"Little Taoist, you have angered me." The old man looked at Mu Yi and shouted, and then he took out an object and slammed it on the ground.

"Poof!"

A choking mist suddenly spread, and at the same time, it also obscured the figure of the old man.

Seeing that it was this kind of thing again, many dart masters covered their noses and retreated, and at the same time, many people looked at Mu Yi, after all, it was Mu Yi who made a move to disperse the black fog just now.

But this time, Mu Yi didn't make any more moves, and even turned his head directly, and his eyes fell on the hungry ghost who was fighting with the big slave outside.

Everyone didn't understand what Mu Yi did, but soon, they found that this time the fog was not harmful, and it quickly dispersed by itself, and after the fog disappeared, the figure of the old man disappeared at the same time.

"Escaped?" This was what everyone thought, and they even felt a little ridiculous in their hearts, but thinking of Mu Yi's methods, they felt that it was natural for the old man to escape.

And their eyes looking at Mu Yi unconsciously carried a trace of fanaticism, but they had long forgotten what they thought of Mu Yi before.

The hungry ghost in the color also looked embarrassed at the moment, and even could only rely on speed to swim away, just now they also tried to get close to the big slave several times, but in the face of their attack, the big slave did not dodge, only the Xuanhua big axe beckoned to them.

After trying twice, I found that I couldn't hurt the big slave at all, but after they were almost cut by the big slave a few times, I didn't dare to get close again.

At this moment, the two of them have the heart to retreat, but if they leave like this, I am afraid that their reputation will be ruined.

Of course, the two of them belong to the Demon Dao, and their reputation has long been stinky, but even if they are notorious, they are still famous after all.

However, at this moment, as Mu Yi set his eyes on them, the two of them suddenly felt a sense of shock, as if they were about to face a catastrophe at any time.

"Raising insects, playing with corpses, if you two don't come out again, don't blame our brothers for not being emotional." The demon Yao Fang suddenly shouted in disregard.

Obviously, the crisis he had just felt couldn't sit still.

"Beep!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp whistle was heard in the darkness in the distance.

Hearing this voice, Mu Yi's spirit couldn't help but be shocked, and he waited for half a night, just waiting for the black hand behind the scenes to reappear.

As the whistle sounded, Mo Ruyan was immediately on guard, she hadn't forgotten the strength of the black shadow that night, if it wasn't for the big slave to make a move, I'm afraid she would have died at that time.

Now, the whistle is blowing again, which naturally means that the dark shadow will reappear.

"Whew!"

Sure enough, the whistle fell, and a gust of wind seemed to blow suddenly in the distance, and then a black shadow crashed towards the big slave.

Seeing this, Mo Ruyan finally stopped hesitating, shook the spear in his hand, and his body slid out instantly.

But then several black shadows emerged from the darkness.

"Brothers, kill with me." Uncle Cai waved his sword and shook his arm, and took the lead in killing.

The remaining dart masters did not hesitate, they followed with knives, and after a few breaths, only Mu Yi was left in the courtyard.

As for the carriages full of medicinal herbs, they stopped on the side of the courtyard, and if Mu Yi wanted to check it at this moment, I am afraid that no one would know, let alone stop it.

However, Mu Yi did not move, but continued to stand in place and wait, the sound of killing outside was shocking, but it seemed a little quiet inside.

"Da Da Da!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, which was even more audible to Mu Yi, and then, a middle-aged man in purple appeared in Mu Yi's sight.

The other party looked to be in his forties, with a pale face and a sense of arrogance between his eyebrows, but his lips were iron-blue, which looked a little weird.

"The Dao Leader shouldn't be from the Moyuan Dart Bureau, right? Why don't you just leave? The middle-aged man stared at Mu Yi for a while, and then suddenly said.

"Who are you? And why should I leave? Mu Yi replied.

"In Xiaquyang, the owner of Quyizhuang is still a little famous in the rivers and lakes, if the Taoist chief is willing to leave, he will be offered a great gift." Qu Yang looked at Mu Yi and said.

"Qu Yang? The owner of Quyi Village? Mu Yi muttered softly, at this moment, he was completely sure that the previous mastermind behind the scenes was this Quzhuang owner, and it was also the person he was looking for this time.

As the saying goes, it takes no effort to get anywhere by stepping on iron shoes, that's the case.

"Yes, how did the Daoist think about it?" Qu Yang looked at Mu Yi and asked, it can be said that Mu Yi has done bad things to him twice in a row, although he didn't make a direct move, but everyone knows who the big slave listened to.

Just a big slave makes people dare not underestimate Mu Yi, not to mention, in comparison, the real danger is Mu Yi who has not made a move before.

The temptation just now also successfully confirmed this, unlike those swaggering Taoist priests on the rivers and lakes, Mu Yi in front of him is definitely the kind of master with real skills.

It is precisely for this reason that Qu Yang is so polite at this moment, of course, it is more because he is not confident that he can win Mu Yi, and rashly offending such a master is more than worth the loss.

Therefore, in Qu Yang's view, as long as Mu Yi is willing to withdraw, even if he is willing to give a heavy gift, it is worth it.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be a corpse refiner, right?" Mu Yi did not answer Qu Yang's words, but asked directly.

"Exactly, could it be that Dao Chang wants to kill demons today?" Qu Yang looked at Mu Yi, and his expression was clearly a little more evil.

"I'm not interested in slaying demons and demons, I just want to ask the master of Quzhuang about someone." Mu Yi continued.

"Oh, I wonder who the chief is going to inquire about?" Qu Yang looked at Mu Yi with some surprise, obviously he didn't expect Mu Yi to ask him about people, but as long as Mu Yi didn't mean to do anything, he was happy to meet Mu Yi's request.

"A person named Li Cripple, I think the owner of Quzhuang should know him, right?" While Mu Yi spoke, he also paid attention to Qu Yang's expression.

"Cripple Lee?" Qu Yang was stunned for a moment, but then asked, "What did the Taoist chief say, Li Ji?" ”

"Yes, I heard that the owner of Qu Zhuang has a good relationship with him?" Mu Yi didn't find anything from Qu Yang's face, it was nothing more than a little surprise, that kind of expression didn't mean anything, as for what Li Cripple's real name was, Mu Yi didn't know, but thinking about it, Li Ji shouldn't be wrong.

Still, he tentatively said.

"Daoist chief must have heard it wrong, right? Although Li Ji and I don't have a common hatred, he also hates me for dying, after all, his leg was broken by me back then, how can he have a good relationship with me? Qu Yang was dumbfounded, but still explained.

"Perhaps, but I hope the owner of Qu Zhuang can tell me his whereabouts." Mu Yi continued.

"If I say that, would the Daoist be willing to retreat?"