What a joke, his kitchen knife is certainly a magical weapon, but last time it was able to kill a group of officials at once, he always thought that Wei Qingyun was secretly helping.
Now that Wei Qingyun is no longer around, he is just a weakling who pretends to be powerful. Next, he will have to rely on himself to deal with the Huashen Sect.
Isn't it just pretending? It's like no one can do it. I guess my deeds have been spread here.
Wang Tao thought, calmed down his mind, and slowly regained his composure and calmness, his mood was clean. Although he was still ugly, his temperament had changed drastically.
After Wang Tao washed up, he meditated a little, told the two girls to continue sleeping, and then slowly came down from upstairs.
Now the other residents in this building have been driven away by the waiter, and there is no one everywhere.
As soon as Wang Tao walked up the stairs, a simple old man came up to him.
"Master Mo, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
The little old man looks to be in his fifties, and he is wearing plain white clothes. At first glance, he looks extremely ordinary.
But Wang Tao just stared at him for a few times before he noticed something extraordinary.
This Keyan looks like a village man in the mountains, but his movements are free and easy. His whole person is like the spring breeze blowing on his face, and he seems to be integrated with the surroundings. He has an indescribable charm.
Wang Tao smacked his tongue and secretly sighed that he was truly worthy of being a powerful person in the cultivation of gods. With such a shortcut between heaven and man, he must have already made some achievements on the road of cultivating immortals.
"Um."
Wang Tao just nodded lightly, and it was natural. He seemed to be emotional but not emotional. His whole body was as calm as ever, without any momentum or fluctuation.
Ke Yan obviously noticed this, and his eyes suddenly shrank slightly, and his high head lowered.
Huh! The great road is invisible, and it doesn't show the slightest breath. It is truly worthy of being a powerful force in returning to the void.
Ke Yan thought he was just slightly shocked and soon returned to normal.
Now that Wang Tao's strength has been confirmed, he doesn't feel arrogant at all about Wang Tao's attitude.
The Void Returning Power should be so respectful when facing a mere transformed god.
"Yesterday, Lao Ma from Dingguowei said that his men had offended people they shouldn't have offended, so he begged to get in my face."
Ke Yan said calmly, reaching out from his pocket and taking out a jade bottle the size of a knuckle.
"Later, he checked again and found out that everything was the fault of his men. He offended you by not being able to understand the situation. They deserved to be destroyed physically and mentally."
Ke Yan paused here and then opened the lid of the jade bottle. Suddenly a dark figure escaped from the jade bottle. This figure was only the size of a palm.
"Lao Ma asked me to bring this last idiot who offended your lord, and asked your lord to deal with it."
After Ke Yan finished speaking, the palm-sized shadow at the mouth of the jade bottle trembled violently, then crawled in the void and bowed to Wang Tao.
Wang Tao stared at the phantom for a few times. Isn't this guy the old Nascent Soul who escaped with blood escape yesterday?
Hiss! As expected, the officials did not dare to offend a suspected strong man who was suspected of returning to the void, and actually drained the soul of a strong man with Nascent Soul strength in order to settle the matter.
Such a cruel method, Wang Tao was frightened and his expression did not change.
"Forget it, how can I kill them all if the fate is like this? The grudges between me and them will be put to rest, as long as they don't mess with me anymore."
Wang Tao felt a little sympathy for the old Yuanying man. His old employer, who he had worked hard all his life for, had his soul ripped out because he didn't dare to offend others. It was really chilling.
Furthermore, when it comes to dealing with Wang Tao, how is he going to deal with it? He is just a weakling, and he has a lot of tricks. He can't kill every chicken with a kitchen knife, right?
"Creation? Huh! Master Mo is indeed a very advanced person."
Ke Yan thought for a while and then bowed his head. He seemed to be very touched by this new word.
"We are still pursuing the origin, but the master's vision has already encompassed nature, and I admire him."
Ke Yan looked respectful. He had some doubts at first, but now his doubts are gone.
The palm-long humanoid shadow on the jade bottle trembled all over, and bowed respectfully to the ground. Then the shadow rose into the sky, turned into smoke, and disappeared between heaven and earth.
The great genius of a generation, the powerful Nascent Soul, has fallen away. The only good thing is that his soul has returned to heaven and earth, and there is still a chance for reincarnation.
Wang Tao was filled with emotion, but his expression remained calm.
"Now that Master Mo has forgiven this sinner, how do you think I should reply to the Great Zhou Dingguo Guard?"
Keyan asked slightly flatteringly.
"Please rest assured, I won't argue with them."
"That's good, that's good."
Ke Yan was so successful as the peacemaker that he found it difficult to remain calm and had a slight smile on his face.
"Master Mo has a broad mind."
Wang Tao smiled casually, his expression was calm and calm, and he didn't seem to care about Key Yan's compliment.
"The little old man has a family business, and the sect has gathered a group of like-minded comrades. The little old man is temporarily the head of the Wentian Sect. I wonder if Master can come to the humble residence to get together?"
Without waiting for Wang Tao to answer, Zhang Qingyu and Li Xinya walked downstairs in bright-colored clothes.
They walked behind Wang Tao and stood respectfully.
Ke Yan glanced at them briefly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"No, you go back."
Wang Tao flatly refused.
Are you kidding me? Why should I ask Tianzong if Wei Qingyun is not here? If someone finds out that I am just relying on the sword and showing off, won't I die without knowing how to die?