong to the medium level. People with status like Jiu Yong, Lao Tian and Lao Chong will definitely not get it!"

His final tone was extremely affirmative, and Wang Sancai couldn't help but narrow his eyes: "You mean, this may have been given to him by someone from a certain family force?"

Fang Tong nodded slightly and pondered: "With Jiu Yong's strength, it is impossible to obtain this kind of martial arts with tough means. Of course, he may not be lucky enough to get the benefits of the fisherman by chance, but I can be sure that since he is hiding in a hidden place, it means that Lao Tian and Lao Chong must know about this matter."

"What?" Wang Sancai couldn't help but wonder: "Does the Lao brothers also know about him in the mezzanine of his underwear?"

"Brother, all the clothes we have from top to bottom, from inside to outside are distributed by inner disciples. There is a mezzanine inside Jiu Yong's underwear, which must have been arranged in advance by Brother Laotian." Fang Tong's tone was very affirmative: "And, Brother Laotian did not carry them with him but gave them to Jiu Yong, which can completely show that they don't want the people above to know about this!"

Wang Sancai couldn't help feeling a little overwhelmed: "In theory, the Lao brothers are responsible for the jurisdiction of a certain range, and their daily activities are definitely limited. It may be difficult to get the benefits of a fisherman. Moreover, relying solely on their own strength, it is simply impossible to obtain family skills from a family!"

As he said that, Wang Sancai suddenly had a lit up: "Did you get this technique accidentally when you performed a mission?"

Fang Tong shook his head and said, "Impossible. When I first came to the organization, the Lao brothers had only been here for a while. As far as I know, they had only performed three or five small tasks before. I know all the tasks after that. Except for Miss Zhuang's mission, other tasks have almost nothing to do with the middle and high-level families, and this kind of small family of cultivation techniques cannot be possessed. I dare to conclude that this cultivation technique was definitely not obtained when performing a task at one time."

"Since this is the case, it can at least show that the possibility that Jiu Yong obtained alone and the possibility of the Lao brothers in performing tasks can be eliminated..." Wang Sancai's eyes rolled and suddenly laughed: "Is it possible that a certain family deliberately bribed the Lao brothers?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Sancai couldn't help but immediately denied: "It probably won't be possible. Who would bribe two inner disciples who only had the Qi Refining Stage?"

Fang Tong obviously couldn't think of other possibilities, and said regretfully: "According to the status of the Lao brothers, it is indeed unlikely to receive such treatment, but then again, the most unlikely thing may be the facts..."

Wang Sancai suddenly felt aroused in his heart: "Don't think about how they got it. Tell me first, can you be sure that all the three of them practiced this kind of martial arts during their lifetime?"

The two of them had discussed it for so long before, but they didn't discuss the main topic. Wang Sancai's words obviously asked the point. If the Lao brothers and Jiu Yong practiced this technique, it would almost be concluded that someone had deliberately passed it on.

After all, this kind of text may not be able to understand except for that family.

But if none of them practice this kind of exercise, the problem will become even bigger.

Fang Tong also realized that this was the point, and immediately lowered his head and thought, and said while pondering: "Although I'm not sure whether they have really practiced this technique, I remember that just a while ago, the strength of Laotian and Lao Chong suddenly improved by leaps and bounds within a few days. I originally thought that maybe they had received the guidance from the above, but now it seems that it is likely that it was because of practicing this technique."

Wang Sancai frowned slightly when he heard the sound: "So, you can't be sure that they have improved because they practiced this technique?"

Fang Tong did not answer Wang Sancai's question, but lowered his head and thought. After a long silence, his eyes suddenly lit up, but his voice became extremely serious: "I remembered it! Just a while ago, Laotian received the people from above. Lao Chong was also on the scene. After that, the strength of the two of them began to improve by leaps and bounds. I was staying outside at that time and vaguely heard the man say that he would perform an important task soon, and said that he would give them some sweetness first, and there would inevitably be a greater reward after the matter was completed. I thought that the reward was referring to Yuan Shi, but now I think about it, I am afraid that the sweetness he said must be this practice technique!"

Speaking of this, Fang Tong's tone became more and more affirmative: "The Brothers of Lao must have learned the text on this practice in that person!"

Wang Sancai frowned: "What important task? Is it just a sweet thing to make a family's cultivation technique?"

Although Wang Sancai has not yet understood the importance of practicing the exercises, the strength of the Lao brothers suddenly increased in just a few days, which is definitely not the result of Yuanshi. Even if Yuanshi can improve its strength, it will definitely not be able to improve significantly in just a few days.

Therefore, if you calculate this way, a good practice method must be greater than the value of Yuanshi.

When Fang Tong heard Wang Sancai's words, he suddenly realized something and said in shock: "...It was the case that killed Miss Zhuang!!"
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