It's a pity that the throwing knife weapon bounced a few times on the ground like a fish that was about to die, but it still didn't fly in the end.

"As I said, this is where you are buried." Xiao He's cold voice sounded, and then regardless of the paleness on his face, he pinched the magic trick in his hand again, and a string moon appeared again, slashing towards Mr. Wang at a high speed.

After seeing the power of this first quarter moon, Mr. Wang dared to be careless, but the speed of this quarter moon was too fast, he didn't have time to react at all, so he could only stretch out his hand and flick it, and a fist-sized fireball flew out and crashed towards the quarter moon.

Strike!

The two collided, and there was only a soft sound in the air, and I saw that the moon easily split the fireball in two, and then the residual momentum passed through Mr. Wang's body again, and flew out of a distance before it disintegrated in the air.

"No, how is that possible?" Mr. Wang's eyes widened, his body remained motionless in the posture he had just had, his face was full of incredulous expressions, and then he turned into unwillingness and shouted loudly.

Bang!

Mr. Wang's body fell straight to the ground, and his vitality quickly diminished. I saw that there was a half-foot-wide wound visible to the naked eye on his chest, and the strange thing was that there was no blood flowing out of this wound.

After a few seconds, a large amount of blood poured out of the wound as if it didn't need money, and in an instant, it soaked Mr. Wang's clothes.

Xiao He walked over with a pale face, and looked coldly at Mr. Wang on the ground, the strong physique of the immortal cultivator made him still have his last breath and did not die immediately.

"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me, you can take all my things, just don't kill me." Mr. Wang watched Xiao He approach and immediately begged for mercy.

Xiao He said: "Do you think you can still live like this?" ”

"Yes." Mr. Wang nodded desperately, as if he was cheering himself up, "I have a healing pill in my storage ring, I don't want to die, I don't want to die." ”

Once ordinary people enter the ranks of immortal cultivators, they are completely out of touch with mortals, not only have a longer lifespan than mortals, but also can easily enjoy the glory and wealth of the world, so that these immortal cultivators are more afraid of death than mortals, Mr. Wang is a typical example.

"I'm sorry, I'm not so merciful to the people who want to kill me." Xiao He said coldly, raised his feet, and kicked Mr. Wang's neck hard.

Click!

No matter how strong Mr. Wang's physique is, he can't withstand such a kick, his neck is easily crushed by Xiao He's foot, and Mr. Wang has completely lost his vitality.

It's just that even though he died, his eyes were still wide open, and his eyes were full of nostalgia for the world.

Seeing that Mr. Wang was completely dead, Xiao He was also stunned for a moment, after all, this was the first person he killed.

Xiao He closed his eyes and felt it, there seemed to be nothing wrong, there was nothing wrong with it, there was no such thing as described in the TV novel, he was flustered and helpless after killing someone, could he be a murderer by nature?

Xiao He shook his head, squatted down, and searched Mr. Wang's body.

After searching several pockets, Xiao He remembered the storage ring that Mr. Wang had just said, and looked at his hand, and sure enough, he saw a blue-green jade ring, which was worn on the middle finger of his right hand.

Xiao He's heart instantly became hot, he stayed in the Xuanhuang Realm for more than ten days, and for the first seven days, he was cultivating the Stacking Waves Slash, and finally superimposed to the second layer, and then no matter how he cultivated, he couldn't superimpose it again.

Xiao He knew that his cultivation was not enough, so he gave up continuing to practice the Stacking Waves Slash, but learned a few small spells, and in his spare time, he went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to browse the classics, and finally had a relatively simple understanding of the various knowledge of immortal cultivators.

For example, this storage ring, put it a few hours ago, Xiao He definitely didn't know what it was for, but now of course he knew.

As the name suggests, the storage ring is used to store items, and in the generally poor storage ring, there is also a space of about one cubic meter, which can store many things, and it can be accessed at will according to the mind, which is a must-have magic weapon for every immortal cultivator.

Xiao He took off the storage ring on Mr. Wang's hand, and as soon as his consciousness sank, he easily broke through the barrier left by Mr. Wang before, after all, everyone was dead, and the barrier would not play much role.

Xiao He sank his divine sense into the ring, and sure enough, he saw that the space inside was about one cubic meter, although it was only the lowest storage ring, but it was enough to make Xiao He excited.

There was nothing in the storage ring, except for a few jade slips, a few talismans, a few bottles of pills and some sundries, and the most was a pile of yuan.

This pile of RMB is 10,000 yuan, Xiao He counted it, and there were actually 200,000 yuan, that is to say, there were 200,000 yuan.

Xiao He was overjoyed, what he lacked most now was money, and it was really sleepy, so someone sent a pillow.

"No, this guy is so powerful, he shouldn't have a net worth of 200,000." Xiao He looked inside the storage ring again, and sure enough, he found a few bank cards, but unfortunately, Mr. Wang was dead, and Xiao He didn't know the password.

Although Mr. Wang left his ID card, considering that Mr. Wang was killed by himself, Xiao He didn't want to leave any clues when he went to the bank, so Xiao He could only look at those cards and sigh.

Putting away the storage ring and picking up the blue flying knife that had fallen on the ground, Xiao He flicked his fingers, and a fireball fell on Mr. Wang's corpse.

The flames of this fireball were extremely powerful, and in an instant, Mr. Wang's body was wrapped into a burning man, and it didn't take long for the flames to disperse, leaving only a pile of ashes on the ground, which was blown by the wind, and the ashes drifted away with the wind, and there was no trace of it.

Xiao He took a look, and even the bloodstains left by Mr. Wang were burned, this fireball was indeed powerful, and it seemed to be more powerful than the fireball that Mr. Wang popped up.

However, Xiao He didn't care about studying carefully, and after making sure that there were no clues left, he quickly left here and quickly disappeared into the night.

It was so late, Xiao He had nowhere to go, and returned to the five-star hotel.

As a result, as soon as I walked to the third floor, I saw a young woman with a badge of "Wang Mei, the housekeeping manager" on her chest, standing at the door of his room, discussing something with several security guards.

Seeing Xiao He coming over, the housekeeping manager immediately greeted him, "Is it Mr. Xiao?" ”

Xiao He nodded: "I am." ”

Manager Wang Mei hurriedly smiled and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao, I am Wang Mei, the manager of the housekeeping department, I'm very sorry to disturb your rest, but there are guests who complain, not long ago, I heard you make a relatively loud noise and scolding here." In order to protect the customer's **, there is no camera installed in our corridor, so I want to ask you what is going on? ”

Xiao He said: "It's nothing, this is my private matter, you don't have to worry about it, I'm sorry for the noise I made just now, that's it, you guys leave, I'm going to rest." ”