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Chapter 1780 Acting, the tea is poisonous

 Hearing what the man said, Xu Zimo smiled.

Then he asked: "Tell me, what kind of forces are there in this ancient town?"

"There are three forces in total, and you must not offend them," the man explained.

"One is the Sihai Chamber of Commerce. Not only do they live in the ancient town, they are also the largest chamber of commerce in our entire Green Continent."

"There is also Yaoxi Pavilion, which is a force created by the demon clan. Although in Qingzhou, the human race and the demon clan are obviously at odds.

But no one dares to really be an enemy of the demon clan.

After all, the demon clan is also one of the big clans."

Xu Zimo smiled, it seemed that the demon clan was developing well.

However, the Ten Thousand Demons Tribe led by Chaos has not shown up yet.

Xu Zimo was afraid that the Ten Thousand Demon Tribe would be born and break the balance of the Chinese continent in advance.

Even with the secret help of Chaos, the demon clan is developing very well.

"Yao Xi Pavilion, there is another one from the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce," Xu Zimo asked.

"There is another one, the Dark Star Tower, which is a killer organization," the man said with a frightened look on his face.

Said: "This organization is invisible to gods and ghosts, and ordinary people cannot find them.

I really am not bragging to you, Dark Star Tower is active around the ancient town, you should be careful."

After the man finished speaking, he left, and Baimeng explained: "The Dark Star Tower was probably founded by the Ancient Relics.

It's not convenient for them to show up, so they use things like killer organizations to get things done."

"It's quite interesting," Xu Zimo squinted slightly.

"What are you going to do, my lord, visit secretly, or arrest and interrogate them all," Baimon asked.

"Look at the way we are dressed, it is definitely not convenient for us to show up completely," Xu Zimo replied.

"And for things like this, it's useless to ask the ancient survivors directly.

They won't admit it even if I kill them."

"Then what should we do?" Baimon asked.

"Multiple into the ancient relics and find their sainted ancestors.

You can ask some questions through soul searching."

Soul searching can only be used to deal with people with weak cultivation, just like ordinary strong people, as long as the soul is strong.

I would rather self-destruct than have my soul searched.

Xu Zimo's intention was also very clear, he would rather kill by mistake than let go.

For something like this, he can only do this at the moment and cannot delay it.

Walking in the main hall, Xu Zimo looked around and glanced at everyone.

There was no way he could tell what race these people were.

The disguise of the ancient relics can only conceal the existence of the Great Emperor.

Once you become emperor, you will be able to see through the illusion.

As expected, a small number of the ancient relics who set up stalls on this street are actually ancient relics.

They have a faint power of heaven and earth, as if they are a race that is very consistent with the way of heaven.

He winked at Bai Meng.

Baimon separated from him.

………

Du Xiaozhuang is a very ordinary person in the ancient town.

The identity of his ancient remnants has also been well hidden.

It is said that the ancient relics can predict the sky and the earth, so their clan is very dangerous.

In order not to be approached, the ancient relics have always kept their names anonymous.

Not only him, but their entire clan is hiding incognito in this ancient town.

On this day, a burly man with red hair slowly walked in and came to his tea stall.

Du Xiaozhuang hurriedly came forward to greet you: "What kind of tea would you like, sir?"

The big man with red hair sat next to him and shouted carelessly: "Bring me the best tea you have here."

Upon hearing this, Du Xiaozhuang's eyes lit up, this was a man who was not short of money.

Business is coming.

He quickly smiled and said: "Sir, our best is ancient tea, but you must try our specialties."

Du Xiaozhuang started to make tea, and soon the tea was ready.

The big red-haired man seemed to be looking at something while drinking tea.

Suddenly, a big red-haired man shouted, "The tea is poisonous."

With a "bang", he smashed the tea bowl in his hand, stood up and looked at Du Xiaozhuang angrily.

"What do you want to do? How dare you murder me."

Du Xiaozhuang's expression changed greatly, and he shouted quickly: "I don't have it, I don't have it, I'm a tea seller, what can I do to you?"

"Tell me, are you trying to get rich or kill yourself?" the red-haired man shouted.

His voice was loud and quickly attracted everyone.

Many people saw this scene and began to point their fingers.

At this time, a small group of people walked away from not far away.

This group of people are all wearing green robes, with the characters "四海" printed on their chests.

"It's the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce," someone said.

"The market in this ancient town is run by the Sihai Chamber of Commerce. If someone dares to cause trouble, the Sihai Chamber of Commerce will naturally deal with it."

Many people talked about it.

At this time, I saw this group of green-robed men slowly walking in.

One of them grabbed the red-haired man by the collar and said viciously: "You dare to make trouble, do you know where this is?"

"You can just check whether this tea is poisonous. Why don't you let us know if we are open for business?" the red-haired man said calmly.

He waved his hand and the man in green robe who caught him was thrown away.

Everyone was shocked.

It seems that this red-haired man is not simple either!

I saw him pick up the teapot and pour out all the tea inside.

The tea turned out to be green and had some corrosive effects.

You can tell whether it is poisonous or not by just looking at it.

Du Xiaozhuang was already slumped on the ground, completely dumbfounded.

He just kept repeating: "It's not me, I didn't put poison!

I am innocent."

There was chaos all around, and then Xu Zimo walked out of the crowd.

"You put the poison yourself. Do you want to frame others?"

He patted Du Xiaozhuang's shoulder and said with a smile: "This matter has nothing to do with you, there is no need to be afraid."

Du Xiaozhuang looked at Xu Zimo with some confusion.

"What did you say?" The red-haired man looked at Xu Zimo with a ferocious expression.

He threatened: "Boy, stop meddling in other people's business."

"I said, it was you who put the poison. Do you want to touch the porcelain?"

The red-haired man seemed a little angry.

He punched Xu Zimo directly, knocked him to the ground, and walked away.

This red-haired man was so powerful that no one dared to stop him for a while.

"Are you okay?" Du Xiaozhuang quickly helped Xu Zimo up.

I saw him vomiting blood and feeling a little apologetic in his heart.

"Sorry, it's all because of me."

"It is our duty as monks to act chivalrous and righteous. You don't have to do this," Xu Zimo shook his head.

He stood up with difficulty, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"Stop being brave and go to my house to rest and heal your wounds," Du Xiaozhuang quickly grabbed him.

"Don't dare to disturb me," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

But Du Xiaozhuang pulled me back forcefully, "You are my savior. If it weren't for you today, I'm afraid how long would this person keep messing around with me?"

Under the pull of the other party, Xu Zimo finally left with the other party "reluctantly".

The red-haired man was none other than Bai Meng. At this moment, he changed into another vest and followed behind.

(End of chapter)


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