After being cleaned up, the few people who spoke were obedient and polite.

Before that, Jiang Ye and his party also didn't take Xie Xun seriously. The unruly and willful ordinary employees still looked down on the new supervisor, which was almost the same reason.

Their wishful thinking was wrong this time. At the beginning, they thought that Xie Xun's cultivation was not as good as Ji Shixuan's. Even the last emperor had nothing to do with them, and it was the same this time.

It's just that who would have thought that Xie Xun was not good at words on the surface, but he was so ruthless in dealing with people.

"From now on, if you dare to do anything incompetent again, kill them without mercy! I'll behead them first and then give the theocracy a license to tell the Yin-Yang School, the Legalists, etc., if you want to stand in line, don't lose the chain at a critical moment, otherwise I will never forgive you! "Xie Xun put his hands on his back, glanced at the four people and scolded angrily.

The four corpse ancestors of the exorcising sect looked at each other in dismay, and everyone could see the worry in each other's eyes.

This guy is really good, he can invite Changbai Mountain Willow Immortal to his upper body with just a few moves of his eyelids. I don't know what level the other four immortals are.

"Obey!"

Jiang Ye, Hou Qing, Ying Gou, Han Yan, the four clasped their fists together and shouted respectfully.

There is a saying that is good, it is called a good man who does not suffer immediate losses. After all, this Xie Xun is the emperor personally certified by the superiors. Since the exorcist faction wants to mix with the gods, it is natural to obey the identity of the newly appointed one.

At night, in a small hotel in Anji City.

The four of them shared a room. They didn't live in that kind of high-end hotel, but the kind of small roadside inn that didn't even have a door. A room cost more than eighty yuan.

It's not that Gu Chen is reluctant to spend money, but that in this unfamiliar place, he must find a hotel suitable for sleeping through the window.

If you find a high-end hotel, they will block the entrance of the corridor for you. If you want to open the window, it turns out that it is more than ten floors high, and there is no way to retreat.

The small hotel they live in now costs more than 80 yuan a day, and the room is on the third floor. As long as there is something to do, they can jump out of all the windows.

The only downside is that there is no heating in this room.

Fortunately, several of them are martial arts practitioners and have internal strength to support them, but at night, the snow wind blows the windows loudly.

It's late at night.

Gu Chen stayed up until more than two o'clock, and the other three fell asleep, but he sat cross-legged on the sofa and meditated alone.

At the slightest disturbance, he had to get up and look around to see if there was anything suspicious nearby.

"Young Master Gu, it's getting late, let's take a rest!" Zuo Sandu stretched out from the chair next to him at this moment: "There are two ghost guards outside the door. If there is anything, I will I noticed it the first time, and it's already late at night, if something really happened, it would have come a long time ago!"

Now the temperature outside is minus 16 degrees. Although it is not as cold as the extremely cold place in the north, the temperature of minus 16 degrees makes most people dare not walk outside naked.

Hearing Zuo Sandu's words, Gu Chen nodded slightly.

Time passed quickly, for more than three hours, I heard people coming and going on the road outside, and the traffic flow continued.

There were even murmuring voices on the bed.

Lan Wancheng was hungry and wanted to get up early to eat breakfast, but Li Qing dismissed his idea, after all Gu Chen didn't go to bed until midnight.

If Dolan Wancheng got up at six in the morning, he would definitely wake up Gu Chen who had just fallen asleep next to him.

In fact, what they didn't know was that Gu Chen had woken up a long time ago. He was a light sleeper, not to mention the two of them muttering behind his back, even a mosquito flying past would wake him up.

After all, the days of licking blood from the edge of a knife were all in the past. If you were not vigilant enough, you would have died on purpose long ago.

"Oh, I'm hungry!" Lan Wancheng whispered, keeping his voice down. JrNovels.com