"Ms. sir, have you decided to leave tomorrow?"

Xu Jiaorong walked over, looked at Zhang Yutang and asked softly.

"Um!"

Zhang Yutang nodded. He was going to the capital city and was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. He should go early to take a look at the scenery along the way, which would also broaden his horizons and increase his knowledge.

"I have made a decision and plan to leave early tomorrow morning."

"Let Miss Qing'er go to you! She has profound Taoism and can help you, as long as I'm at home." Xu Jiaorong's eyes were a little red.

Those who are sad are just saying goodbye.

"Sir, it's not good!"

Abao ran over from outside in a panic: "Sir, something big has happened!"

Zhang Yutang's expression was extremely calm and unfazed: "Calm down, tell me slowly what happened, the sky won't fall."

Abao took a breath and looked a little angry, but also a little shocked: "Sir, when I was practicing martial arts with everyone in the martial arts field this morning, I heard from the brothers below that many boys and girls have been lost in Qiantang in the past few days.

There was only a pool of blood and nothing else. I'm afraid something bad happened to these people."

Zhang Yutang was shocked: "What's going on? Qiantang people practice literature and martial arts. They are strong and moral. How can there be such a vicious person? I guess it is an outsider who committed the crime. Please pay attention.
Chapter completed!