Yang Tianhao cautiously floated over, close to the window, everything could be seen through the window, the man with a little strange facial features, about forty years old, put down the chopsticks in his hand and said: "Brother Murong, I don't dare to promise you this, I want to go back and ask the Venerable Master for instructions and then reply, what do you think?" ”

A man in a white suit, with a medium build, looks younger than the man with a little weird facial features, talks well, and behaves elegantly, he is Murong Xiao, the nephew of the Murong family, who has an unusual status, and when he heard that the man with a little weird facial features did not answer in the affirmative, he said with an unchanged expression:

"This is as it should be, then there will be Master Lao, but the time can't be delayed for too long, I'm afraid I can't wait"

The man known as the Gray Master immediately replied, "Brother Murong don't worry, I estimate that His Excellency should agree to this."

"This is the best, if this matter is successful, everyone can gain fame and fortune, and I also believe that Ling Zun will have no objections," Murong Xiao said. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hopefully, by the way, it is estimated that Brother Murong has already negotiated on the side of the Heavenly Remnant Master, right? And what did the local people do? ”

"Master Gray, please rest assured, if I haven't negotiated with my sister, how dare I bother you, Master, as for those civilians, I will deal with them," Murong Xiao said in a confident tone.

"In that case, I'll leave tomorrow, and you can wait for good news."

"Good!"

Yang Tianhao was confused when he heard it, what is the gray master, the heavenly remnant master, he has never heard of any of them, but after listening carefully, the general meaning can still be analyzed, and he guessed in his heart that it should be some family business dealings, just as he was guessing in his mind, there were new changes in the hall.

Murong Xiao opened a roll of oilcloth paper on the table like a painting and said, "Master Gray, please see, the pattern has been designed, you can take a look at it first, if there is anything to add, you can modify it later."

The strange-looking man surnamed Gray stretched his head over and looked at the oilcloth paper, and listened carefully to Murong Xiao's explanation: "When the time comes, Master, your Taoist altar can be built in this place, and Sister She, she means that she wants it here" Murong Xiao's fingers moved on the oilcloth paper and analyzed.

"This doesn't seem like an ordinary buying and selling transaction, it sounds a bit like something that isn't necessarily the work of people" Yang Tianhao thought to himself, and originally planned to leave to continue to inquire elsewhere, but the more he listened, the more he felt that it was wrong, not that Yang Tianhao was righteous, but that he was curious about the roll of oilcloth paper on the table, and simply floated close to the table to listen to Murong Xiao's explanation.

After a while, suddenly, Yang Tianhao's expression froze, his eyes slowly left the oilcloth paper, and turned to look at the man surnamed Gray, only to see that the man also looked strange and vigilant.

"Master Gray, what's wrong?" Murong Xiao suddenly noticed that the man surnamed Gray had a serious face, and he scanned the hall intently.

The man surnamed Gray did not answer Murong Xiao, only raised his hand slightly and made a quiet gesture.

Murong Xiao saw that the man surnamed Gray seemed to notice something, and he didn't dare to bother, so he put away the oilcloth paper with his hand, and his expression became a little cautious. Yang Tianhao was even more surprised: "Can he see me?" It doesn't look like it" Thinking of this, Yang Tianhao was shocked in his heart, and quietly floated out of the hall, but at this moment, the man surnamed gray stood up suddenly, looked at the short silver needle with a long finger on his waist, pulled the string tied to his belt, and pointed in the direction of Yang Tianhao.

The three people in the hall saw the changed silver needle at the same time, Yang Tianhao felt bad, he couldn't care about anything else, and he just started to leave here as fast as possible.

"Where are the demons running!"

The gray man tore off the rope, bit the tip of his tongue, put the silver needle in his mouth and sprayed it in the direction of Yang Tianhao, the silver needle was stained with the blood on the tip of the man's tongue, as if he had become spiritual, and the whole silver-white flame ignited, instantly turning into the size of an egg, "Whoosh!" Whew", the speed was extremely fast.

Yang Tianhao had just floated out of the hall not far from when he heard the sound of the railing branches on the window breaking, and when he looked back, the window paper cloth had already burned, and the fireball containing the silver needle was castrated.

"What is this? How powerful" Yang Tianhao turned his head and did not slow down, he unfolded his footwork, and his body sank quickly to the ground, and the fireball shot past at a height of a few inches above and from his back.

Yang Tianhao was shocked into a cold sweat, he really didn't dare to imagine that if he was hit by a fireball, he would be stabbed by a silver needle until his soul was scattered, or he would be burned to nothing by the flames.

"Oops! Am I being targeted? Yang Tianhao realized the seriousness of the matter, and quickly thought about the way out without stopping, and fled in a panic.

"Something happened to the mouse?"

"Danger! Don't come here! ”

Yang Tianhao saw Wei Xiong floating over quickly, did not answer his question, and stopped shouting.

After Wei Xiong and Yang Tianhao acted separately, they went all the way to the courtyard on the right to investigate, estimating that the time of half a pillar of incense would almost return to the original agreed place to wait, and when he saw the fireball from a distance, he came over, and saw Yang Tianhao drifting away and dodging the fireball, I didn't know what was going on, and I felt bad in my heart.

After Murong Xiao and the man surnamed Gray extinguished the fire in the window, they also chased after the fireball.

"What the hell happened to the Gray Master?"

"It's a ghost, wait for me to destroy it"

Wei Xiong was very anxious, following Yang Tianhao all the way, everyone had nothing to do with the fireball, and every time he saw Yang Tianhao's life hanging by a thread, he would sweat deeply.

"Rats, hide!"

The fireball approached Yang Tianhao again, and Wei Xiong reminded loudly, wanting to sweep the fireball away in a hurry.

"Wei Xiong can't touch that flame, we're just an imaginary body, we can't shake the entity"

"What then?"

Yang Tianhao dodged the fireball again, his soul power weakened a lot, and he had a headache at the fireball that had been lingering for a long time, and he quickly escaped and noticed that the fireball had become much smaller, but the speed was still unabated.

"What to do? What to do? Yang Tianhao kept thinking about countermeasures, and suddenly, his eyes flashed, and the phantom no longer wandered in the corridor of the house, and turned around and drifted in the direction of the window sill.

"Here we go again, flash mob!" Wei Xiong reminded again.

Even without Wei Xiong's reminder, Yang Tianhao also knew that the fireball was about to get close, and when the fireball came quickly, Yang Tianhao still dodged smoothly with the old routine, and the fireball passed overhead.

"Bang! Recite! "The sound of the impact shattering, and the fire immediately started.

Yang Tianhao didn't dare to stay longer, dodged and went to the next window sill, just stopped and was unsteady, the fireball came again, the same thing, the result was almost the same, the window sill broke in response, and the fire broke through the window.

"It's on fire!"

"It's on fire!"

"Everyone, let's put out the fire!"