Fortune telling? How do you explain your hand-drawn lightning magic and sword flight?

These men, with their evil eyes and foul mouths, continued talking to themselves, making no attempt to avoid mentioning Wang Wenjing, the victim.

Amidst a burst of laughter and compliments from the crowd.

The short, thin, dark-skinned man in the lead said, "You guys clean this up first. I'm going to take a shower. Damn it, I've been carrying sand all day, I'm exhausted. After I take a shower, I'll enjoy this woman properly."

The henchmen readily agreed.

When the younger brothers saw their leader go to the inner room to take a bath, they all stared at Wang Wenjing's figure with malicious eyes.

Of course, due to their status, they did not dare to make a move against Wang Wenjing first, and could only wait until their elder brother had finished enjoying himself before taking over.

Hearing what these people were saying, Wang Wenjing could already foresee what kind of treatment she would face next.

Her eyes were filled with tears as she prayed continuously.

But nobody knew that he had come to Tangwu City, not even his mother.

Now she had no idea who else could save her. Wang Wenjing started thinking about Chen Xuan, but she also understood that no matter how powerful Chen Xuan was, he couldn't possibly know that she was being harmed in Tangwu City for no reason.

Wang Wenjing, seeing no hope, had given up in despair.

At that moment, the sound of a showerhead came from a room not far behind, accompanied by the sound of the short, thin man singing.

But to Wang Wenjing, the singing sounded like a death knell from the devil.

After the burly men in the factory finished cleaning up the garbage, they picked up their weapons and went out to wait outside the factory.

Inside the bathroom, the short, thin man sang a song, his mind racing with ideas on how to enjoy the woman later, various positions and tools flashing through his mind.

Outside the bathroom was a small house, not very spacious inside.

Strangely, there was a small altar in the room, and what was enshrined on the altar was not a regular deity, but a withered, skeletal-looking, bizarre infant about the length of an adult's arm.

The baby was skin and bones, with orange-black skin, and its two eyeballs were almost bulging out. It was grinning with a ferocious smile, and there were even fresh bloodstains on its mouth.

If Chen Xuan were here, he would recognize at a glance that this is actually a Kumanthong, a spirit medium who specializes in guarding a residence, and of a high level.

Just then, the previously quiet Kumanthong seemed to sense something, and its eerie smile suddenly gave way to a sinister laugh. The sound was soft, but it was jarring.

The moment the sinister laugh rang out, the short, thin man who was taking a shower suddenly stopped. Ignoring his naked body, he rushed out of the bathroom and came to the altar.

When he saw blood flowing from the corner of the mouth of the enshrined infant king, he cursed under his breath and then pulled out a homemade pistol from under the bed.

As he chambered a few bullets, he sneered and said viciously, "No matter if you're an official from Longxia or anyone else, anyone who knows the secrets here will not be able to leave alive."

The short, thin man, carrying a gun, strode out of the factory.

He first glared at Wang Wenjing, whose hands were bound, then walked to the factory gate and whistled in several directions.

Soon, a dozen or so henchmen gathered around.

After the short, thin man explained the general situation, his henchmen all became serious.

If the sand-making operation is exposed, not only will they face legal sanctions from Longxia, but even if they manage to escape back to their own country, their organization's mastermind will kill them, because Longxia is one of their organization's most important businesses.

So, under the orders of the leader, many of his underlings began to lie in ambush at various locations, waiting for the infiltrators to appear.

They now had only one thought in their minds: no matter what, they couldn't let this infiltrator leave the desertification control plant alive.

Almost simultaneously, Chen Xuan's Yin spirit transformed into water mist and landed at the factory gate.

Initially, Chen Xuan intended to go straight to his target, find Wang Wenjing, and take her away.

However, when his spirit transformed into mist and passed through the gatehouse, he was astonished to discover that the three guards inside all possessed a large amount of sinful and turbid energy.

This sin was visibly obvious to Chen Xuan, and it was even beginning to evolve into a bloody sin.

Those who cultivate the Tao are not only sensitive to merits, but also to sins. Chen Xuan knew that the sins and turbid energy borne by these three people were too heavy to be caused by simply killing one or two people.

Just seconds after Chen Xuan landed, the three guards who had been on high alert also spotted him at the same time.

When they saw Chen Xuan suddenly appear before them, they were first taken aback, and then they all stared wide-eyed and started talking to each other in a dialect of a Southeast Asian country that Chen Xuan couldn't understand. In a short time, they seemed to have reached a conclusion.

The three men simultaneously brandished sharp weapons—a machete, an axe, and a dagger—and surrounded Chen Xuan.

