After walking out of Tianxiang Tower, Jin Ancheng looked at the beautiful scenery with colorful lights on the left and right, and listened to the hustle and bustle of the nearby guessing game, and an indescribable satisfaction came to his heart.
This is your own territory, this is your success in the first half of your life
And all of this was done with my own hands and feet.
He lowered his head and looked at his white and tender hands. The smile at the corner of his mouth became more obvious. Although these hands looked like real merchants, in Tianding City and in the three nearby provinces, there were people chasing after Yama. The nickname "Destiny Hand" has crushed the throats of countless people.
Just as he was immersed in memories of the past, a young-faced monk suddenly appeared in front of him. He clasped his hands and said seriously:
Amitabha, this benefactor, I see your seal hall turning black.
After a brief moment of astonishment, Jin Ancheng was filled with endless anger. When did a monk also work part-time as a fortune teller? The last person who entertained him was currently lying in a mass grave outside the city.
Little Master, please tell me where my Yintang turned black. Jin Ancheng said with a smile, and at the same time raised his hand to stop the guards around him from stepping forward. He wanted to leave an unforgettable memory for this little monk with his own hands.
Before he finished speaking, his eyes narrowed because he saw four people standing where the young monk came, two of whom he could not offend.
Who is this monk
Meng Qi said with a smile but not a smile: "The poor monk just wanted to remind the benefactor. As for why this happened, the secret must not be revealed."
Are you a fucking monk or a Taoist priest? Jin Ancheng cursed in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face: The eldest lady is here, she is so radiant.
Lord Jin, the little girl is just passing by. Cui Jinxiu laughed while talking. She has been like this since she understood what the wrong style of painting means.
Meng Qi stopped looking at Jin Ancheng, turned around and walked back to Cui Jinxiu and others.
This Jin Ancheng is the owner of Tianxiang Tower, the boss behind the most prosperous street in Tianding City. He is also one of the last people Duan Mingcheng, the son of Duan Xiangfei, came into contact with before his disappearance. The city chief arrested Fei Zhengqing, but after leaving Tianxiang Tower, he never returned to the yard he bought in Tianding City.
Mr. Xianyin Duan Xiangfei provided very detailed information about Jin Ancheng, so Meng Qi recognized him at a glance, and took the opportunity to threaten him.
Jin Ancheng smiled and sent Cui Jinxiu, Meng Qi and others to the nearby street. Then his face darkened and he said in a cold voice: Check the origins of the monk just now and see what his relationship is with the eldest lady.
If it's just a normal relationship, don't blame me for being cruel
The nickname of Yama Soul Chasing Hand not only represents my skills, but also means that I will retaliate against you.
Regarding this, Jin Ancheng not only does not feel ashamed, but is quite proud.
Yes, the host. Two people emerged from the guards following him and walked tiptoe in the direction Cui Jinxiu and others had left. It wasn't because they dared to follow Miss Cui, but because they knew that the other party's destination must be the City Lord's Mansion, and they planned to go there in advance to wait. , take a look at whether the monk lives in the city lord's mansion or in an inn outside. If it is the latter, it is obvious that the relationship between the two parties is shallow.
After giving the instructions, Jin Ancheng gathered his thoughts and walked towards his house. As he walked, those words about Yintang Black began to echo in his mind, making him a little uneasy.
Will there be any disaster recently
Don't think too much. If a monk knows anything about fortune telling, he will be a charlatan.
Be careful to make the Ten Thousand Years Ship, or go to Xian'an temple outside the city to ask for an amulet.
A master like him has gone through countless fights and seen countless seniors who were stronger and smarter than him die violently, but his own survival is more or less a matter of luck. Therefore, the strange power and chaos of the gods are They all believe it and want peace of mind.
Amitabha, the four benefactors, have come and gone by chance. The poor monk has achieved his goal and takes his leave first. After walking for a while, Meng Qi clasped his hands together and said.
Cui Jinxiu said a little disappointedly: I also plan to ask the mage to stay in the house temporarily and ask the immortal about the matter in detail.
Uncle He coughed and looked at the ground: in the middle of the night, it is really not suitable to bring guests in unless they are acquaintances.
He was reminding Cui Jinxiu of the rules in the house.
Because it was the first time they met, if he was too enthusiastic, he would easily be suspected, so Meng Qi ignored Cui Jinxiu's attempts to stay. After proclaiming the Buddha's name, he chuckled and said: "If we are destined to meet again, I will ask Donor Cui to reward me." A poor monk has a fast meal.
By then, he should be investigating the connection between Cui Jinhua and Duan Mingcheng's disappearance.
After saying that, without waiting for Cui Jinxiu to answer, he turned around and walked into a nearby street.
Looking at Meng Qi's back, Cui Jinxiu sighed: Although Master Zhending is young, he has the demeanor of an eminent monk. If it were anyone else, he would have been so excited to hear that he could be a guest in the city lord's mansion.
