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(3rd Watch)

Soto City.

After some time of turmoil, the important city of the Barak Kingdom has regained its proper order.

Perhaps because of the presence of a Titled Douluo from the Martial Spirit Palace, the guard at the city gate was also lifted, and it returned to its previous state of being undefended.

It's just that the level detection has been revoked on the surface, but in the dark, in some places on the city wall, under the eaves near the city gate, there will always be one or two pairs of eyes, carefully watching the pedestrians coming and going in the city gate.

When Yang Ming entered Soto City, he glanced at a seemingly ordinary figure out of the corner of his eye, a trace of red light flashed under his eyes, and he noticed that the soul master's soul power was surging on the other party's body.

"It seems that the Wuhun Hall has not given up on catching the murderer."

The corners of Yang Ming's mouth rose slightly, and his smile was somewhat cold, which made people shudder.

Feng Baobao accompanied Yang Ming, no matter how they dressed or dressed, they didn't look like suspicious people, but like two sisters and brothers, so they naturally wouldn't be interrogated and could easily pass the test.

This time when he entered the city, Yang Ming's primary purpose was to find Bishop Beska and ask him if the destruction of the Holy Soul Village was related to the Wuhun Palace, and of course, to kill Bishop Beska to vent his hatred!

According to the information provided by Dai Mubai, Bishop Besca is now lying in a hospital and has not come out for a long time.

Yang Ming didn't dare to be careless, because so far, no one knew who the Title Douluo sent by the Martial Spirit Hall was, if it was the ones with very tricky martial souls, even with Feng Baobao's protection, Yang Ming was not sure that he could get out of the way.

As for why you didn't bring Tang Hao?

If he brought Tang Hao, Yang Ming would inevitably be wearing a black robe and a red demon mask, this kind of outfit that didn't look like a good person no matter how he looked at it, and he might be intercepted before he entered the city.

At that time, if the people guarding the city ask Yang Ming to take off his mask to verify his identity, will Yang Ming take it off or not?

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yang Ming only took Feng Baobao with him.

On the streets, there is a dense flow of people, the sound of vendors selling one after another, and the sound of horses' hooves can be heard from time to time.

Yang Ming went around and around to make sure that no one was following behind him, and found a teahouse near the windowsill to sit down, where he could clearly see the building where the hospital was located opposite.

Yang Ming's eyes froze, the three hooks slowly rotated, his eyes roamed the streets and the surrounding buildings, and with the dynamic vision of the writing wheel eye, he soon found several suspicious places.

On the roof of a private house near the left rear of the hospital, there is a person who seems to be drying quilts, but he keeps repeating the action of drying quilts, apparently in disguise.

There is a grocery house diagonally opposite the teahouse, and the proprietor is lying on a bamboo and rattan chair, yawning incessantly, not at all looking like he is going to do business, but if you pay close attention, you will find that his gaze scans the street from time to time.

On the side of the entrance of the hospital, a man who looked like a beggar was leaning against the wall, with a bowl in front of him, but he had never been seen begging actively, and the clothes on his body looked tattered, but the cracks in the holes revealed clean skin.

"Tsk!"

"I see."

Yang Ming nodded secretly, this Bishop Besca is worthy of an old fox, and he actually set up a net near the hospital.

If anyone wants to disadvantage Bishop Besca, or if they enter the hospital to find out if he is inside, they will be caught by the eyeliner around them.

Or maybe even his information about this hospital was deliberately revealed by him for the purpose of fishing.

Who to fish?

Of course, it's fishing for people like Yang Ming who want to kill him!

Just when Yang Ming was secretly thinking about how to confirm that Bishop Beska was in this hospital and quietly killed the other party, an obscene voice came.

"Yo, what a pure girl."

Yang Ming suddenly turned his head and saw a man coming.

His face seemed to be honest, but when he saw Feng Baobao, there was a special color on his face, and some parts of his body immediately became ready to move.

I have to say that Feng Baobao is pure and beautiful, with black hair gently coiled behind the back of his head, revealing a smooth and jade-like neck, and the boy's spacious clothes are loose on his body, but it is difficult to hide the peerless elegance.

From under the sports shorts, two slender long legs stretched out, the legs overlapped, a pink sandal dangled in the air, and the creamy toes flowed like pearls, making it difficult to take your eyes off it.

Lu Xun said it well, when he saw the short sleeves, he immediately thought of the white arms, and immediately thought of ().

Especially Feng Baobao has a face of first love, which is full of indescribable attraction for an old thing like unhappy.

Bule eyes looked at Feng Baobao for a while, and secretly said in his heart, what a pure girl, heaven, earth, is this a gift you gave me?

With a cough, Bule quickly put away the blasphemous light in his eyes, straightened his chest, and put on a strict posture, changing so fast that it can be described as turning his face faster than turning a book.

"Sister, I saw that you were very faceless, the first time you came to Soto City?"

When Bule put on a face, coupled with his seemingly honest appearance, not to mention, he really looked a little dignified.

As for Yang Ming next to Feng Baobao?

Naturally, it was directly ignored by the unhappy.

Feng Baobao looked at the unhappy with an expressionless face, and the unhappy thoughts were all in her eyes, and immediately said:

"You dog-beepping fairy board, get out of here!"

Feng Baobao was very polite, and it was rare to say a dirty word.

If it is for a gentleman, I am afraid that he will not have the face to continue to stay here and retreat in the face of difficulties.

It's just that who is unhappy?

One of Douluo's three major obscene!

Feng Baobao not only failed to scold Bu Unhappy, but because of the unique Sichuan dialect, Bu Le seemed to see a rare treasure, and his eyes lit up.

"Girl, what should I do, I feel in love with you."

On this side, not on the other.

Old drivers understand.

Yang Ming's face sank at the moment, this old thing actually dared to hook up with his sister in front of him, it was just shameless, he slapped the table suddenly, and the three-hooked jade writing wheel revealed a chilling light, and said coldly:

"Don't be embarrassed, get out of here!"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Bule seemed to have just discovered Yang Ming's existence.

Seeing that Yang Ming was one meter eight tall, but there was still a hint of immaturity on his face, he was obviously not very old, so he smiled evilly and said:

"Yo, isn't this my brother-in-law, come, let's get to know each other, I'm not happy, please give me a lot of advice."

As he spoke, Bule stretched out his hand and made a gesture to shake hands with Yang Ming.

Yang Ming's eyes were cold, and a wisp of sword qi burst out from his fingertips, slashing towards his hand.