Chapter 191 Xue Qian Appears
According to the instructions of the bishop, the three "middle-level pastors" slowly approached the log cabin with the finished characters.

The person walking in the front was a tall man with a bald head.

He knew that the target this time was only a "concentration-level" investigator who had just joined the Bureau of Foreign Affairs for less than a year, but he did not take it lightly.

After all, even if the target is a dog, several "acting angels" can join forces, and it's not something a young man like him can underestimate.

The bald head stretched his body tightly, and his steps were light but fast. He came to the wooden house from tens of meters away in just a few breaths.

Like a civet cat, he stood silently at the door, put his ear against the wall and listened.

There was no movement in the house.

no one?

The bald head frowned slightly, turned around and gestured a pause to the two church members behind him.

The two people behind, ready to break through the door at any time, although the bald heads made some strange gestures, did not question it.

The three of them are well-known Iron Triangle in the old sect to which they belong. They have experienced many missions, some successful and some failed, but none of them endangered the lives of the three of them.

This is not achieved by relying on strength, but this kind of trust in the other two and their cautious style of acting have allowed them to live to this day.

Unable to hear any movement in the house, the bald head, who is always cautious, planned to go to the back of the house to listen again.

But before he left near the gate of the wooden house, he heard a voice from a distance:
"Don't waste your time, there's no one in the house."

The bald head froze for a moment, then turned to look.

It was Leng Qin, the Archbishop of the Foresight Society who spoke.

I saw Leng Qin walking towards the wooden house while talking.

When she came to the door of the wooden house, she pushed open the door and walked in without any scruples.

The bald head and the other two looked at each other, not knowing what to do next.

At this time, the remaining bishops also came over and filed into the wooden house.

Under the signal of their own bishop, the three of them followed suit.

After searching around the room, they did not find Shen Xiu. Everyone couldn't help looking at that Archbishop Leng, wanting to hear what she had to say.

After all, she was the one who brought them to the woods, and she was the one who went straight to the wooden house after entering the woods.

Leng Qin stood in the living room, glanced casually, and then walked towards the bedroom with the hidden entrance to the basement.

The small bedroom naturally couldn't accommodate these dozens of people, so only Leng Qin walked in, and the rest were either waiting in the living room or watching from outside the bedroom.

Leng Qin glanced roughly at the bedroom, and quickly focused on the wooden bed.

"Move the bed away." Leng Qin said lightly.

A member of the Foresight Society standing outside the bedroom immediately walked in and moved the wooden bed to a corner.

The wooden bed was moved away, exposing the floor below, Lengqin suddenly smiled, looked up out of the window, and murmured:

"Is that why you came here? I want to see what makes you come to Tiandu at this time."

Leng Qin's voice was not loud, but she couldn't stand the silence in the room.

Not only the "shepherd" who moved the bed, but also the bishops standing outside the bedroom heard Leng Qin's whispers.

Everyone looked at each other, and then looked at the broken floor in unison.

If there was anything in this room that was most suspicious, it was there without a doubt.

The "Shepherd" of the Foresight Society was very discerning, and without Leng Qin's command, he squatted down on his own initiative to clean up the broken sites.

Everyone originally thought that there would be something like a hidden compartment underneath, but they didn't expect it to be muddy ground, so they frowned and showed hesitation in their eyes.

It was Leng Qin who also had a puzzled look in her eyes.

There is nothing!

The "shepherd" of the Foresight Society didn't know what to do next, so he could only look up at Archbishop Leng Qin.

Leng Qin was silent for a few seconds, then said:

"check."

She didn't say what to check specifically, but the "Shepherd" knew what she meant, and lowered his head again, carefully inspecting the mud under the broken floor, and slapped it a few times with his hands.

Nothing out of the ordinary, just plain dirt.

Seeing this, all the bishops showed disappointment.

However, at this time, the corner of Leng Qin's mouth suddenly curved, and she took away the "shepherd" who was squatting near the mud, walked to the side of the mud by herself, bent down and touched the unremarkable dirt.

"Lengqin, did you find something?"

The bishop who believes in the founder of deep space asked everyone's thoughts.

Leng Qin rubbed the dirt on her hands, but didn't answer, raised her head to look outside the bedroom, raised her hand, and said:

"come here."

