Mu Xiaoxia went to the third floor, carefully checked the past one room by one, and found that there were a total of four rooms on the third floor, all of which were fully furnished, all of which were two-meter mahogany beds, quilts, mats, etc., air conditioning, TV, sofas, everything.

Each room has its own toilet and shower.

It's just that none of them are inhabited, and there is not even a trace of people living in them.

He went into the room with a wardrobe in the dark, found a set of clean and fitting men's sportswear, took off all his clothes, and was soaked in the rain all night.

After he undressed, he thought about it, simply walked into the shower, rinsed it, and deliberately sprayed cologne, which he heard was the signature smell of mature men.

The taste is really good.

Comfortably came out, put on that black tracksuit, and even changed the shoes into sneakers, which should be Trump brand, which is particularly comfortable to step on.

This room is estimated to belong to the man, until now, he has not been able to determine whether this villa is the old lady's residence, judging from the few rooms he checked, there is no trace of a woman living in it at all.

It was as if there were no women in this villa.

However, he hadn't made it down to the second floor, so he wasn't sure.

Put on, pack wet clothes and wet shoes, stuff them under the bed, press them with mattresses, and no one will find out for decades.

Putting on the White Rabbit mask, he quietly descended to the second floor.

The Trump sneakers are different, he feels like he doesn't make a sound when he walks, and the sound attenuation is excellent.

The second floor has the same layout, empty, not even a bed, just an empty room.

Mu Xiaotian could probably guess something, because he only remembered now that the old lady was a cripple and was going to be in a wheelchair, so it was estimated that the greatest probability was on the first floor.

"Let's go"

Suddenly the lights came on on the first floor.

Someone!

Mu Xiaotian quickly hid in a room and looked out through a little crack in the door.

The lights on the first floor were on, but there was no sound.

It's weird.

Not even the sound of walking!

"Don't leave when you come, feed the dog for me. ”

Suddenly, an old voice sounded on the first floor, which had been quiet.

No one responded to him.

"Either feed the dog for me, or I kill you and feed the dog, choose one of the two, don't talk nonsense, the old man is not interested in your identity, you can defeat the old man, you have the final say, you can't be defeated, I said it wrong." ”

Still no one responded to him.

But he used the word "you," not "you."

The old man is full of qi, and his cultivation will not be too bad, at least at the peak of his qi.

Mu Xiaotian didn't dare to make any sound, nor did he dare to respond.

He came for riches, not to die.

Since there is such a powerful master here, his target tonight is estimated to be yellow, so now he is thinking about how to retreat in order to escape.

He closed the door and quickly came to the window, and when he saw it, he was startled.

There was a faceless old man suspended outside the window, with only two nostrils, his eyes were sunken into it, like two black holes, his teeth were exposed, snow-white and scary, like a skull, but he was no different from ordinary people below his neck, as if he was wearing a skull, and he looked at him quietly through the glass of the window.

Mu Xiaotian blinked and found that the faceless old man was no longer there.

He thought he was dazzled, but when he wiped his eyes again, he saw it again.

Oh, my God.

Scared the baby to death.

He waved awkwardly at the old man and nodded. It seems a little embarrassing not to say hello at this time.

Just as he wanted to say something, he heard the old man's voice downstairs: "It's not this kid, ghost, you're really old." ”

Then the faceless old man outside the window disappeared again.

Mu Xiaotian's heart was pounding, remembering that he was the seventh immortal in the sky, and he would be afraid of an old man who pretended to be a ghost?

He sighed, still because he didn't have the strength to do the capital.

It takes a lot of gold to improve your strength, alas, can't this Nine Heavens Xuannu design a better plan?

Now that he has been discovered, it is not interesting to hide any longer, with his dignified personality of the seventh immortal in the sky, let alone an old man, the whole earth dares to destroy it with a single thought.

He opened the door of his room and was about to swagger down, only to find two acquaintances standing in the doorway.

The female doctor and her father.

Of course, both wore white rabbit masks.

Dad glanced at Mu Xiaotian, stretched out his hand and knocked lightly on the door of his head, pointed to the top, signaling that he knew everything, and then pointed downward, looked down at the first floor, and said loudly: "The Lord of the South Gate is worthy of being the strongest man in the world, but tonight, I saw something that is extremely incommensurate with the identity of the Lord of the South Gate, and the Lord of the South Gate does not intend to explain and explain?"

He said as he walked down the stairs.

The female doctor followed him, and then motioned for Mu Xiaotian to follow as well.

When Mu Xiaotian saw his father and this female doctor appear, he knew that everything he had done had been seen by them, and he was still a little lost in his heart, thinking that his actions were unaware, if they were enemies, he would die this time.

It's still careless.

Mu Xiaotian looked back while blaming himself, and after a while, he saw the faceless old man who appeared at the window appear at the staircase on the second floor with a blank face, he should have just walked down from the rooftop.

No, he didn't go, he floated.

Damn, what the hell are you pretending?

Do you think Lao Tzu has never seen a real ghost?

Who to scare?

Of course, Mu Xiaotian can only discuss.

I'm afraid it's a bit of trouble now, there's a tiger down there, and a lion on top.

The three of them went down to the first floor and finally saw the old man who was talking.

He was sitting alone at the dinner table drinking.

Make no mistake, right?

Sitting at a dinner table?

He crossed his legs, put a large jar of wine in front of him, and a large bowl with a small hole, a plate of fried peanuts, drank a sip of wine, and ate a peanut.

His white hair was waist-length, his hair was scattered, and his clothes were tattered, like a beggar on the roadside.

The three of them obviously didn't expect that the dignified first-generation powerhouse Nantian Nanmen Lord would look like this!

