Nan Huaiyuan, whose eyes were shining with murderous intent, said faintly: "It seems that we have to find the son-in-law of the Mu family." ”

"Eh!" Dou Xiaodou suddenly hung his head a little depressed, last night he was still fighting in front of everyone, whether the son-in-law of the Mu family was the murderer of the fat camel or not, he would kill this person.

Now the result is that there are only two people waiting in the living room last night, and he Dou Xiaodou is seriously injured and unable to fight again.

The so-called impermanence of the world is nothing more than that.

"Uncle Nan, the injuries on my body can't be delayed any longer, I need to retreat and heal immediately, and I can only rely on you to find Wang Le later. Dou Xiaodou said disheartenedly.

Seeing Nan Huaiyuan asked lightly: "Do you want to leave the son-in-law of the Mu family alive?" After you recover from your injuries, this person is still a whetstone. ”

Dou Xiaodou shook his head without hesitation and said: "Time is pressing, our most important task is to find Yunlong Jiuxian Xiao Zhixuan, and the rest are trivial things that are not worth mentioning." ”

After a pause, he said: "The kid will leave the capital as soon as he recovers from his injury, after all, the search for Xiao Zhixuan's whereabouts cannot be delayed, so the affairs in the Forty-Nine City, Uncle Nan should quickly deal with the mess." ”

Nan Huaiyuan hummed without much thought, and said, "I hope to get some useful information from the son-in-law of the Mu family, in this case, it will be relatively easy for us to find Xiao Zhixuan next." ”

As soon as the words fell, Dou Xiaodou suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, his body stiffened, and his face changed for a while!

"The murderer is in the late stage of the Martial Dao Xuan Rank, and so is that Wang Le!" Dou Xiaodou muttered to himself.

I saw that Nan Huaiyuan's face changed, how could he forget about this, if it wasn't for Dou Xiaodou's sudden thought, he would really ignore it.

"Are you sure that the murderer's martial arts cultivation is in the late stage of the Xuan Rank?" Nan Huaiyuan confirmed to Dou Xiaodou.

Dou Xiaodou didn't hesitate, and nodded affirmatively: "The kid is sure and sure that the murderer's martial arts cultivation is not much different from mine, and he is in the late stage of the martial arts Xuan Rank!"

After a pause, Dou Xiaodou was very depressed and said: "The kid lacks actual combat experience, and the murderer is obviously a veteran of the battle, the so-called masters compete, and the victory or defeat is between the first line, as a result, Uncle Nan, you also know, the kid is completely defeated!"

Nan Huaiyuan's eyes flickered, he thought for a while, and then said: "At that time, as long as Poor Dao tests the skills of the son-in-law of the Mu family, he will know the depth of this person." ”

As soon as the words fell, Dou Xiaodou replied in a deep voice: "My intuition tells me that I don't need to be tempted!"

After a pause, Dou Xiaodou took a deep breath and said: "Before this, we all thought that the murderer was also from the martial arts world, but now it seems that everyone is wrong, the murderer is that Wang Le!"

Just when Nan Huaiyuan and Dou Xiaodou began to suspect Wang Le, Wang Dashao, who was the party concerned, had already returned to the small villa where he stayed last night.

When Wang Le sat back on the chair in front of the window of the bedroom on the second floor, he had just turned on the perspective ability of the Delusion-Breaking Eye, and happened to see Nan Huaiyuan and He Dou Xiaodou talking to each other in the Tianzi No. 1 Villa Manor.

I saw Wang Le, who was nested in the sofa chair, exhaled a breath of turbidity, touched his nose, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and thought unexpectedly: "It seems that these two guys haven't been stupid yet, and I finally thought that I am the biggest suspect." ”

After being finally escaped by Dou Xiaodou in the teahouse in the city before, Wang Le thought of this possibility, so when he saw them speculate that he was a murderer, he did not seem surprised or nervous, because he had already prepared his mind on the way over.

By the time Nan Huaiyuan came to the door, Xiyan must have already left Sijiu City to go to Qionghai. Wang Le estimated in his heart that he believed that Xiao Yuanfang was making positive arrangements now, and everything would be completed smoothly.

At this moment, in Wang Le's eyes, Dou Xiaodou is no longer worried, and he can take the other party's life at any time.

The biggest trouble is Nan Huaiyuan, who is very tricky, at least until now, Wang Le has not found a solution.

"Do you want to get a missile to bomb it?" Wang Le said whimsically to himself.

However, when Wang Le thought that when Nan Huaiyuan flew out of the villa with a dark cloud last night, he already deeply understood that even if he bombarded with a missile, he might not be able to bombard this old way of cultivating martial arts into slag!

"What a headache!" Wang Le frowned, and complained softly, and at the same time, he didn't forget to stare at Tianzi No. 1 Villa, Nan Huaiyuan and Dou Xiaodou's every move.

Just when Wang Le was distressed, Nan Huaiyuan in the Tianzi No. 1 Villa Manor said to Dou Xiaodou: "During the period when Poor Dao left to find the Mu family's son-in-law, don't stay here if you are injured, although the fat camel is dead, there are still many people in the red wall, if you go there to recuperate, your safety is finally guaranteed." ”

Without waiting for Dou Xiaodou to reply, Nan Huaiyuan said again: "I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what happens, let's be careful, this murderer may still peep around and take the opportunity to sneak attack!"

What Dou Xiaodou wanted to say was suddenly blocked in his mouth and couldn't speak, although he didn't think it was necessary, but since Nan Huaiyuan opened his mouth, he could only obediently obey, after all, there was no harm in being careful.

Immediately, I saw Nan Huaiyuan leave the lawn and went straight into the villa to call Zhao Quanhui to come over.

After a while, I saw Zhao Quanhui and Zhao Mike, the father and son, hurriedly rushing to the Tianzi No. 1 Villa Manor.

"Xiaohui, you can take Poor Dao to the son-in-law of the Mu family named Wang Le!" Zhao Quanhui said straight to the point, without detouring.

"Eh!" Zhao Mike, who was standing behind Zhao Quanhui, suddenly felt in his heart, secretly saying that something was wrong, and the little white face was in danger.

At this time, Zhao Quanhui was also not much better, after all, it was a thankless task to lead Nan Huaiyuan to find Wang Le, once the two sides moved, he Zhao Quanhui would completely offend Xiao Yuanfang and Old Man Mu who were standing behind Wang Le.

Especially Xiao Yuanfang, the killing god, Zhao Quanhui shuddered from the bottom of his heart when he thought about the other party's methods.

But if he wants to refuse Nan Huaiyuan, Zhao Quanhui thinks that he can't kill him, because this old way is not a fake, and it is not good to say that the entire Zhao family will be destroyed!

"These sandwich biscuits are really not human's work!

Zhao Quanhui said in a bitter and rude manner in his heart, the so-called Sven cultivation has long been thrown out of the clouds.