Sister Jinxiu, although my family does not lie, stories about strange powers and gods often appear in Buddhist scriptures. You should not take the stories about immortals he tells seriously. Li Xinyu asked with some worry. Master Zhending was surrounded by many mysteries, which made people uneasy.
Cui Jinxiu said angrily: Am I so easy to be deceived? I will not truly believe it until I see with my own eyes the magical things such as the wind and rain.
That's good, that's good. Li Xinyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile: Sister Jinxiu, it seems that you have reached the age of leaving the court, has Uncle Cui given you any good friends
I don’t want it. My husband must be able to beat me, and he must also speak politely and humorously. Cui Jinxiu continued speaking in one breath, but when he saw Li Xinyu’s narrow-minded expression, he was immediately ashamed and annoyed, and made a big blush. In short, I have to choose by myself.
You are the only girl in your family. Uncle Cui regards you as the apple of his eye and will definitely agree. Because of Cui Jinxiu's identity, Li Xinyu couldn't continue joking and echoed her words.
Cui Jinxiu was suddenly startled, pursed her lips and said: "Actually, my father had planned to get me engaged before."
Oh, I wonder whose family is talking about such a lucky girl. Zhang Zongxian and Uncle He couldn't get in the conversation, so they could only move forward in silence, listening to Li Xinyu's questions.
Cui Jinxiu said quietly: "It's the brother of the Duan family."
Li Xinyu, the son of Mr. Xianyin, was surprised to confirm, and then frowned and said, it is said that Young Master Duan is addicted to wine and gambling, likes to have friends and drink company, he is very extravagant, but his martial arts is quite ordinary.
Cui Jinxiu shook his head and said with a complicated expression: I have seen brother Duan take action before. His martial arts is not as bad as the rumors say. I am afraid he is on par with my brother. Moreover, I always feel that he has some deep meaning in doing those dandy things.
Li Xinyu glanced at Cui Jinxiu and curled her lips quietly. I'm afraid it's because your feelings are pinned on Duan Mingcheng that you feel this way.
Zhang Zongxian was quite interested in this topic and sighed: Rumors are always exaggerated and untrue. I never thought that Master Duan’s martial arts was so terrifying.
Cui Jinhua is known as the young generation's most promising master to unlock the secrets of the human body and become a master. Duan Mingcheng is considered to be on par with him in Cui Jinxiu's mouth, and his strength is indeed extraordinary.
In this regard, he believed in Cui Jinxiu's judgment. First, she had a rich family background and had extremely high vision. Second, she could not deliberately belittle her brother.
In this way, Young Master Duan is handsome and has high martial arts skills. He is a good match. Sister Jinxiu, if there is anything else that she is not satisfied with, Li Xinyu said with a smile.
Cui Jinxiu looked down at her toes, holding the corner of her red dress with her left hand, and said in an ethereal tone: Brother Duan's brother is missing, and there is no clue at all. Uncle Duan and his father had a falling out because of this.
What, Master Duan is missing. Li Xinyu and Zhang Zongxian are shocked. He is the son of Mr. Xianyin, one of the seven great masters, and he is still in Tianding City.
After they got the treasure map, they hid all the way, so naturally they didn't know what was going on.
On the roof of a large house, Meng Qi sat cross-legged, smiling as he watched the missing guard return to Jin Ancheng's house to report.
I'm afraid you won't send someone to follow me, otherwise Tianding City is so big that it will take me several days to find out where you live. Meng Qi thought in a good mood. In the information Duan Xiangfei gave, Jin Ancheng's evaluation was eight. This character can bend and stretch, and his anger will be repaid.
But immediately Meng Qi became a little troubled. Because he didn’t have night clothes, his identity could easily be revealed during interrogations. Especially since he had to pretend to be a monkey to see if he could attract other fortune-tellers. He didn’t know how to contact him, and he didn’t know where to contact him. , if you want to complete the side mission, you can only use stupid methods.
Where should I borrow one? Meng Qi was thinking about a way. Suddenly, his eyes lit up because there was a guy wearing night clothes on the roof opposite and he was sneaking away in the distance.
The man in black sneaked towards the target courtyard cautiously, feeling very hot inside. If he succeeds in framing the murder and killing the person, then no one will doubt him about the missing darts.
You can die in peace, your orphan, I will take good care of you. Under the mask, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was about to fall into the courtyard.
Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the back of his head. He was shocked and tried to turn his head, but was unable to do so. His vision went dark and he fainted completely.
You worked really hard to give me night clothes in the middle of the night. There is true love in the world. On the corner of the street, Meng Qi was arranging the night clothes while casually teasing the unconscious guy in front of him.
Since he didn't know what this guy did, he didn't do anything cruel and just knocked him unconscious with the back of his knife.