Mu Jiujun nodded indifferently, walked to the table in front of the old man, sniffed it, and said, "Moutai liquor that has been lost for a hundred years?"

A hundred years ago, it was said that the best liquor in the world was called Moutai, and a real bottle of Moutai could be fried for millions of bottles, and no one was willing to sell it yet.

The old man didn't even look at Mu Jiujun: "Have you thought about it?"

Throw a peanut into your mouth and chew it slowly, then take another sip of wine.

Mu Jiujun shook his head and sneered: "I should ask you." Have you figured out how to die? Collusion with foreign beasts and hidden demonic beasts is a great crime!"

The old man finally raised his head and glanced at Mu Jiujun, his cloudy gaze looked at the doctor through Mu Jiujun, and finally his gaze stayed on Mu Xiaotian, glanced at Mu Xiaotian, and let out an exclamation: "Triple cultivation realm?!"

He knew exactly what was happening on the rooftop, but he didn't expect that it was a young boy who had cultivated three levels of physical realm to kill the top ten beasts he had always been proud of!!

And he was able to win with a plan and trap his ace guard Demon Bull.

This person can't stay!!

"You don't have to look at him, what do you want, come to me!" Mu Jiujun obviously noticed that the master of the Southern Fire Gate in front of him had already moved a murderous aura towards his son.

"I changed my mind. You two are free to do as you please, you don't have to stay to feed the dogs, he has to stay!!"

His old fingers pointed at Mu Xiaotian, and with a snort, a stream of air suddenly shot out from the tips of his fingers, shooting straight into Mu Xiaotian's throat.

The incident happened suddenly, and it was extremely hidden, it seemed to be pointing at Mu Xiaotian to speak, but it was secretly murderous, too yin!

"Shield!"

The female doctor in front of Mu Xiaotian seemed to be on guard, and with a stroke of her left hand, where her fingers passed, a piece of water was shiny and shiny, like a hanging water balloon.

The air flow shot into the water ball, and was dissipated with all its strength, the water ball broke, and the air flow disappeared.

"Hey, is the old monster of the Beishui Sect dead?" the old man asked as he looked at the female doctor, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

Ten fingers catapulted out at the same time, and ten short and sharp air knives flew forward in a fan shape with a hula, including the range of three people.

Moreover, these ten qi knives turned around and forward, attacking the three places that must be saved, the throat, the eyes, and the heart.

Each person has three air knives, and the last one attacks the Mu Jiu Army.

"Good time!"

Mu Jiujun shouted, and with the same ten-finger flick, ten water droplets shot out from his ten fingers, like glass beads, flying and gliding with psychedelic colors.

Puff puff......

Ten hits in a row.

Ten air knives were shot down by water droplets.

"I didn't expect you to be from the Beishui Sect, You Lao Wei is amazing, one generation is better than the next, but there is no successor to my Southern Fire Gate......"

The old man slapped the bowl of peanuts in the bowl, and the peanuts in the sky were like scattered flowers from the heavenly maiden, shooting straight through, from top to bottom, turning......

Peanuts without any vitality have become a sharp hidden weapon in the hands of the old man, and the angle of strength is different, this trick is very reflective of a person's skill, because the mastery when hitting this palm is very particular, the power of a blow must be divided into countless ways, each hit on the peanuts, crisp as peanuts, the bearing force is small, too hard will be crushed, no force is not at all attack strength.

It is not only necessary to be able to hurt the enemy, but also not to break the fried peanuts, which is by no means possible for ordinary people.

Mu Xiaotian's eyes narrowed, to be honest, he couldn't do such a hand when he was at the peak of his qi realm, which required every wisp of qi in his body to be refined into thousands of wisps, and he usually had to hone it one by one when he practiced, which required great patience and mind, and he didn't have these patience.

Does this Nanhuo Gate master have nothing to do every day?

"Be careful!"

Mu Jiujun is like a big enemy, even Mu Xiaotian can see the horror of this move, let alone Mu Jiujun.

And he bore the brunt of it.

He didn't stop Peanut's attack, but turned around and kicked his feet continuously, kicking the female doctor and Mu Xiaotian out of the air, one smashed to the left on the sofa, and the other to the right at the staircase, and he took the opportunity to roll on the ground continuously, and then punched into the air.

A water dragon loomed and screamed wildly and pounced towards the southern sky.

"It's also clever, there is a successor to the old monster, hehe, take the old man's trick again. ”

Seeing the water dragon attacking, the old man suddenly opened his mouth and squirted, and a rocket shot out of his mouth, and the huge arrow broke through the water dragon and shot towards Mu Xiaotian at the top of the stairs.

The old man's target has always been Mu Xiaotian, and if there is no Mu Jiujun to help stop it, I'm afraid it will be over.

This rocket came so suddenly, who would have thought that a person could spew a rocket out of his mouth?

And the angle of strength is weird, completely avoiding the possibility of Mu Jiujun's rescue.

Mu Jiujun had just jumped up from the ground, and it was too late to stop this rocket, so he shouted: "Run!!"

Mu Xiaotian didn't have the slightest fear and worry, for a seventh immortal Venerable in the sky, the enemy's every move could not escape his prediction, he had seen a powerful enemy use countless strange moves, and he had tried attacks from various angles.

Therefore, he had already mastered the characteristics of this Nantian Nanmen Lord who loved to use strange tricks from the beginning, and made various predictions about his attack methods, including attacking this move with his mouth.

I have to say that Nantian's level, even if it is placed in the Demon Heaven Domain, can enter the top 100, but unfortunately, the opponent he met is Mu Xiaotian.