"From now on, we will do our best to search for information about the person behind the scenes!"
The proprietress of Yaoyotong has recognized the reality. Although she has the Dark Night Killer Organization as her backer, if a supremely powerful man wants to kill her, no matter how many killers there are, they will be useless.
So she was going to help Mu Feng investigate the people behind the scenes. After all, they were all doing business, and it was the same with anyone.
The old servant was very unwilling, but he could only nod in agreement: "I understand, Master!"
The proprietress looked at the pangolin siblings who were still worried at this time, and couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, I won't eat your food, come here and let me take a look."
There are many evil people among the demon clan who will devour other demon clans of their kind, but there are only a few such people after all, and ordinary demon clan will not do this.
The pangolin siblings looked at each other and walked up to the landlady.
"That's great. Since that person asked me to take care of you, I will definitely take good care of you." The landlady smiled, but when he touched the top of Xiaopi's head, he was suddenly startled.
Because she actually felt huge vitality in Xiaopi's body!
Then the proprietress quickly checked the bodies of the two siblings and found that their bodies seemed to have been washed by pure energy. Not only were their vitality and energy extremely abundant, their bodies were also pure and clean.
"What...have you eaten?"
Such a body has obviously swallowed some kind of precious heavenly material and earthly treasure.
Xiaopi and his brother told them everything about how Mu Feng saved them, which made the landlady even more surprised. Although she didn't know what those natural treasures were, she knew they were extraordinary just from the description.
This made Mu Feng's identity even more veiled.
"Haha, your benefactor has laid the foundation for you. Now you can practice any demon mind method at a speed far faster than ordinary demons. Are you willing?"
Sister quickly pulled Xiaopi and knelt down: "We are willing!"
"Okay, from now on, you can practice with me!" The proprietress was also in a good mood at this time. If he taught two masters, it would become one of his trump cards.
After leaving the black market, Quan Tuo looked at the unfathomable Mu Feng beside him, with infinite faith in his heart. At the same time, he asked curiously: "Sir, where are we going next?"
Mu Feng looked into the distance and asked slowly: "Do you know where the Sky Demon is?"
Gutuo immediately laughed: "Sir, as long as you are a demon clan in the demon heaven world, everyone knows that the demon clan is in the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain, which is the holy land of our demon clan!"
"Yes, we are going to Ten Thousand Demons Mountain, but we also need to solve a small matter on the way."
Mu Feng said somewhat mysteriously.
Two months later, in a small town in the Demon Heaven Realm, Mu Feng and Quan Tuo were sitting at a roadside tea stall, slowly drinking tea.
During this period of time, the news about fake Mu Feng became more and more intense, and a large number of demon clansmen were panicked. Even the demon clans living in the demon heaven world were implicated and did not dare to show their faces all day long.
Although the Sky Demon ordered to hunt down Mu Feng, it had little effect.
"Brother Feng, what are we doing here?"
Doguo asked curiously while looking at the pedestrians on the street.
Because he stayed by Mu Feng's side all day, Mu Feng asked him to change his names, and the relationship between the two became much closer, no longer as serious and strange as before.
However, Mu Feng did not teach Quan Tuo how to practice, which made Quan Tuo very depressed, so he had no choice but to practice the low-level demon mentality.
"Observe everyone on the street carefully and look for those who have killed demons," Mu Feng said slowly. "The information from Yaoyotong says that the Wutian organization appears very frequently here."
Because he was not familiar with the demon world, Mu Feng could only adopt this stupid method.
Fortunately, with Inu Tuo around, even if the monks of the Wutian organization are no different from ordinary monsters, the things they do behind the scenes cannot escape Quu Tuo's induction.
As long as you have killed a demon, the smell of blood on your body cannot be washed away at all.
Quan Tuo had a depressed look on his face. With a slight movement of his nose, he could instantly sense the scent of everyone on the street and distinguish them one by one. He had become very proficient in using this ability.
"Brother Feng, it's been so long. What you promised me back then was..."
He asked tentatively, even though the title became intimate, he did not dare to be too presumptuous.
Mu Feng smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten. It's just that it's not the time yet, and you have to practice, and you have to practice what's best for you."
There are many sacred arts and mental methods in the Wordless Golden Book, but there are only a few suitable for the practice of the demon clan, and those suitable for the demon clan may not be suitable for Inu Tuo.
So he had other plans.
But Gutuo looked depressed and became listless at work.
"Although I didn't teach you how to practice, what you eat and drink along the way is what other demon tribes dream of. It can purify your demon body and lay a foundation, so it's not like you gained anything."