Chapter One Hundred and Thirty The People Behind the Scenes Appeared
"Little Taoist priest, you pissed me off." The old man looked at Mu Yi and shouted, then he took out something and threw it heavily to the ground.
"puff!"
A choking mist suddenly spread out, covering the old man's figure at the same time.
Seeing this kind of thing again, many bodyguards covered their noses and backed away. At the same time, many people looked at Mu Yi. After all, it was Mu Yi who had just dispelled the black mist.
But this time, Mu Yi did not take action again, and even turned his head directly, his eyes falling on the hungry ghost who was fighting with the slave outside.
Everyone was puzzled by what Mu Yi did, but soon they discovered that the fog this time was harmless and quickly dissipated. When the fog disappeared, the old man's figure was also missing.
"Escaped?" This was what everyone was thinking, and they even thought it was a little ridiculous. But thinking about Mu Yi's methods, they felt that it was only natural for the old man to escape.
And they looked at Mu Yi unconsciously with a hint of fanaticism, but they had long forgotten how they looked at Mu Yi before.
The hungry ghosts in the color also looked embarrassed at this moment, and could only rely on speed to move around. They had tried to get close to Da Nu several times just now, but in the face of their attacks, Da Nu did not dodge, and only hit the Xuanhua big ax with one blow.
He greeted them vigorously.
After trying it twice, they found that it could not hurt Da Nu at all. On the contrary, after they were almost hit by Da Nu several times, they no longer dared to get close.
At this moment, the two of them wanted to retreat, but if they left in such a cowardly manner, their reputations would be ruined.
Of course, the two of them belong to the devil's path, and their reputations are already bad, but even if they are notorious, they are still famous after all.
But at this moment, as Mu Yi set his sights on them, the two of them suddenly felt frightened, as if a disaster was imminent at any moment.
"Insect-raisers, corpse-players, if you two don't come out, don't blame us two brothers for being ungrateful." The pervert Yao Fang suddenly shouted indifferently.
Obviously, the crisis he just felt made him unable to sit still.
"Beep!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp whistle sounded in the darkness in the distance.
Hearing this voice, Mu Yi couldn't help but be shaken. He waited for half a night, just waiting for the mastermind behind the scenes to appear again.
As the whistle sounded, Mo Ruyan immediately became alert. She had not forgotten how powerful the black shadow was that night. If it hadn't been for the help of Da Nu, she might have died at that time.
Now, the whistle sounds again, which naturally means that the black shadow will appear again.
"call!"
Sure enough, when the whistle fell, a gust of wind seemed to suddenly blow in the distance, and then a black shadow crashed towards Da Nu.
Seeing this, Mo Ruyan finally stopped hesitating, shook the spear in his hand, and instantly slipped out.
But then several more black shadows came out of the darkness.
"Brothers, come with me and kill." Uncle Cai raised his arms with his sword and took the lead in killing.
The remaining bodyguards did not hesitate and followed with swords in hand. After a few breaths, Mu Yi was the only figure left in the yard.
As for the carriages filled with medicinal materials, they were parked on one side of the yard. If Mu Yi wanted to inspect them at this moment, no one would know, let alone stop them.
However, Mu Yi did not move, but continued to stand and wait. The sound of killing outside was loud, but it seemed a little quiet inside.
"Da da da!"
Suddenly, a burst of footsteps came, which was even more clearly audible to Mu Yi. Then, a middle-aged man in purple clothes appeared in Mu Yi's sight.
The other person looked to be about forty years old, with a fair face and no beard, and a sense of arrogance between his brows, but his lips were livid, which looked a little weird.
"The Taoist priest shouldn't be from Mo Yuan Escort Agency, right? How about leaving right now?" The middle-aged man stared at Mu Yi for a while and then said suddenly.
"Who are you? And why do you want me to leave?" Mu Yi replied.
"I am Qu Yang, the owner of Quyizhuang. He still has a little reputation in the world. If the Taoist priest is willing to leave, I would like to give him a big gift." Qu Yang looked at Mu Yi and said.
"Qu Yang? The owner of Qu Yizhuang?" Mu Yi muttered softly. At this moment, he was completely sure that the man behind the scenes was the owner of Qu Yizhuang, and it was also the person he came to find this time.
people.
As the saying goes, it doesn't take much effort to find something even after wearing iron shoes. That's it.
"Yes, how is Taoist Master thinking about it?" Qu Yang looked at Mu Yi and asked. It can be said that Mu Yi has ruined his good deeds twice in a row. Although he did not take action directly, everyone knew that the slave listened to
Whose.
Just being a big slave makes people dare not underestimate Mu Yi. What's more, in comparison, the real danger is Mu Yi who has never made a move before.
The test just now successfully confirmed this. Unlike those Taoist priests who were swindling in the world, Mu Yi in front of him was definitely an expert with real abilities.
It is precisely for this reason that Qu Yang is so polite at this moment. Of course, it is more because he is not confident that he can win Muyi and rashly offends such an expert, which is not worth the gain.
Therefore, in Qu Yang's view, as long as Mu Yi is willing to withdraw, even if he is given a heavy gift, it is worth it.
"If I guessed correctly, you should be from the Corpse Refining lineage, right?" Mu Yi did not answer Qu Yang's words, but asked directly.
"Exactly, could it be that the Taoist priest wants to kill the demon today?" Qu Yang looked at Mu Yi, his expression clearly filled with evil spirits.
"I have no interest in slaying demons. I just want to inquire about a person from Master Qu." Mu Yi continued.
"Oh, I wonder who the president wants to inquire about?" Qu Yang looked at Mu Yi with some surprise. He obviously didn't expect that Mu Yi would actually inquire about people with him, but as long as Mu Yi didn't mean to do anything, he was happy to comply with Mu Yi's request.
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"There is a man named Li Laizi. I think Master Qu knows him, right?" Mu Yi said while paying attention to Qu Yang's expression.
"Li Zizi?" Qu Yang was stunned at first, but then asked: "Is the Taoist talking about Li Ji?"
"Yes, I heard that Master Qu has a good relationship with him?" Mu Yi couldn't find anything on Qu Yang's face. It was just a little surprised. That expression couldn't mean anything. As for Li Laizi's real name, Mu Yi didn't know.
I know, but thinking about it, Li Ji shouldn't be wrong.
Even so, he still tried it out.
"The Taoist Master must have heard wrong, right? Although Li Ji and I don't have any sworn hatred, he also hates me to death. After all, I broke his leg back then, so how could he have a good relationship with me?"
?" Qu Yang was dumbfounded, but still explained.
"Maybe, but I hope Master Qu can tell me his whereabouts." Mu Yi continued.
"If I say so, would the Taoist priest be willing to retreat?" (To be continued)