Everyone took a look and saw that Leng Qin was actually pointing to the bald man from before.

The bald head trembled, and looked at his bishop as if asking for help, hoping that he could help him.

Leng Qin's reputation is not only famous in the Bureau of Strange Affairs, but also in the old sect.

It is said that more Old Believers died tragically at her hands than investigators from the Bureau of Foreign Affairs. Each death was more miserable than the last, and not a single body was intact.

Although everyone is an ally for the time being, no matter how cold-blooded Leng Qin is, he will not be so mad as to kill people in front of so many people, but the bald head is still afraid of Leng Qin's reputation and is unwilling to approach.

The bald-headed immediate superior naturally didn't want his deacon to be harmed by Leng Qin, and was about to persuade him, but suddenly heard Leng Qin say:
"Why, do you still want me to invite you?"

The bishop frowned, feeling helpless, the cold man was already a little impatient, if he tried to persuade her at this time, maybe even himself would be in trouble.

As a last resort, the bishop could only use his eyes to signal the bald head to pass temporarily.

Just as the bald head thought, in the bishop's view, no matter how bad Leng Qin's reputation was, it was impossible for Leng Qin to suddenly kill her in front of their allies.

But obviously, they still don't know enough about Lengqin.

When the bald head reluctantly walked over, before she could ask Leng Qin why she called him over, Leng Qin suddenly grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.

At the same time, the other hand was not idle, stretched out a finger, and stroked lightly on the bald head's arm.

As Leng Qin, who is beyond the ordinary "acting angel", her strength is beyond doubt. It is estimated that no one in this world will be her opponent except for the "legendary pillar" like Long Zheng and the legendary "immortal level".

Her fingers were no less than a sharp knife.

With just a light swipe, the bald man's sleeve was cut open, and a line of blood appeared on his arm from the elbow to the wrist.

Before the bald head felt the pain, a large amount of blood suddenly gushed out from the blood line, and quickly fell down the arm.

"Lengqin, what do you want to do?"

The bishop who believed in the "Goddess of Fertility" was shocked and angry.

He never expected that the notorious Archbishop Leng would actually dare to do it in public. Isn't she afraid that other people will unite against her?

Or did she feel that she had the ability to suppress them all by herself?
Leng Qin made a sudden move. Not only the bald headed boss, but also everyone belonging to the Deep Space Creator Sect and the members of the Eternal Life Society silently became vigilant, guarding against Leng Qin who might attack them next.

As for those members of the Foresight Society, although they were not frightened by Leng Qin's actions, like everyone else, it was a little hard to understand that they would do something to her without saying a word.

Why is it that the Lord has not seen himself and these people, but they have to fight among themselves first, and the co-author Archbishop Leng didn't come to find Shen Xiu, but wanted to deal with these sects?
Leng Qin didn't look at the shocked and angry bishops, but stared at the struggling bald arm, or the blood that kept flowing from the arm.

The blood was like tap water flowing from an open faucet, dripping continuously onto the muddy ground.

Soon, that piece of mud was stained red with blood, and a small pool of blood accumulated.

Leng Qin did not give a reasonable explanation, but showed such a bloodthirsty crazy behavior, which further annoyed the bishop who believed in the "Goddess of Fertility".

As the immediate boss of the bald head, the bald head passed by under his signal, and was murdered by Leng Qin when he took it, and was kept in his hand to let blood.

If he didn't do anything, even if Leng Qin didn't continue to harm the bald head, his reputation as a bishop would be ruined.

No matter what it is for, the bishop must take action.

But just when he was about to move, someone suddenly exclaimed:

"Look, what is that?"

The bishop's heart trembled, he temporarily suppressed the idea of ​​attack, and looked up.

The muddy land between which had accumulated a small pool of blood suddenly became pitch black, as if it had turned into a piece of dark chocolate.

Before everyone could react to why there was such a weird change, cracks suddenly appeared on the "dark chocolate".

Bang!
Leng Qin casually threw her pale, bald head to the corner, and turned her head to look out the window again, as if she was waiting for something.

At this time, those people outside the bedroom could not know why Leng Qin went crazy just now.

Although the bald-headed boss still hated Leng Qin deeply, he had no intention of taking action and just said bitterly:

"Your people are right next to you, why?"

"Why use your people?"

