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Chapter 104 What are you waiting for tomorrow?

To be honest, these five families are all very hospitable. When they heard that the original two planned to spend the night here, they all tried to let them go to their own homes.

Although it is located on a relatively remote mountainside, the interior decoration of the entire house is quite good.

"Teacher, there doesn't seem to be anything unusual here." Wang Hang whispered to Yuan Yinxin, looking at the surrounding environment.

"Don't be in a hurry, things have to take your time." Yuan Yuan seemed to have determined that the Qisha Church would come to arrange things in advance, and replied in a low voice.

The two people in the room were not idle either. Wang Hang was originally asked to investigate various details about Wu Yuanshan through the Special Bureau, while he was also looking at the dark night outside the window and thinking secretly.

Bang, bang, bang, a knock on the door suddenly came.

"Two comrades, it's time to go out for dinner." The strong voice of the middle-aged man outside the door came clearly through the wooden door.

After looking at the time, it was about six o'clock in the afternoon, and it was indeed dinner time. Yuan Yuan gave Wang Hang a look to ask him to pack his things, and then went out to eat.

"Come on, come on, two brothers, sit down." The woman in an apron smiled and served the dishes and said enthusiastically.

I have to say that the dishes are quite rich, including chicken, duck, fish, beef...

"Here, let me pour some wine for you two brothers. This is my treasured Maotai." As he spoke, the middle-aged man took out a bottle of wine from under the table, opened the bottle without saying a word, and poured it into two glasses.

Get some wine.

Wang Hang knew a little about wine. This bottle of wine cost more than 100 or 200,000 federal dollars. He took a look at it and asked if he could drink.

"Drink." Yuan Yu shook his head. This wine is indeed good wine and not poisonous.

While drinking and chatting at the dinner table, Yuan asked about the two of them intentionally or unintentionally, and learned that the middle-aged man was Lin Zhiqiang, and according to the information, he was a family of three.

As for where the child went, the couple said helplessly that because the school was far away, they had to live on campus, so the child could not come back.

After three rounds of drinking, both Yuan Yuan and Wang Hang pretended to be drunk. After all, they are both strong men above Nascent Soul and cannot get drunk by drinking.

Supporting each other, the two drunk people and the couple went back to their rooms.

As soon as they entered the room, Yuan Yuan and Wang Hang's eyes suddenly became clear, and they sat on the sofa in silence for a long time.

"Do you think they have a problem?" Yuan Yuan was the first to speak, looking at Wang Hang expressionlessly and saying, not knowing what he was thinking.

"At least that wine is impossible." Wang Hang looked gloomy and answered in a low voice.

A farmer who plows the fields every day, has no other income and still needs to send his children to school, does have famous wines as a means of enjoyment. Hundreds of thousands of famous wines can last them several years of hard work.

And although the two of them acted very honest, if you look closely, you can still find flaws. Their hands are smooth and not rough, and the skin on their bodies is of normal color, not darkened by years of exposure to the sun.

"It seems we are late." Yuan Yuan sighed and said.

Since it is late, it means that the older residents have been brutally murdered, even the child who is still studying.

Recalling the strange behavior of the five families before, we can already conclude that the five families are not the original residents, but are all members of the Qisha Sect!

The two parties had already figured each other out after the drinking session just now.

But the difference is that one party thought they were just ordinary tourists, while Yuan knew their true identity.

According to common sense, these people should have photos of Yuan Yuan and Wang Hang, and they can be recognized at a glance. Therefore, fortunately, they have the art of disguise and concealment, so their identities can be hidden.

"Teacher, do you want to deal with them all tomorrow?" Wang Hang thought for a while. Since they are all from the Qisha Cult, they must be dealt with all.

Yuan Yuan shook his head and looked at Wang Hang with an expression that looked like he was a fool. His eyes seemed to say why are you so stupid.

"Oh, I see, the teacher is planning to take a long-term view to catch the big fish, but the student didn't think carefully." Wang Hang, who suddenly realized it, said with some shame. It seemed that he was very embarrassed that he did not take a long-term view of the problem.

"Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?" Yuan Yuan still shook his head, but his eyes were even more strange, and he was already sure that Wang Hang was a fool.

"Of course we should deal with them now, why wait until tomorrow?" A look of hatred appeared on the original face. If we can solve it, we should solve it as soon as possible. Why delay?

The embarrassed Wang Hang didn't know what to say at this moment and could only smile stupidly.

"It seems like there's no need to take the initiative to look for it." Suddenly Yuan Yuan looked at the wooden door and said.

Immediately, an aura-concealing formation was opened unknowingly, blocking all spiritual energy fluctuations that were about to occur here.

"Destroy!" The original voice suddenly appeared, and the finger suddenly pointed in the direction of the wooden door.

In an instant, the surrounding spiritual energy was hollowed out and gathered at the original fingertips. The powerful fluctuations were extremely peaceful, and it was impossible to compare them with any explosive skills.

A ray of light followed the fingertips, and with a bang, the wooden door exploded.

Then there were two corpses with bloody holes in their chests outside the door, and the broken wooden door covered them.

"Look, this is so simple. Do you still have to wait until tomorrow to solve it?" Yuan Yuan looked at Wang Hang jokingly and said.

Wang Hang swallowed a sip of saliva. With his peak Nascent Soul strength, he didn't even notice anyone outside the room. However, seeing the teacher solve it so easily, Wang Hang couldn't stop being speechless.

"Get some rest, you'll be busy tomorrow." The original voice gradually became quieter, and then his mind fell silent.

In fact, Wang Hang wanted to ask if there was such a loud noise, were all the other houses deaf?

Since the teacher didn't take it to heart, Wang Hang didn't worry about it in vain.

next day

The sun shone into the room, slowly waking them up.

Almost at the same moment, they both opened their eyes, and Yuan looked at the sunshine with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Let's go out and watch these people perform." Immediately, Yuan Yuan suddenly stood up and used his spiritual power to clean up the traces of last night's battle.

Bang, bang, bang, the door rang.

When the door opened, there were four middle-aged men carrying hoes, wearing straw hats and towels hanging around their necks.

"Little brother, we are here to call Zhiqiang out to plow the fields. Please call us." The slightly older man stood in front and said.

"You're talking about the Zhiqiang brothers, didn't they go out before dawn?" In terms of his acting skills, I don't think I've ever been afraid of anyone.

"Have you gone out early in the morning?" The face of the man standing in front changed slightly, and even the three people behind him had gloomy expressions.

"Yes, it seems that he left in a hurry." Yuan Yuan touched his chin and recalled what happened last night. He indeed died in a hurry.

The older man looked at Yuan Yuan with a solemn expression and said, "Did they say where they were going?"

"How about I send you to meet them." When he said this, his original tone did not fluctuate much.


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