In a room on the sixth floor of the hotel, Kayoshi Sato stood behind the window and watched the scene that happened downstairs without saying anything for a long time.

But his disciple couldn't help it and said, "Teacher, let this kid leave like this?"

"Otherwise?" Sato Yahiko didn't look back and sneered: "Who among us can stop him? Can you? If you can, he asked you what kind of calligraphy you are good at just now, and you won't be trembling and silent."

"This..." A look of shame flashed across the man's face. He wanted to tell him a few words, but he didn't know how to speak. He could only speak in awkward and speechless manner, and complained in his heart: "You have the nerve to say to me, aren't you also scared by Zhao Yuan and dare not say anything?"

Yumiko relieved him: "Teacher, what should we do next?"

Yahiko Sato turned around, sighed, and said, "What else can I do? Get rid of it and I'll go back to Japan today."

Yumiko was stunned and stunned: "I'll leave tomorrow? But this exchange meeting will take several days to end."

Yahiko Sato said angrily: "I've lost all my face, and I'm still here to attend the exchange meeting? Are Is it because I'm not stupid? Or have I been ridiculed by the Chinese enough?"

Yumiko didn't say anything anymore, and her senior brother said unwillingly: "But just leaving in shame, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?"

Yahiko Sato sighed and said, "The face has been lost. Unless a monster that can be compared with Zhao Yuan can be born in our Japanese calligraphy world. Otherwise, it will never be possible to turn over!"

Now, Yumiko's senior brother stopped talking. They felt a sense of despair in their hearts.

The Japanese calligraphers who were watching Zhao Yuan in the room like them were all filled with despair.

But there are also some people who have a strong admiration for Zhao Yuan because of despair! This is the gene of worshipping the strong in the Japanese bones. Once someone is many times stronger than them, they will develop a sense of admiration, and no matter how the other party bullies them, they will be willing to accept it. After that, these Japanese people became unswerving "Zhao Chuan". They praised Zhao Yuan on various occasions and places, not only more explicit than the Chinese people, but they even felt complacent about Zhao Yuan's "adding the word" to them, which made Zhao Yuan feel amused and cry after he learned about it.

In addition to the Japanese calligrapher, there were also several people watching Zhao Yuan in a shadow outside the hotel.

One of them whispered: "Sir, this Zhao Yuan is a bit weird..."

"What a strange method?" asked the person in the middle. It was Ying Naiji who came to Rongcheng to investigate the cause of Hongyan's death after being ordered by the Queen of the Ant.

His subordinates replied: "Depending on Zhao Yuan's age, he is only in his early twenties, and has had extremely high attainments in the two major fields of medicine and calligraphy... This is really unusual."

Ying Noji hummed, "You are right, this kid is indeed a bit unusual. It is probably because of a master of hermit who taught him medical skills and calligraphy. But he is not the one we are looking for."

The subordinate asked in confusion: "How can you be sure that he is not the person we are looking for?"

Ying Naiji replied: "Because I didn't see spiritual energy in him. His physical fitness is indeed stronger than that of ordinary people. He is a Chinese medicine doctor, so it is not surprising that he knows some guidance techniques for strengthening his body. But it is impossible to kill Hongyan with this!"

"Will that be it because he hid his spiritual energy?" his subordinates made a guess.

"Why, are you doubting my eyes?"

Ying Noji suddenly turned around and stared at his subordinates with a sharp gaze. His pupils were different from ordinary people, and they were actually a strange dark red.

He said coldly: "Under my divine eyes, cultivators with strength below the extraordinary realm will use no matter what secretary they use to hide their magic weapons! Zhao Yuan is only in his early twenties, so it is impossible for him to cultivate the strength of the extraordinary realm, right?"

How could he know that Zhao Yuan's Qi-retaining technique was improved by Wu Peng's inheritance. Not to mention his magical powers, no matter how powerful the insight technique is, he can't see the details.

His subordinate was sweating profusely and hurriedly said, "I said the wrong thing, please punish me."

Ying Naiji waved his hand: "Okay, I'm not the kind of person who blames my subordinates. In the past two days, we have checked all the people who participated in the arrest of Hongyan that day, but they are all ordinary people, including the policeman named Wang Pu. Humph, Rongcheng police said that Hongyan was shot dead by that little policeman, how could it be possible! Hongyanlai is a cultivator who guarded the static period. Can a police pistol kill him? What a joke!

I went to the island to see that there were remnants of spiritual energy there. There must be a cultivator who followed the police to touch the island. Taking advantage of the fact that Hongyan came to take care of her, she sneaked into the island. I thought this cultivator was one of Zhao Yuan and the police. Now it seems that it has nothing to do with them, but I just used them to attract Hongyan's attention..."

A subordinate suggested: "Although Lord Hongyanlai was not killed by these guys, it can be considered dead because of them. Otherwise, we will kill these people and use their blood to pay tribute to Lord Hongyanlai's spirit in heaven?"

"Well..." Ying Naiji thought about it and shook his head and said, "Our mission is to find the practitioner who killed Hongyan, kill him, and take the key and head back to the queen of the ant. As for Zhao Yuan and Xian Hong, they are just a group of ants. Although killing them is simple, it does not help our mission, but will cause some unnecessary trouble. At this time, it is better not to create any trouble."

"Yes." Several men responded in a deep voice.

Looking at the car that was leaving, Takanoji and his men turned around and left quietly.

In the car, Zhao Yuan looked at the white cat who relaxed his vigilance and squinted his eyes and said, "The person is leaving."

"Master, what happened?" Li Chenghao turned around and asked.

Zhao Yuan replied: "Someone was staring at us just now, and Xiaobai was warning."

Li Chenghao raised his eyebrows. He knew very well that the person who could let the white cat warn was definitely not an ordinary person. He hurriedly asked, "Where is it?"

The fox demon also raised his head, looking surprised.

Zhao Yuan pointed to the place where Ying Naiji and others had previously hidden: "They were hiding in that shadow just now, and now they have left."

"Ant thief!" The girl who was driving the car decided.

Zhao Yuan nodded: "It's probably because he was rushing to take revenge and take back the key."

"Do they suspect we are?" Li Chenghao asked with a serious expression.

Zhao Yuan pondered: "It shouldn't be, otherwise, they wouldn't have left."

Lee Seung-ho frowned and said, "They are all bullying the door. Do we not destroy them?"

Zhao Yuan shook his head and said, "If you destroy them, you may attract more ant thiefs."

Li Chenghao said unwillingly: "What should I do? Don't you do anything?"
Chapter completed!