"Thanks, Manager," Li Pangpang said with a smile.

Liu Quanzhen was somewhat unaccustomed to this bootlicking behavior.

He had originally thought that Li Pangpang was a tough nut to crack, but he didn't expect him to be such a pushover.

How did these two even end up together?

He shook his head and walked away, then said to Yuan Muye, "Get some rest tonight. We'll meet here at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Okay, thank you both," Yuan Muye said.

After they left, Li Pangpang said to Yuan Muye, "Lao Yuan, do you think these two are reliable?"

"We'll have to try whether they're reliable or not."

Yuan Muye didn't have a better option at the moment. Since there was an opportunity, he had to try it.

Li Pangpang agreed with Yuan Muye's words, feeling they made a lot of sense. He nodded, but then a flash of inspiration struck him, and he suddenly thought of something important. "Lao Yuan, didn't you deal with a Level 3 evil spirit before? Don't tell me you've killed another Level 3 evil spirit?"

"Yeah," Yuan Muye said casually.

After he finished speaking, Li Pangpang was immediately shocked. He was completely dumbfounded, staring at Yuan Muye, looking at the man before him, feeling increasingly unfamiliar, because his strength could be said to be extraordinarily strong, strong to a certain extent.

Yuan Muye had killed a Level 3 evil spirit once before, but he didn't expect that he would successfully kill another Level 3 evil spirit this time.

Did this mean he had to be a cultivator?

However, Li Pangpang was mistaken. It wasn't Yuan Muye who had killed the Level 3 evil spirit before, but Liang Senyu.

Even now, Yuan Muye actually didn't know how Liang Senyu had killed the Level 3 evil spirit.

"What's with that look?" Yuan Muye said at this moment.

"Lao Yuan, tell me honestly, are you still the same Lao Yuan as before?"

Li Pangpang's burning gaze fell on Yuan Muye, as if trying to see through him.

But this time, Li Pangpang's guess was correct.

Yuan Muye was indeed not the same Yuan Muye as before. He was now someone who had transmigrated and been reborn.

But Yuan Muye wouldn't admit it now. He stared at Li Pangpang, and then said, "I'm not the same Lao Yuan as before..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Pangpang suddenly became a little excited, and immediately said, "I knew it, you must have a problem, tell me, where exactly did you hide the old Lao Yuan?"

His expression changed, and he took out a gun, pointing it at Yuan Muye.

Seeing this, Yuan Muye couldn't help but feel a little stirred up in his heart. He stared at him for a few seconds, and then slowly said, "If I'm not the old Lao Yuan, then who else could I be?"

Li Pangpang was stunned for a few seconds, not quite recovering his senses.

But after thinking about it simply, he felt that what he said made a lot of sense.

If he wasn't Lao Yuan, then who else could he be?

He slowly put down the gun, and then said, "Lao Yuan, I'm sorry about just now."

"It's okay, you were doing it for my own good," Yuan Muye said.

Li Pangpang and the former Yuan Muye had relatively deep feelings for each other.

Otherwise, Li Pangpang wouldn't have done this.

This also showed that he was a sentimental person, the kind of person worth associating with.

"Let's go, let's go back and take a look at those people first."

Yuan Muye returned to the place where the others were staying. Everyone was now in a miserable state, with panic and unease on their faces.

When they saw Yuan Muye and Li Pangpang coming, they immediately questioned them, "Didn't you say you would protect us?"

"So many people have died again. Shouldn't you give us a reasonable explanation?"

"That's right, if you don't have the diamond, don't try to do the porcelain work. You're playing with everyone's lives."

Accusations like these kept ringing out.

Just listening to them made people feel a little chilled.

Li Pangpang faced the crowd and said, "Do you people have any conscience at all?"

"How do we not have a conscience? You tell me, wasn't it because you didn't protect us well just now that so many people died?"

"Yeah, are you still trying to argue now?"

Li Pangpang was a little angered by the retort.

He continued to retort back.

But how could one person's strength be stronger than so many mouths?

Li Pangpang was quickly rendered speechless, completely not knowing what to say.

Just then, Yuan Muye said, "In that case, your lives and deaths will have nothing to do with us in the future."

After Yuan Muye finished speaking, he called out to Li Pangpang and wanted to leave.

Seeing this, everyone knew that Yuan Muye was serious.

They immediately said, "Although we blamed you, we didn't say we didn't want you to protect us, we just wanted you to protect us better, is that not okay?"

Hearing these words, Yuan Muye could only be speechless.

"Whether we protect you or not is not up to you, you know? We'll protect you if we want to. To tell you the truth, the Seventh Special Supernatural Squad has long been disbanded, you know? Your lives and deaths have nothing to do with us," Yuan Muye said.

Just then, the increase in negative emotion points kept ringing in his mind.

It instantly rose from the original six or seven thousand to more than ten thousand.

These people were really shameless, actually having the nerve to blame Yuan Muye and the others.

"Let's go, Fatty," Yuan Muye said.

Yuan Muye wouldn't indulge these people. Who did they think they were?

But just as they were about to leave, the original group of people quickly came forward and stopped Yuan Muye and Li Pangpang, saying, "The two of you, we were too impulsive just now, can we apologize to you? If you leave now, then we can only wait for death."

"That's right, we were wrong just now, please don't abandon us."

These people began to speak softly.

Yuan Muye wasn't a heartless person either. Hearing them speak softly, he slowly said, "Actually, I've already secured a chance for you to live in Yuncheng. At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, you can leave Huocheng together and go to Yuncheng. At that time, a company will take care of arranging your lives."

"Really?"

Everyone was a little disbelieving when they heard what Yuan Muye said.

"Yes, it's true," Li Pangpang gave a definite answer at this time.

Everyone was very excited when they heard this.

They all expressed their gratitude to Yuan Muye and Li Pangpang.

However, Yuan Muye didn't have a good impression of these people. They weren't kind people, and the words of gratitude they spoke were naturally not from the bottom of their hearts.

Yuan Muye walked into the house, came to the balcony, and lit a cigarette.

Holding his phone, he sent another message to Liang Senyu.

But after the message was sent, it was like a stone sinking into the sea again.

Logically speaking, after Liang Senyu arrived in Jingcheng, he should have sent him a message as soon as possible to report that he was safe.

But now there was nothing?

This made Yuan Muye very worried.