Seeing the uninvited guest in front of him, Old Man Kong's expression instantly became tense.
He tightly held on to the cloth bag in his arms, not only because it contained the goods for his stall, but also because the spiritual crystal he had just obtained was also in it.
"You...who are you?"
The Black Scale Guard stared coldly at the money-grubbing old man, took out a scroll of portraits from his arms, unfolded them in front of Old Man Kong, pointed at the people in the portraits, and asked coldly.
"Did you meet this person some time ago?"
Old Man Kong took a closer look. Isn't this the one who bought the tomb beast?
He was about to speak when suddenly his eyes rolled and his mind became active.
"Could it be that this person's family knew that he was deceived and came here to cause trouble for me? I can't admit it!"
After thinking about it, Old Man Kong cleared his throat, pretended to come forward and looked at it carefully for a while, and then shook his head.
"This fellow Taoist, I don't remember seeing this person before. I am afraid you have found the wrong person?"
"oh?"
The Black Scale Guard's eyes hidden under the mask flickered, and his tone raised a few points.
"You have to think about it carefully. We all know your little tricks. We are not here to expose you, but to find out something about this person from you."
"That's it..."
Old Man Kong's hanging heart was relieved. When he saw the black scales on the Black Scale Guard, he knew that they were not mortal objects. They must have come from some big force, and maybe he could profit from them.
.
"Ahem, fellow Taoist, I am too old, so my memory is really not very good. Look..."
Before he could finish speaking, the Black Scale Guard in front of him threw a bag over, and the sound of spiritual crystals colliding could be heard from inside.
Old Man Kong hurriedly caught it and opened it. His old face suddenly turned into a flower with a smile.
"Hurry up and tell me everything you know."
"Okay!"
After he stuffed the bag of spiritual crystals into his arms, he told the Blackscale Guards in detail about the transaction with Wang Tiezhu that day.
"Fellow Taoist, that's all I know about the old Taoist."
The Black Scale Guard nodded and said coldly: "Don't tell anyone what happened today, otherwise I will feed your soul to the dogs!"
"Yes, yes! I know!"
Old Man Kong quickly bent down to respond. When he raised his head again, the black scale guard in front of him had long disappeared.
"Fellow?"
After confirming again and again that the man was gone, Old Man Kong put away the smile on his face and spat hard on the ground.
"What the hell! You're a bully! You want to feed Master Dao my soul to the dog? Damn you!"
After venting to himself, he frowned and started thinking.
"That boy seems to have provoked a powerful person. If I continue to stay in Anqing City, I may be implicated by him. Now I have no choice but to leave here. Alas! What a pity. I could have made a lot of money at the Nebula Auction.
Yes! It’s all that boy’s fault!”
Shaking his head, Old Man Kong cursed angrily and walked towards the outside of Anqing City.
However, before he could walk out of the city gate, he felt a breeze blowing behind him, his eyes darkened, and he actually lost consciousness.
When he opened his eyes again, Old Man Kong found himself lying in a dark, airtight room. Just when he wanted to get up, he only felt that his limbs were weak and he couldn't even mobilize his spiritual power, so he had to lie down on the cold ground.
"Damn it! Master Dao, didn't I tell you everything I know? Why are you trying to catch me! I know that none of these big forces are good!"
At this moment, a charming smile suddenly came from outside the room.
Hearing this laughter, Old Man Kong's expression changed instantly, and he looked obsessed, as if the person he had just complained about was not him.
"Mr. Kong, why are you so angry? Do you think we didn't take good care of you?"
As the fragrant breeze wafted through, a graceful and beautiful woman slowly walked in, followed by a slim-figured woman in black.
After he saw the beautiful woman's face clearly, his expression changed again, full of surprise.
"Flower...Flower Manager?!"
Hua Shu smiled faintly, but her endless charm surged out, making Old Man Kong lose his mind again.
"I didn't expect Mr. Kong to recognize the little girl. It's such an honor for the little girl!"
Old Man Kong stared at the pair of waves on Hua Shu's chest with his cloudy eyes, and said repeatedly: "Not small! Not small!"
"Be bold!"
When the woman in black saw this, she yelled angrily, her spiritual power surged from her body, and she planned to chop off this old man who disrespected his master!
"Hua Yan, don't be rude to our guests."
After hearing her master's instructions, Hua Yan just suppressed the anger in her heart, snorted coldly, and retreated behind Hua Shu again.
Old Man Kong was shocked. He never expected that this little girl was actually in the Extreme Yang realm!
"Ahem..."
Old Man Kong coughed a few times and reluctantly moved his eyes away from Hua Shu's chest, fearing that the little girl would lose control and kill herself with a sword.
"I wonder why the flower manager of the Nebula Chamber of Commerce came to see me?"
Hua Shu smiled when she heard the words, walked slowly to him, and looked at him gently with a pair of beautiful eyes. Under such gaze, Old Man Kong felt that his soul was about to fly away, and his eyes gradually became blurry.
"I ask, you answer, don't hide anything, do you understand?"
"understood……"
"Um."
Hua Shu nodded slightly, waved her jade finger, and her spiritual power flowed out, forming a human face in the air. It was Wang Tiezhu.
"Tell me everything you know about him."
"yes……"
…
The time in retreat always passes quickly, and in the blink of an eye, all the spiritual herbs brought back from Qianmiaofang have been used up.
Wang Tiezhu extinguished the fire array, put away the Bihe stove, packed up all the elixirs obtained during this retreat, opened the door, and walked out.
In this elixir refining, the main ones were Xinyan Pill and Red Thunder Pill, as well as a small amount of Huayang Pill.
In addition, through the transformation of Shi Lu, some mixed spirit pills were also harvested. This kind of pill Wang Tiezhu did not plan to sell, but kept it for his own use.
On the way out of the house, Wang Tiezhu met Ye Mang and casually asked about the demon cultivator. However, the result surprised him.
"It's really shameful that we haven't found that demon cultivator yet."
Ye Mang replied helplessly: "There are too many foreign monks who have poured into Anqing City during this period, and casual cultivators account for a large part of them.
The young master must also know that most of these casual cultivators have weird tempers, which makes it difficult to investigate. Moreover, since that day, similar things have not happened in the city. I suspect that the demon cultivator passed through the last five souls demon formation. Already completely in control of that body."
He paused and continued: "But don't worry, sir, we have deployed additional manpower to patrol and search the city continuously. We will definitely not let the demon cultivator escape from the city!"