"This ...... Is that the end of it?"

Looking at the old Maoyang Dao, who was so angry that he didn't even have his soul left, a monk in the hall asked blankly. Although the fight between Zhang Muyang and the two just now was fierce, it was only a few minutes.

Everyone's eyes have changed when they look at Zhang Muyang, including Zhang Youren, others have never seen Zhang Muyang's methods, and now when they look at it, they naturally know that there is no vanity under the fame, and no one can be offended. Easily take out Mao Yang, a peak cultivator of qi refining, who dares to offend with this kind of means, including the forces behind them.

As for Zhang Youren, he had worked with Zhang Muyang, and he had also seen Zhang Muyang do it with others, but after comparing it several times, he found that Zhang Muyang seemed to be a little more powerful than before, not only the qi on his body was more dusty, but even when he did it, he was more freehand.

Moreover, the puppet in Zhang Muyang's hand is even more terrifying, and its combat power seems to be inferior to Zhang Muyang. Zhang Youren felt that his little heart was stabbed a few times, and sure enough, people were more popular than people, so he still found someone else to abuse him to make up for the damage he had just received.

Zhang Muyang frowned slightly, ignoring everyone's current faces and various speculations in their hearts, snapped his fingers, and let the drought puppet swallow the evil ghost in one bite, and summoned it into the Qiankun bag. It is no accident that he thought that the old way of Maoyang came here to make trouble for himself, and listening to what he just said, someone should be secretly trying to deal with him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Muyang suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, heh, he was bored, someone came to have fun, Zhang Muyang pinched his fingers, and secretly thought about which 'old man' was so worried about himself.

After Zhang Muyang killed Mao Yang, Shen Long came over as soon as possible, and praised loudly with a smile on his face: "Amazing, amazing, I, Shen Long, am convinced by you, there is news from the family just now, Mr. Zhang, you just have to rest assured, the elixir will be ready." ”

Zhang Muyang glanced at Shen Long, the strangeness of this kid just now, his divine sense had already noticed it, similar to a magic trick like a god fighting, please ask the god to go up, this kid ...... Scold......

He nodded lightly and said, "When I'm done with the things at hand, I'll go to the Black Province with you." ”

After receiving Zhang Muyang's affirmative answer, Shen Long's joy was overflowing, and he respectfully saluted Zhang Muyang, and after leaving his contact information, he turned around and left.

After leaving Shen Long, Zhang Youren came over, he had just instructed others to put away the body of Maoyang Lao Dao, and at the same time sent the Qiankun bag and some things he was carrying to Zhang Muyang and said, "Senior, these things ......"

Zhang Muyang raised his hand, put these objects in his Qiankun bag, and went to the door to provoke himself to die, the things naturally belonged to him, could it be returned to the Maoshan faction? Now it has become an endless situation, he didn't want to be a, pretending to go and resolve with the Maoshan faction, if he didn't accept it, and then provoked, he still shot it to death, there was not so much time to waste.

After a few polite words with everyone, Zhang Muyang got up and left, the news here is believed to spread soon, he is not worried about any lawsuit, or the Maoshan faction, but wants to find out who is secretly making ghosts.

After walking out of the building, Zhang Muyang wanted to call Dai Changsheng, after all, it was a national organization, and many news were better than himself, but he took out his mobile phone, but hesitated, this matter should not go the way of the government, otherwise he owes favors, and he can't kill it when the time comes, then it will be a loss, since the other party wants to deal with himself, sooner or later there will be a day when he will surface, he doesn't have to worry, just wait slowly, anyway, time is on his side.

Thinking of this, Zhang Muyang showed a sneer on his face, and finally came with a hint of condiment in the ordinary day.

Feeling the sun on his body, Zhang Muyang shook his body, swayed on the street, passed by countless pedestrians, walked for a while, and did not use his divine sense to find out that it was possible because of his carelessness and the tail that was hidden beside him, it seems that the person who wants to deal with him is careful enough.

Walking around the street, suddenly the phone rang, and I picked it up and saw that it was Zhang Muchen.

On the other end of the video call, Zhang Muchen looked at her, and she almost put her face on the phone and said, "Brother, when are you coming back." ”

Zhang Muyang took his mobile phone far away in disgust and asked, "Tsk, I've only been gone for less than a day, and you miss me?"

Zhang Muchen said with a look of contempt: "How is it possible, it doesn't exist at all, it's Sister Ling Bing who misses you, but she wants to tell you that she doesn't love you anymore and wants to elope with me...... Hey, Sister Ling Bing, why are you beating me, you don't love me anymore, woo woo. ”

Ling Bing drove away the drama spirit with a helpless face, took the phone and said to Zhang Muyang: "Although the aura at home is good, after all, it is not as abundant as Wanhua Valley, recently there is news that I have come back, there are many monks around Wanhua Valley, I want to take Mu Chen over with me, first, to help you keep an eye on her practice, and second, to see who is fighting Wanhua Valley's idea." ”

Zhang Muyang thought for a while and nodded: "You have to be careful, there have been ghosts recently." ”

Ling Bing was stunned for a moment, but then understood what Zhang Muyang meant, and nodded, "Don't worry." After chatting for a while, Zhang Muyang hung up the phone.

Because it was close to noon, the sun was a little hot, Zhang Muyang found a small shop, although the decoration is not very good, but the taste is good, after a simple solution to the craving, he sent a message to Wu Te, asking him to secretly investigate the matter, and then prepare to go to the Special Ninth Bureau, after all, he is also one of the deputy directors, although he doesn't care about things, he always wants to show his face.

Not long after leaving the shop, Zhang Muyang's eyes flickered, and in the square not far from him, a young man, unknowingly, touched a girl's wallet, and then turned his head and walked towards him.

Zhang Muyang smashed his mouth, the security of the imperial capital was still so bad, just thinking about taking down this kid casually, he heard a shout in his ear: "Catch the thief." ”

The thief shook his body, knowing that he was talking about himself, so he ran away, but unfortunately he didn't run two steps, he was already chased by someone, and then his heart hurt, and he fell in front of Zhang Muyang, and his two front teeth bounced off instantly.

Zhang Muyang grinned, this thief was also unlucky. He was just about to stand up, but his back was stepped on by Zhang Muyang again.

"Dare to steal in front of this girl, hand over your wallet, or I'll let you know that you know it's amazing. The speaker's voice was crisp and very durable, but when the thief saw her appearance clearly, he regretted it, and he couldn't wait to hit the ground with his head

When the girl questioned the thief, her eyes looked at Zhang Muyang a few times, and her eyes showed a bit of brightness.

After returning the wallet to the donor, and then handing over the thief to the police who rushed over, the brave girl caught up with Zhang Muyang's figure and asked, "Are you also a monk?"

(End of chapter)