Before he could finish speaking, Leng Qin suddenly spoke and snatched the words away.

The bishop looked angry, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, and he stared at Lengqin quietly, wanting to hear her explanation.

Leng Qin smiled coldly and said:

"You said it too, it's mine."

As soon as these words came out, everyone once again had a better understanding of this notorious female devil.

What a "that's your guy"!
After suffering a terrible loss, the bishop who believed in the "Goddess of Fertility" didn't say anything, but secretly kept this matter in his heart.

As for the others, they also secretly became vigilant in case it was their turn next.

Leng Qin didn't care what these people were thinking at all, looked out of the still window again, and turned her attention to "dark chocolate".

She turned her head and motioned to the "shepherd" who came in to help her move the bed at the beginning to let him clean up the "dark chocolate" on the ground.

Having seen the iron-blooded ruthlessness of his own archbishop, the "shepherd" was naturally uneasy, afraid that he would become the next victim.

He wanted to refuse, but he didn't have the courage, so he could only grit his teeth and go forward.

Under Leng Qin's gaze, the "shepherd" crouched on the ground cautiously, and slowly stretched out his hand to the dark, cracked mud.

As soon as his hand touched the mud, the mud cracked instantly, and the "shepherd" sat down on the ground in fright, and backed up again and again.

Leng Qin didn't pay attention to the cowardly "shepherd" at all, her attention was completely focused on the dark hole on the ground.

Staring at the corridor without any light, Lengqin turned her head to look at the bishops outside the house who stretched their necks to look in, and said:
"Who will go down and have a look?"

The bishops of the three sects were all silent, obviously unwilling to let their own people take risks.

Leng Qin smiled contemptuously, but didn't care at all, and looked up out of the window again.

This time, she didn't look away immediately, but raised her voice and said:

"Xue Qian, Shen Xiu has already gone down, how long are you going to hide outside?"

When everyone heard this, they all subconsciously looked out the window.

Xue Qian is here?

But shouldn't it be in the night world at this time?

They came here with Leng Qin leading the way, so how did Xue Qian rely on to walk through the dark night?
Just when everyone was puzzled, a figure appeared in the open space outside the window, who else could it be if it wasn't Xue Qian?

He followed Leng Qin and others to the cabin, and when he saw these people were about to enter the cabin, he was ready to rescue them.

However, when Leng Qin said that Shen Xiu was not in the wooden house, he gave up the idea of ​​showing up and continued to observe secretly.

He really didn't expect that his whereabouts had been exposed.

Xue Qian laughed at himself, not at all scared by the large number of people on the other side, and asked loudly:

"Your Excellency must be Archbishop Lengqin Leng of the Foresight Society. Sure enough, being famous is not as good as meeting him. I want to know when you found me?"

Leng Qin didn't hide anything, and said generously:
"Just when you jumped out of the window."

Xue Qian frowned slightly.

"Then why didn't you stop me then?" Xue Qian asked again.

Leng Qin smiled and said:

"You want to die, why should I stop you?"

"Am I looking for death?" Xue Qian also smiled, "There are many people who want me to die, and today I would like to see if you have the ability."

As he spoke, he suddenly changed his voice and said:

"But there's one thing I want to remind you before we fight. If you can't kill me in a short time, you will be the ones who die. Long Zheng and Zhu Biao are already on their way over."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the old believers except Leng Qin changed drastically.

That's all for Zhu Biao, but Long Zheng also came, so despite the fact that they are more numerous, it probably won't be difficult to deal with them with Long Zheng's combat power.

Thinking of this, a ruthless look flashed in Tie Rong's eyes from the Foresight Meeting, and she was about to strike first.

But at this moment, Leng Qin opened her mouth to expose Xue Qian's lies:

"Xue Qian, Xue Qian, do you think I will believe your words? If Long Zheng was on the way here, you would not be standing there now."

"Then where should I be?"

Long Zheng didn't feel any embarrassment after the lie was exposed, on the contrary, he was very calm.

Leng Qin smiled coldly and was about to speak.

Suddenly, an indistinct whisper came from the passage on the ground.

The voice was so loud that even Xue Qian outside the house could hear it.

Xue Qian couldn't help but change his face slightly:

"Is Shen Xiu really still in the room?"

(End of this chapter)

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