Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

After Zhang Qishan brought Mr. Qi Ba back to the Zhang Mansion, he immediately made arrangements and left Zhang Xishan in Shacheng to deal with Lu Jianxun.

According to the information obtained by Jiu Ye, the man named Peng Sanbian will arrive tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, so they have to wait for him in advance.

On the second day, Zhang Qishan and the Eighth Master went to the Hong Mansion without being noticed by Lu Jianxun, but they heard that the Second Master had already left.

"Second Master is so anxious?"

"Master Buddha, let's go too. We can't stay here for long, or those eyes behind us will have to go back and report the news."

Mr. Qi Ba took Zhang Qishan through many twists and turns in the sand city and arrived at the platform.

After they left, Chenpi suddenly appeared at the door, looked at their departing backs, slightly thoughtful, but didn't say anything.

On the other side, Er Yuehong, Hua Yu and Zhang Qiling had already boarded the direct train to Peking.

The three of them sat in the same box, and Hua Yu and Er Yuehong introduced some of Peking's scenic spots and Peking's special foods.

Zhang Qiling was also sitting by the window, holding a thick book about the country where the sun was setting.

The people sitting in the two next carriages were all protecting Hua Yu. One side was led by Zhang Qiling, and the other side was led by Wan Chongshan.

The two groups of people were mixed up and sat in two boxes, looking at each other.

They sat in silence along the way, alert to the movements around them.

When passing through a long tunnel, everyone in the three compartments, except Hua Yu, heard footsteps coming from the roof of the car.

Er Yuehong wanted to go out to check, but was stopped by Hua Yu.

"Don't worry, the people in the left and right boxes are our people, they will go and check it out."

Er Yuehong was still not reassured after hearing this. After all, he had heard from Master Fo and the others that they also wanted to go to Beiping, so maybe even Master Fo and the others would go.

Er Yuehong still got up and opened the door of the box. When he came to the corridor, he saw Master Buddha who was confronting the people they brought with them, and Master Ba who was hiding behind Master Buddha.

"Buddha, Lao Ba."

As soon as Er Yuehong opened his mouth, he attracted people from both sides who were confronting each other in the corridor.

"Master Hong, do you know these two gangsters?"

"Mr. Zhang, this is the defense officer of Sand City, Zhang Qishan, and there is another one who is also from Sand City. The Eighth Master of the Nine Gates."

"Since he is someone you know, Mr. Hong Er, and he is from Shacheng, why didn't you go to Beiping together? Why did you jump off the train?"

"We didn't discuss it before we set off."

"In that case, let the brothers search your lower body before letting you go. Master Hong Er will not stop you, right? After all, this is also for the safety of the young master and the young master."

Er Yuehong naturally had no objection. After all, everyone in the entire Sand City knew clearly how much Wan Chongshan and this young master valued Hua Yu.

Zhang Qishan and the Eighth Master naturally agreed. After all, they were still held captive by someone and had no choice but to agree.

All of them had bulging waists, and they were all martial artists. Zhang Qishan was the only one, and he couldn't fight with so many people in this narrow corridor, and he had to take care of Mr. Ba who had no kung fu.

After searching behind them and making sure there was no danger, Zhang Qishan and Baye followed Er Yuehong into the box.

Zhang Qiling raised his head and glanced at the two people who came in. When he saw Zhang Qishan, his eyes fluctuated a little, and then he lowered his head to read again.

It seemed as if the two people were more interested in the book in his hand.

Zhang Qishan and Ba Ye sat opposite them, while Er Yuehong sat next to Hua Yu.

Several people stared at each other in silence for a long time.

Finally, Hua Yu couldn't hold on any longer and pulled Zhang Qiling to the sleeper compartment at the back to sleep.

Er Yuehong, Zhang Qishan and Baye were alone in a box.

"Master Buddha, if you have anything to say, wait until we get to the Underworld. You've been busy for so long, you must be tired. Take a rest first."

Er Yuehong pointed to the wall behind them, indicating that walls have ears.

Zhang Qishan understood, leaned against the wall of the box, closed his eyes and took a rest.

When the Eighth Master saw that the Buddha had fallen asleep, he crawled over to the Second Master and planned to lie down and take a nap.

The Second Master looked at the agile Eighth Master, shook his head, and sat down next to the Buddha.

After arriving in Peiping, the three of them went their separate ways.

Zhang Qishan took Mr. Baye to find the people who came to pick them up at the Crescent Hotel.

Hua Yu and Zhang Qiling also took Er Yuehong back to their residence in Peiping.

Er Yuehong looked at the magnificent mansion in front of him. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked when he actually saw it.

Before the people in the mansion could take him to the villa to rest, Hua Yu dragged him out.

The butler of the mansion was left behind shouting something.

Hua Yu turned around and blinked at Er Yuehong.