Meng Dalong coughed, his face flushing slightly. "Although not yet, it's close."
Seeing Meng Dalong, the tough guy, looking shy, Yu Daochen couldn't help but tease, "So you're a simp."
Hearing this, Meng Dalong's face darkened, and he cursed inwardly.
Why is this guy still so punchable, just like before?
Seeing Meng Dalong's dark expression, Yu Daochen quickly said, "Hahaha, I'm just happy! Master Meng, you're a true man, drawing your sword for a beauty!"
Meng Dalong didn't want to bicker with this guy and began to circulate his energy to heal. "Master Yu, these are just minor characters; the real experts haven't arrived yet."
Upon hearing this, Yu Daochen's expression changed. "The real experts haven't arrived?"
Meng Dalong closed his eyes slightly and nodded. "That's right. That person's strength is not below mine."
"Not below mine!" Yu Daochen exclaimed.
Good heavens, who did this guy provoke?
If their strength is not below his, it means that person is definitely a quasi-Black List expert.
It's over, it's over, I've been dragged down by this guy.
Even though I've exchanged a few blows with Black List experts, it doesn't mean I can defeat them.
"Master Meng, can your body still fight?" Yu Daochen asked tentatively.
Meng Dalong opened his eyes and looked at Yu Daochen. After thinking for a moment, he said, "I definitely can't defeat him, but I can still deal with some minor characters."
Yu Daochen's face turned bitter.
This is truly the end. Qin Muyu and Liu Feng are not here, and I can't defeat that guy.
Meng Dalong slowly closed his eyes and continued to circulate his energy to heal, saying, "Master Yu, as long as you let the master in the backyard deal with that guy, I'll handle the rest."
The master Meng Dalong mentioned was Qin Muyu.
Yu Daochen gave a wry smile and said awkwardly, "Master Meng, I have something to tell you. Please don't get too agitated."
Meng Dalong slowly opened his eyes and looked at Yu Daochen. "As long as Master Yu can protect me for four days, nothing else matters."
Yu Daochen rubbed the back of his head, looking a bit embarrassed. "Actually, the master behind me hasn't been here these past few days."
Meng Dalong nodded, about to close his eyes, but then he suddenly reacted, and immediately realized, "What!"
In his agitation, his meridians became chaotic, and a surge of anger caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Meng Dalong patted his chest and looked at Yu Daochen. "Master Yu, are you f***ing kidding me!"
Yu Daochen supported Meng Dalong and quickly said, "Master Meng, don't be angry. If you get sick, no one can replace you."
"Damn it!"
Meng Dalong looked at Yu Daochen, almost unable to catch his breath and pass out from anger.
"Master Yu, you're not playing with me, are you?" Meng Dalong looked at Yu Daochen, his expression worse than if he had eaten something terrible.
It was as if he was saying, "Are you reliable or not?"
Yu Daochen looked at Meng Dalong and comforted him, "Master Meng, don't worry. As long as you can deal with that guy, I'll handle the rest of the small fries."
Meng Dalong was close to tears. "Brother, if I could defeat him, why would I come to you?"
Yu Daochen gave an awkward smile. "How about you try your best and exchange injuries with him?"
Meng Dalong looked down at his body, which was covered in bandages. "What do you think I have to exchange injuries with him?"
Seeing this, Yu Daochen coughed. "How about your head?"
"No, this place can't protect me," Meng Dalong said, preparing to get up and leave.
Seeing this, Yu Daochen grabbed Meng Dalong, who was about to get up, and his eyes suddenly became serious. "Master Meng, don't worry. I, Yu Daochen, keep my word. If I say I can protect you, I will."
Meng Dalong looked at Yu Daochen. To be honest, he didn't believe him at all.
But now there was no other way. He had to believe him whether he wanted to or not.
If he took her with him, it would be a dead end.
Meng Dalong sighed, lamenting in his heart.
He had calculated everything, but he never expected this guy to be so unreliable.
Yu Daochen looked at Meng Dalong, his face full of confidence. "Master Meng, take her upstairs to rest first, and leave the rest to me."
Meng Dalong nodded and carried the woman towards the second floor, only able to pray in his heart.
I hope Master Yu really has a solution.
Yu Daochen sat on a chair and sighed, draining the now-cold tea from the table. He pondered how to deal with this Black List expert.
To defeat a Black List expert, only another Black List expert could do it.
"That's right, I can call other Black List experts to deal with him!" Yu Daochen slapped the table and immediately took out his phone to find phone numbers.
Last time, when he led the team to the encirclement, those old guys still owed him a favor. Now it was time to collect.
Yu Daochen first found Nanjing Shuo's number and called him.
The phone rang for a long time before it was answered.
"Hello, who is it?"
Yu Daochen chuckled and said, "Master Nan, are you asleep?"
Nanjing Shuo was speechless. It was four-thirty in the morning.
Only an idiot would not be sleeping.
Although Nanjing Shuo cursed inwardly, he still asked, "Oh, it's Master Yu. What do you need?"
Yu Daochen didn't feel awkward about his previous question and said with a chuckle, "Master Yu, I need your help with something."
Nanjing Shuo knew that a call at this late hour could only mean trouble, so he quickly refused.
"Master Yu, with our friendship, I would definitely help you, but I am from the Supernatural Affairs Bureau, and it's not appropriate for me to interfere in martial world matters."
Yu Daochen knew this old fox would say that. Besides, was their friendship really that deep?
When did he not know?
Yu Daochen mentioned what Nanjing Shuo had promised him during the encirclement.
"Master Nan, do you remember when we were in the encirclement, you promised to owe me a favor. You haven't forgotten, have you?"
Nanjing Shuo suddenly remembered that this had indeed happened.
But he had just said it casually at the time.
He didn't expect this kid to have such a good memory, still remembering it after more than a year.
"This..." Nanjing Shuo hesitated.
Hearing Nanjing Shuo's tone, Yu Daochen teased, "No way, no way, Master Nan, you're not going back on your word, are you?"
Nanjing Shuo on the other end of the phone coughed. "How could that be? I, Nanjing Shuo, keep my word."
Yu Daochen grinned. He had been waiting for this. He seized the opportunity and said, "I knew it, Master Nan represents the country. How could he go back on his word? Wouldn't people laugh at him if it got out?"
Nanjing Shuo felt helpless. He had no choice but to agree now.
This kid's mouth is very sharp, and who knows what nonsense he might spread.
Nanjing Shuo agreed, "I, Nanjing Shuo, keep my word. Tell me, what do you need my help with, Master Yu? But let me say first, I won't do anything like murder or arson!"
Yu Daochen did not explain directly. "Master Nan, this cannot be explained over the phone. Please come to the shop first, and we can discuss it in detail."
If he directly told this old fox that he needed to deal with an expert with quasi-Black List strength, what if he suddenly changed his mind?