"Let's go to that villa tonight, I think there may be a connection between the two." Tian Miao felt that He Ling must have something to do with this magic repair incident.
"Okay." Master Wuxin picked up the fruit wine in front of him, drank it all in one gulp, and nodded in response.
…
night time.
Tianmiao asked Konghou and Dongxiao to investigate the location of the fake Baiyue in the city, and he and Master Wuxin went to the villa fifty miles outside the city.
From the outside, the villa is no different from an ordinary villa. Two guards at the door were yawning and chatting.
After sneaking into the villa, I found that it was different.
In the yard, servants were constantly coming and going. There was a hall that was brightly lit, and there were sounds of bargaining from time to time.
Tianmiao let go of his consciousness and probed inside, and Master Wuxin did the same thing as Tianmiao, quietly released his consciousness and probed.
After a while, the two withdrew their consciousness and looked at each other.
"It turned out to be a black market." Master Wuxin sent a voice transmission to Tianmiao, "but nothing suspicious has been found."
"No." Tian Miao shook his head gently, "Come with me."
Master Wu Xin was stunned for a moment. Could it be that the young city lord found something unusual? But he just checked carefully, and there is really nothing unusual. Although some of the things the monks traded were wrong, there was no demonic energy.
Master Wu Xin thought that Tian Miao would find someone to stun him, search for a token or something to sneak into the black market, and then search for the reason.
He thought so...
However, it never occurred to me.
Tian Miao jumped off the roof, jumped to the door of the hall, stretched out his foot, slammed, and kicked the door open.
The sturdy and heavy door was kicked and flew into the hall, causing an exclamation. Then everyone in the hall focused their attention on Tian Miao at the door.
There was a hint of surprise and disbelief on Master Wuxin's calm face.
Is it so simple and rude
"who?!"
"Who dares to be presumptuous here?"
"Take it!"
The guards of the villa surrounded Tianmiao layer by layer. As for the masters in the villa, several powerful old men also arrived immediately. Among these old men, Master Wuxin recognized three. These three people became famous in their early years, and they are also called geniuses in the cultivation world. Later faded out of everyone's sight, it turned out to be a position of worship in such a place. I think the treatment here will not be bad, otherwise people with such strength will not be left.
Master Wu Xin frowned slightly, and also floated down, standing beside Tian Miao.
"Who are you?" The owner of the villa was obviously the first to encounter such a situation, frowning at the young woman in front of him, and asked.
"Villager, why bother to say more, take it down and ask again. If you dare to come to Wuming Mountain Villa to be presumptuous, you will have to bear the consequences. Even if the King of Heaven comes, you have to lie down here!" One of the worshipers shouted angrily. He is strong and powerful, and the village owner is also kind to him on weekdays, and he is extremely humble, so his attitude is often much more arrogant than the village owner. And after the tyrannical approach, he can afford the consequences, and naturally the villa owner will not say much.
Seeing that the village owner didn't speak, the worshipper showed a contemptuous smile on his face and reached out to grab Tianmiao's shoulder.
But, today, everything is completely different from before.
When Master Wuxin saw this, he would stand in front of Tianmiao.
However, at the next moment, Tian Miao gently pushed him away, stretched out his foot, and kicked the ferocious worship of the future.
Simply, neatly, brutally...
The worship only felt a whirring in his ears, and then his eyes darkened and he passed out.
Everyone looked in horror at the comatose worship that fell into the wall, and there was a dead silence.
what happened
(End of this chapter)