In the north of Hanyuan Ancient City, the cold wind blew and the atmosphere was tense. Everyone's eyes were focused on the short Taoist who was held by the big golden hand in the sky.
At this moment, the short Taoist's eyes were dull and his face was dull. He looked as if he had lost his mind, without any signs of intelligence.
The Lord of Jinzhou City's eyes were as bright as lightning, but his voice gradually became softer: "Who are you?"
"Shimu!" The Taoist opened his mouth and spoke mechanically, his voice was flat and there was no emotion at all.
"What do the two tragic cases in the north of the city have to do with you?" Jinzhou City Lord continued to cross-examine.
There was a trace of struggle on the face of the short Taoist. After a moment, his face calmed down again and said: "These two people were all killed by Ying Shisan sent by the master!"
The Lord of Jinzhou City pressed forward step by step: "Who is your lord? Who is Shadow Thirteen?"
The real energy in the short Taoist's body suddenly surged and fluctuated very irregularly, and the look of struggle on his face became more obvious.
"Sir, your lord is..." He tried to open his mouth, trying to speak.
"call out!"
At this moment, a very faint sound came from a restaurant a few miles away, followed by a dazzling crimson brilliance that cut through the sky and arrived in an instant, hitting the stone directly.
Wooden Tianling Cap.
"Hmph, the fox's tail is exposed!" The Lord of Jinzhou City showed a mocking smile, his single finger print changed rapidly, and he flicked into the void.
"Buzz!"
The void in the surrounding area stagnated instantly, everything became still, and the crimson brilliance that had just entered the space also stopped moving forward and froze in mid-air.
"What a precise control of the laws of space!" Looking at the small red needle hovering in mid-air, Li Qingming's pupils shrank, deeply shocked by this precise control of the laws.
Seeing that the attack was in vain, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the upper level of the restaurant several miles away, and quickly rushed towards the gate in the north of the city.
"Still want to run? Go back!" The Lord of Jinzhou City smiled coldly and flicked with one hand.
"call out!"
I saw the small crimson needle turning back at a speed ten thousand times faster than before, appearing behind the black figure's thigh almost in a flash before disappearing in a flash.
"Crack!"
The small needle was vicious, and there seemed to be some secret technique sealed on it. The black shadow hit by the small needle was seen. After relying on inertia to rush forward for several feet, it suddenly fell to the ground.
A moment later, with a loud "bang", a thick crimson flame burned from his body, burning him to ashes in an instant, without even having time to let out a scream.
Looking at the gradually dissipating flames, Li Qingquan took a breath of cold air and said, "What a skilled skill, what a vicious little needle!"
Longxuhu nodded and said: "This guy is very skilled. He can escape instantly if he misses a hit. It seems he does this often!"
"Okay!" Li Qingming patted the two of them on the shoulders and said, "Let's see if the Lord of Jinzhou City can get something practical out of Shi Mu's mouth!"
…
At the same time when the tragedy happened, in a huge mansion near the east gate, a wisp of breeze drifted by without making any waves. It seemed that the incident in the north of the city was not involved here.
And this seemingly peaceful mansion is the temporary residence of King Huntian of Mobei. Most of the people in this huge mansion are his more than 300 followers.
The east wing of the mansion.
"Young Master, I am not worried about your safety. I have ordered this old slave to lead the Thirteen Shadow Demon Guards to secretly sneak into Hanyuan City to protect your safety!" A man wrapped in a black robe stood respectfully in front of Huntian.
Beside him, there was a gloomy and chilling tone in his words.
Hun Tian sat cross-legged on a soft couch and said with half-squinted eyes: "So, those two things just now were all done by you?"
The man in black robe bent even lower, hunched over and coughed lightly. He said: "Ahem! Using the young master's men to carry out assassinations without the young master's permission is really the crime of an old slave!"
"Hmph!" Hun Tian snorted coldly and said, "You old guys don't even see me as a young master in your eyes. If you didn't have a father to hold you down, you would have ascended the throne long ago and divided up the world of ten thousand demons, right?"
The man in black robe was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground with a bang and kowtowed: "Young Master Mingjian! I have no such intention, I just heard that those sub-sages once bullied the young master in the Colosseum.
Master, I wanted to kill them to relieve the young master’s anger, so I acted without permission! Please forgive me, young master!”
Huntian stopped his kung fu and stood up, came to the side of the black-robed man, stared at him coldly for a long time, and said: "Get up! Did you do it cleanly?"
The man in black robe wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, stood up and said, "Don't worry, young master! This time it was Ying Thirteen who made the move. Although he only has the cultivation of the late sub-sage, he acts cautiously and is ruthless in his actions. He will not
The one who left the tail behind! Now, he is still waiting in the north of the city to see the results. He will not come back until he is sure everything is fine!"
"Where is my subordinate?" Hun Tian's expression moved slightly, as if he had thought of something.
The man in black robe paused and said, "Young master, please rest assured! Ying Thirteen just asked him to understand some of the situation, and also asked him to fan the flames at the appropriate time. Nothing will go wrong!"
"He's not dead?" Hun Tian's eyes were stunned, and anger suddenly burst out from his body.
The man in black robe's eyes flashed and said: "You mean... no way!"
"Trash, they are all trash!" Hun Tian angrily kicked the old man, and the huge force directly kicked him out of the east wing.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Dozens of figures rushed out from each wing, each of them looking nervous, fearing that something might happen to Huntian.
"Sir, are you okay?"
"Come here, protect me!"
One by one, they were pumping their true energy, blocking the sky from the outside, and staring at the men in black robes on the ground.
"You have nothing to do here, so please step aside!" Hun Tian walked out of the house with a gloomy expression and waved.
The followers didn't know why, but they still bowed and left.
After everyone had retreated, the man in black robe stood up in fear, knelt in front of Hun Tian, and said: "Young Master, calm down! Young Master, calm down!"
…
To the north of Hanyuan Ancient City, there were still crowds of people, but it was eerily silent.
Without any obstacles, the Lord of Jinzhou City increased his efforts again, planted the curse seal on Shimu again, and continued to ask the previous questions.
Shi Mu said in confusion: "It was Lord Huntian who sent Ying Thirteen to assassinate them. As for Ying Thirteen, I don't know. I just know that they came to Hanyuan Ancient City later!"
"Wow!"
"Huntian, it's that little bastard Huntian again!"
"I knew it was him, and I never had trouble!"
After Shi Mu spit out the two words "Huntian", all the elites present were excited. They shouted and cursed loudly, and the crowd was excited. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to recommend it.
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