Seeing the three men charging towards him in a fit of rage, Chen Xuan felt no fear whatsoever. His expression remained calm and cold as he said, "Those who reside in Longxia and dare to bear such sins deserve to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the first man with a face full of scars thrust a dagger at Chen Xuan. The attack was swift and fierce, aimed directly at his heart, clearly intended to kill him.

Chen Xuan remained expressionless upon seeing this, and without even raising his hand, he watched helplessly as the dagger pierced his chest.

At this moment, Chen Xuan seemed to be courting death in the eyes of others, as he did not make any move to avoid it.

This made the man who had done it smile with satisfaction.

But the next moment.

All three of them gaped open.

The burly, muscular man who committed the crime held the dagger as if it were being plunged into water, which seemed unreal.

Then he realized something and hurriedly tried to draw his dagger and leave, but it was too late.

Before he could pull the dagger out, he instantly felt an intense, numbing pain sweep across his brain and body. His vision went blank, then his mind was filled with static, his body began to convulse, and for a moment he even smelled something burning.

Chen Xuan did not take the initiative to attack; he simply used the Five Thunder Orthodox Technique in secret.

As we all know, water conducts electricity, and Chen Xuan's body as a Yin spirit is water. Although the Yin spirit Chen Xuan can only use the lightning techniques he has cultivated for thirty years, the power of this lightning is equivalent to that of ordinary high-voltage electricity. If Chen Xuan himself were to use it, that person would be carbonized.

After all, a level of lightning magic at the advanced level is comparable to tens of thousands of volts of high-voltage electricity. For carbon-based life forms, that level of damage would be fatal.

So just as the dagger pierced Chen Xuan's chest, the burly man's eyes rolled back, his body convulsed, and he collapsed to the ground.

The other two burly men were astonished by what they saw.

However, now that things had come to this, they knew there was no turning back, and they had no choice but to grit their teeth and move forward.

One of the burly men roared and swung his axe down hard at Chen Xuan's head.

Chen Xuan took a step forward, stretched out one hand, and not only did his hand pass directly through the axe that was chopping down, but he also grabbed the man's neck. At the same time, lightning was generated in his palm, and the man was like someone having an epileptic seizure. His eyes rolled back, his whole body convulsed, and he kept spitting out white foam.

At the same time, the last tall, thin man wielding a machete also rushed forward, and Chen Xuan used his other hand to knock him unconscious with an electric shock.

The battle ended in almost five seconds. All three were stunned by Chen Xuan's lightning magic, suffered extensive burns to their skin, and one of them even lost control of his bladder.

Chen Xuan glanced at it coldly and continued walking towards the interior of the desertification control plant.

Wang Wenjing's location remained unchanged, so Chen Xuan simply took the main road directly there.

As for killing the three gatekeepers, if Li Jianguo and other government officials had not been notified beforehand, he would definitely have done so.

Furthermore, the lightning magic currently used by the Yin God is not enough to instantly turn the three of them into ashes, and if not handled properly, it could cause some trouble later.

As Chen Xuan swaggered into the desertification control plant, the surroundings were completely silent. However, in the shadows, five or six burly men holding crossbows spotted Chen Xuan's blurry figure with cold eyes.

They waited for Chen Xuan to get closer, then they fired their crossbows in unison, hoping to riddle him with bullets in an instant and bury him on the spot.

at the same time.

Outside the desertification control plant, a Haima car was also parked at the entrance.

Li Jianguo and Sun Xiaoxiao got out of the car one after the other. Li Jianguo glanced at his phone and realized that he was already seven or eight minutes late for the time he had agreed to meet Chen Xuan.

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As Li Jianguo cocked his pistol, Sun Xiaoxiao became extremely nervous.

"Captain, there seems to be something going on inside?"

"Yes, the sound of people wailing?"

Upon hearing this, Li Jianguo's expression immediately changed. He raised his pistol and pushed open the door. But as soon as the two entered the desertification control plant, they saw three corpses lying on the ground, with prohibited weapons scattered around them.

Just as the two were inspecting the site, a sharp gunshot suddenly rang out from deep within the desertification control plant.

Upon hearing the gunshot, Li Jianguo's expression changed drastically, because guns were the number one prohibited item in Longxia, followed by drugs.

If the perpetrators are armed, then this ordinary case will be elevated to several levels, and may even require the deployment of armed police and special police to solve.

"Xiaoxiao, contact headquarters now, tell them about the current situation, and ask them to recruit more people immediately!"

"Yes, Captain!"