The strongest talent tree

Chapter 657
There is no doubt about the execution ability of the Thieves Temple. After receiving Lin Luo's request, the Northern Branch quickly responded and dispatched hundreds of professional thieves to investigate and steal all the Wen family's properties.

In less than half a day, accurate information was transmitted, which greatly facilitated the work of Feng Hao and the other five people.

With the support of intelligence from the rear, the five men were invincible and hunted the Wen family's caravan crazily.

During the day, the suburban jungle is depressing and silent, with the smell of blood and blood everywhere.

At this moment, Feng Hao, with the assistance of Xiao Bai, once again killed a Wen family caravan disciple, and he was a level 73 magician with the bloodline of [Mu Hun].

The ghost released before his death almost took control of Xiaobai. Fortunately, Xiaobai was gifted and the mark between his eyebrows flashed. After struggling for a moment, he easily got rid of Haunting's control.

Destroy corpses, eliminate traces, and collect loot in one go.

Feng Hao got on his dog and prepared to rush to the next intelligence route.

At this moment, Jin You received a message from Tingshi: "Little enemy, my sister's premiere is about to begin. Are you coming?"

"Damn it, I told you I have a mission and can't go." Feng Hao said with black lines on his head.

Jin Youyou whimpered and sobbed, "Does my sister really bore you that much?"

"If you don't go, you don't go, why do you love?"

Feng Hao didn't bother to waste time with her, so he cut off the communication directly and directed Xiao Bai to kill towards the target location.

……

Different from the bloody wind outside the city, the inside of Shengxue City is peaceful and nothing unusual.

It's just that the business war is fiercely fought behind the scenes. Of course, this has no impact on ordinary people, and to some extent, it has certain benefits.

In recent days, the people of Shengxue City can clearly feel the decrease in prices, from food and clothing to materials and equipment.

Only Wenjia's industry has not changed much, but it is often out of stock.

In comparison, people are naturally more willing to go to other shops to buy items, even if it takes a few more steps, it is worthwhile.

At the foot of the XC District Commercial Street, there is a store called [Wenbao Building]. This is the Wen family's largest business in Shengxue City, and it is also the Wen family's commercial headquarters in Shengxue City.

After several days of "battle", there are almost no customers in Wenbao Building.

On the attic on the second floor, a handsome young man looked down at the street downstairs with his brows furrowed, and he was accompanied by the treasurer of Wenbao Building.

"Shengxue City is indeed as rumored. Literary arts are prevalent. If I have the chance, I really want to visit the Zhengdao Academy."

The shopkeeper of Wenbao Building smiled bitterly and said, "There are plenty of opportunities to go to Zhengdao Temple. My nephew Qiming should pay more attention to the situation of the shop. If this continues, we may not be able to survive for long."

"No hurry, no rush." ​​Wen Qiming sipped his tongue and said disapprovingly: "It's a rare trip, so naturally I have to do some sightseeing."

"But..." The shopkeeper hesitated to speak.

"Uncle Clan, don't panic." Wen Qiming chuckled and said, "The Temple of Thieves is nothing more than a bunch of chickens and dogs, and it won't be too late to let them dance around for a few more days."

The shopkeeper could only smile helplessly. There was no other way. Who knew that the boy in front of him was the son of the head of the family?
"By the way, Uncle Clan, is there any fun place in this Holy City?" Wen Qiming looked at the street scene with great interest and said with a smile: "I have been hiding in the Clan for so many years, and I am almost exhausted from holding it in."

The shopkeeper smacked his lips in astonishment and said thoughtfully: "If my nephew is really interested, he can try it at the newly built [Bingqing Garden]."

"Oh?" Wen Qiming asked curiously, "What's the secret of Bingqingyuan?"

"What my nephew doesn't know is that the owner of Bingqingyuan is named Jinyou. In the early years, he was known as one of the three masters of dance. He is one of the only dance masters in the ancient world. His dance has its own style. , beautiful and excellent for viewing.”

"Originally, Bingqing Garden was always on the side of Xueyun Country, but recently moved to Shengxue City for unknown reasons. Tonight happens to be the premiere performance in Shengxue City."

Wen Qiming's eyes lit up and he said: "Haha, she is the only one who has three unique skills in dancing!" "If my nephew wants to go, I just have an invitation here." The shopkeeper took out an exquisite invitation and said.

……

Outside Shengxue City, Feng Hao and the other five were still frantically robbing the Wen family’s caravan.

Unknowingly, it was approaching night. Feng Hao lurked on a tree branch, took a few mouthfuls of dry food, and then used the listening stone message to communicate with Lin Luo and the other four people in real time.

After some exchanges, everyone quickly noticed something was wrong.

Compared with the previous few days, there were significantly fewer caravans today, which gave them some free time.

"The situation is very strange." Lin Luo frowned and pondered: "Do you think the Wen family has other business routes? And we didn't investigate it?"

"It's very possible." Kang Shuai nodded in agreement: "In the afternoon, I asked my father to investigate. According to what he said, there was an influx of new supplies and funds in various stores of the Wen family."

"As expected." Lin Luo said thoughtfully: "It seems that the Wen family is more difficult to deal with than we thought."

Hearing this, Feng Hao chuckled and reassured everyone: "Actually, it doesn't matter. No matter how careful the plan is, there will be fish that slip through the net. As long as we cut off most of the trade routes, the Wen family's industry will also die."

"That's right." Lin Luo laughed dumbly and said, "Okay, let's keep working."

After saying that, the five people returned to their respective areas of responsibility again, paying careful attention to the passing of the Wen family's caravan.

Feng Hao naturally did the same. He jumped down from the tree branch, landed on Xiao Bai's back, and began to search the area he was responsible for.

The night was getting darker and darker, but the Wen family's caravan was all gone, as if they were hiding.

Not only him, but the four Lin Luo people were in the same situation, which made everyone puzzled.

"Brother, is there no news from the branch hall?" Feng Hao couldn't help but ask again.

Lin Luo responded: "No, the information found by the branch hall is that there will be no caravan tonight, but I always feel something is fishy."

"I'll go, what are you looking for without a caravan? Just have a night's rest." Wang Tongqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Don't be careless." Lin Luo reminded.

Kang Shuai teased and said, "Don't worry, boss, you have to trust the intelligence capabilities of our Temple of Thieves. If they say no, then it really doesn't exist."

"Having said that, it's better to be careful."

"Understood Boss, you have been tired for so many days, you should also rest." Kang Shuai said lazily, leaning his back on the big tree.

Ever since, after three days of intense fighting, the five of them finally had time to rest.

Feng Hao's mental state is not bad. After all, there are few caravans in his area. After three days, he also took a lot of rest intermittently.

So I took advantage of the cool night and started practicing under the moonlight.

Who would have thought that after just a short while of practicing, he would receive Jin You's Tingshi message again, without even thinking about it, he knew it was a performance.

After connecting, Feng Hao cursed: "Are you finished? You can't talk anymore!"

"What the hell~, the show is already over." Jin Youjiao scolded.

"Well, then why are you looking for me?"

Jin You was silent for a moment, then spoke again in a delicate tone: "Sister has been kidnapped now, are you coming or not?"

(End of this chapter)