Chapter 97 Return to the Front Mountain Upon hearing this, Tian Jinzhong took a deep breath, his eyes complicated, as if he was thinking about a while, he whispered: "You go first, I'll talk to him." Jiang Lan did not move immediately after hearing this, because he sensed a hint of death in Tian Jinzhong's eyes. He wanted to die. Jiang Lan frowned. He knew Lu Liang's abilities. His soul-reading technique can directly act on the soul and extract the memory of the recipient. Although Tian Jinzhong's limbs are disabled, he is still alive and well. He certainly wouldn't want to die for no reason, right? As for Xiao Yuzi's betrayal, that is even more nonsense. A good person would want to commit suicide because of the betrayal of a Taoist boy? This is definitely impossible. Then the problem must be with Lu Liang. Jiang Lan guessed that it was most likely that Lu Liang got some information from Tian Jinzhong, and Tian Jinzhong had no choice but to seek death. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this speculation was plausible.
Taking two steps forward, Jiang Lan came in front of Tian Jinzhong and said: "Mr. Tian, if you want to die, I won't stop you, but you have to tell me, is there no other way except death?" Tian Jinzhong was not surprised that Jiang Lan could see his determination to die. His chest heaved up and down, Tian Jinzhong said nothing, just waved at Jiang Lan, signaling him to leave. Jiang Lan let out a long sigh, turned around and walked out of the house. He spoke without a trace of emotion in his voice as he passed by Xiao Yuzi lying on the ground. "Mr. Tian can die, but the murderer cannot be you. If it were you... believe me, you would not like that outcome. Not only you, but also your family, friends, and the gang of troublemakers in Quan Xing would all die miserably." After saying that, Jiang Lan came to the door, glanced at the Taoist boy who was barely breathing, picked him up and carried him on his shoulder. Walking out of the door, Jiang Lan looked at the white-haired little Taoist boy on his shoulder and took a deep breath. He didn't know whether Xiao Yuzi had any family or friends, but that didn't stop Jiang Lan from making threats. If he hadn't seen it, Tian Jinzhong would have died and it would have nothing to do with him. But since he saw it, he couldn't just watch, he had to do something. Walking out of the yard, Jiang Lan thought about it and dialed the old master's number. It might be because of the Quan Xing invasion that the signal tower was damaged. The signal on the mountain is not very good now. Fortunately, Jiang Lan still made the call. After the call was connected, Jiang Lan said directly without any nonsense: "There is something wrong with Mr. Tian Jinzhong. Xiao Yuzi is a Quan Xing person." "How is Lao Tian, is he okay?" Rarely, there was a hint of anxiety in the old Taoist's tone. Jiang Lan nodded slightly, "No problem, but..."
"But what?" "The other little Taoist boy beside Elder Tian was seriously injured and has fainted. I am taking care of him." "Xiao Qing?" Jiang Lan didn't know what the little Taoist boy's name was, but since the old Taoist priest said so, it must be that. The old Taoist priest did not dwell on Xiao Qing's question and continued, "What is the situation in Jinzhong now?" "Mr. Tian said he wanted to talk to him alone. I am outside the hospital now, but I feel that Mr. Tian wants to die." "Where should I go if I go back now? Where should I live in Jinzhong?" Even through the phone, Jiang Lan could feel the old master's anxiety. Jiang Lan agreed repeatedly: "Yes." Before he could continue speaking, the old Taoist priest on the other end hung up the phone. At this moment, Jiang Lan was in a dilemma whether to leave or not. Helplessly, he could only look at Xiao Qing who was carried on his shoulders, "When gods fight, you, a mortal, suffer. Just bear with it." While paying attention to the movements in the house, the phone in Jiang Lan's hand suddenly rang. After looking at the caller, Jiang Lan answered the call. "Brother Jiang Lan, Sister Baoer has been found. Where are you?" "I have something to do here. Just find it. See you in the front mountain later." Jiang Lan was a little anxious at first, but after hearing Zhang Chulan say that Feng Baobao had been found, he was no longer panicked. He was worried at first because he was afraid that Feng Baobao might be in danger, but now that she has been found, there is nothing to worry about. Before Jiang Lan hung up the phone, a gust of wind suddenly blew around him, and a figure appeared beside him the next moment. Jiang Lan hung up the phone directly, "Old Heavenly Master?" The figure that suddenly appeared was the old Taoist priest. However, this speed was indeed beyond Jiang Lan's expectations. He thought he would have to wait for a while, but he did not expect that the old master would come so soon. It hasn’t even been a minute since I hung up the phone with the old master. Although I don’t know where the old master was just now, this speed is obviously beyond the reach of ordinary people. After standing firm, the old Taoist looked at Jiang Lan and said: "Xiao Jianglan, thank you for your hard work. Take Xiaoqing to the front mountain first." Hearing this, Jiang Lan no longer hesitated. With the old Taoist priest here, he would be able to handle everything and he would have nothing to do. Nodding, Jiang Lan said: "Okay, then I'll go first."
After saying that, he bowed and said goodbye to the old Taoist priest. Then Jiang Lan carried Xiao Qing on his back and walked towards the front mountain. After such a long time, almost all of the people who caused chaos on the mountain were killed or injured, and the very few who were still alive had already fled for their lives. Therefore, Jiang Lan did not even meet a single Quan Xing person on his way from the back mountain to the front mountain. Ten minutes later, Jiang Lan appeared in the front mountain. A row of express delivery trucks with the words "Naduotong" printed on them are parked side by side on the roadside. As soon as Jiang Lan appeared in the front mountain, a young-looking stranger in uniform came towards him. "Brother Jiang Lan!" The man had a warm smile on his face. Jiang Lan smiled slightly when he saw the person coming. This person is a strange man who is well-known in City Z. Jiang Lan usually stays there, so he naturally knows him. "That's great, Xiaodi, is there any medical staff? Come and check him out." As he spoke, Jiang Lan put Xiao Qing down from his shoulders and held him in his arms with one hand. Fortunately, the little Taoist boy was rather short, only about meters tall, otherwise Jiang Lan might not be able to hold him with one hand. "Okay, keep it on me!" After saying that, the young man took out a walkie-talkie from his waist, pressed a button, and said into the walkie-talkie: "Medical team! This is Wu Di. If anyone is free, come over to me. I have a wounded person here!" Putting down the intercom, Wu Di stepped forward and said, "Brother Jiang Lan, just leave the person to me, you go and do your thing." "Hard." Jiang Lan did not refuse and put the person on the white cloth on the ground. "Fourth brother and the others are in front." Wu Di thought Jiang Lan was going to find Xu Si, so he said something else. "Ah." Jiang Lan responded indifferently, turned and left, but did not walk in the direction Wu Di pointed. Instead, he flashed into a small forest path nearby. (End of this chapter)