One person: I will give you one of the Shining Fruits.

After the temporary meeting of the temporary workers ended, they all wandered around Biyou Village at will.

At this time, Xiao Zizai, wearing a well-fitting suit, with one hand in his pocket and the other holding a mobile phone, was scanning the surrounding terrain.

When a building appeared at the end of his sight, his face became slightly excited and he walked towards the bungalow not far away.

"It's not the right time yet, Xiao Zi, just hold it in... later... just a little later..."

After feeling the faint breath of Qi in the room, Xiao Zizai covered his face, which was a little distorted with excitement, with his hands, and muttered to himself outside the door as if he couldn't control himself.

Not far away, Xiao Muyang looked at Xiao Zizai from afar, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and walked in the opposite direction of Xiao Zizai.

"It seems that he likes this gift very much. I just hope that Taoist Zhao Guizhen can hold on a little longer..."

.............

In the evening, the temporary workers returned to the assembly house one after another and exchanged the information and intelligence they had discovered in the afternoon.

After having a good meal and a few drinks, Zhang Chulan said to the people around him: "I have sent the latest instructions from the company to the V group."

"Everyone, please prepare as soon as possible after reading this. It is better to resolve the issue of the self-cultivation furnace as soon as possible."

Wang Ye lay down beside Xiao Muyang and breathed a sigh of relief after reading the company's latest instructions.

"So what's the next plan?"

Wang Zhenqiu asked everyone with a smile on his face.

"I will be responsible for holding Ma Xianhong back, and you guys will be temporarily deployed by Brother Black Tube?"

After Zhang Chulan looked at everyone and thought carefully, he found that only the clarinet player had rich experience in their group, so he directly put forward his opinion.

"I'm OK."

"Me too."

"It's OK. Brother Clarinet looks very reliable."

After several people agreed, Clarinet cleared his throat and said, "Since you all trust me, let me tell you about my plan for the current situation."

"After the operation begins, Feng Baobao from North China will first disperse the villagers from the village, and then deal with Qiu Rang and Zhang Kun who are closest to the weapon refining room. Taoist Wang Ye, please follow and assist."

"Old Meng from the Northwest, you take care of Fu Rong first. I heard from Xiao Muyang that this girl might have some loan dispute. You start from this aspect. Once you have dealt with it, come and assist me immediately."

"I am responsible for the three people in the upper genqi group: Hari Chagai, Xiaolong, and Ding Ziheng. Lao Meng from the northwest will support me."

"Wang Zhenqiu in the southwest, you are responsible for Liu Wukui. After dealing with him, join the action of dispersing the villagers."

"Chen Duo from South China is in charge of Jin Yong. After you take care of him, follow your senior brother Xiao Muyang and be ready to support us at any time."

After listening to this, the people present nodded frequently, agreeing with the action plan arranged by the black tube.

"Can I just provide support?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Muyang glanced at the black tube and said.

Looking at Xiao Muyang who was waiting for his reply, Heiguaner thought for a while and said.

"I remember that Zhuge Qing from Zhuge Wuhou's family has joined Biyou Village. In that case, I'll have to trouble you to deal with this kid from the Zhuge family. This guy's Qimen technique is not weak."

Wang Ye said hurriedly.

"Lao Qing was just careless and lost his mind. He knows what is important and what is not!"

Zhang Chulan nodded when he heard this. In his impression, Zhuge Qing was a very easy person to get along with and would not help Ma Xianhong do anything that would threaten society.

"I'm fine, don't worry, bro. For a guy like this who suddenly faints, a beating will wake him up."

Xiao Muyang smiled and patted Wang Ye's shoulder and said happily.

Wang Ye looked at Xiao Muyang's smiling face and suddenly felt a chill in his spine.

This time, Lao Qing kicked the stone...

After the discussion, everyone said goodbye to each other and walked towards their respective rooms, ready to have a good rest and recharge their energy for the next day's battle.

.............

In the middle of the night, the wind was slightly cool.

Xiao Muyang was lying on the bed, looking inward at the first energy slot in his mind that was already fully charged. He jumped up with excitement.

Just as he was about to use his visualization ability, light footsteps were heard outside the door.

Xiao Muyang's sense of observation was fully revealed. When he sensed that it was Xiao Zizai who was tiptoeing towards the gate, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Forget it, there's nothing good about lamb ribs... ability is more important."

A moment later...

Xiao Zizai stood outside the room where Zhao Guizhen was imprisoned. The uncontrollable excitement in his heart forced him to push the door open impatiently.

Originally in the room where there was no candlelight, Xiao Zizai's eyes fell with incredible precision on the charred, dying figure in the corner.

"Zhao Guizhen..."

"It really is that Taoist priest from Mount Mao..."

"That's right, can this half-dead body withstand his destruction?"

Xiao Zizai resisted the urge to take action here, and instead used his Qi to chop the chains on Zhao Guizhen's body with his palm like a knife.

"Snapped!"

Xiao Zizai stared at the unconscious figure, thought for a moment, then grabbed the other's legs and dragged him out the door step by step.

Outside the village, in a silent forest, Xiao Zizai looked around at the surroundings and nodded, so that no one would disturb him.

"Master Zhao, Zhao Guizhen... wake up..."

"Not dead yet?"

Xiao Zizai supported Zhao Guizhen's head and called out to the figure in his hand in a friendly manner, looking at the figure that didn't move at all.

Xiao Zizai frowned, took out a small black bag from behind and poured it on the ground. A whole set of surgical tools scattered around.

After carefully arranging all kinds of knives of different sizes, he took out a black pill from his pocket and stuffed it directly into Zhao Guizhen's mouth.

Xiao Zizai looked at Zhao Guizhen who was slowly squirming, and tied him to the tree with a rope. He then took out a black pill from his pocket and stuffed it into Zhao Guizhen's mouth.

This is the Shaolin Temple's elixir, which can temporarily sustain a person's life force. It barely lifted up Zhao Guizhen, who was only breathing his last breath. After doing all this, Xiao Ziyi stood quietly by the side with a small scalpel in one hand and waited.

A few minutes later, Zhao Guizhen breathed a sigh of relief and sensed the blurry figure in front of him. He forced himself to open his eyes. Although there was only a simple gap, he could still see the figure next to him clearly.

"Am I... saved..."

"Master Zhao, you are awake? That's great..."

After seeing Zhao Guizhen regain consciousness, Xiao Zizai smiled what he thought was a kind smile, holding a small scalpel in each hand, and went straight to Zhao Guizhen.

"Don't be afraid, Taoist Zhao. I will slowly cut you into pieces. Then the Buddha will come to take you away and set you free."

"Don't worry, I'm not as rude as Xiao Muyang. I'm very gentle... After all, my dream since childhood is to be a surgeon."

"It doesn't hurt. The pain will eventually become numb, right?"

Xiao Zizai looked at Zhao Guizhen, who was trembling all over with his eyes forced open in front of him. After adjusting his glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes flashed red and he took out a pair of disposable gloves from his pocket.