Chapter Eighty-Five: Departure
"Mr. Xiao, please don't make it difficult for us, Fan He is a person from the Thousand Medicine Workshop after all, just handing him over like this will chill the hearts of many people. ”
In the VIP room behind the Thousand Medicine Auction House, Tang Qian looked at Xiao Lie who was sitting there with an indifferent face, and at the corner of his lips, he couldn't help but overflow with a wry smile.
"Then you tell Mu Li, that Fan He was killed by me, you see if he dares to protect him. ”
After a moment of silence, Xiao Lie's cold voice slowly came out.
Xiao Lie's voice echoed, Tang Qian's beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and she was a little distracted for a while.
Mu Li is the owner of the Thousand Medicine Workshop, even in the center of the empire, he is also a strong man on the prominent side, and this name, from the mouth of the spirit master of a remote town, is like a dream.
"Do you know the rancher?" asked Tang Qian cautiously.
"Didn't Mu Li tell you that when you come to Guyang City, you must first have a good relationship with the Xiao family?" Xiao Lie raised his head and looked at Tang Qian with a smile.
Pursing his red lips, Tang Qian smiled bitterly, no wonder Mu Li explained before he wanted to take more care of the Xiao family, now it seems that he and Xiao Lie should be old acquaintances.
"Okay, I'm just coming over to say hello, and it's a face for that guy Muli. ”
After Xiao Lie finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the door, his gaze full of murderous intent, projecting towards the blazing gold shop.
"Ahh
Suddenly, a terrible scream rang out from the night, and it was extremely loud.
"It's the location of the Blazing Gold Shop. Tang Qianqiao's face changed slightly.
A moment later, Tang Qian and Xiao Lie appeared in the attic of the blazing gold shop, staring at a little golden powder on the floor.
"It's the impurities produced after the wind attribute spirit gate is shattered. Xiao Lie squatted down and rubbed the golden powder with his fingers, his face was indescribably strange.
"You mean, Fan He is dead?" Tang Qianxian covered her slightly open mouth with her hand, her face incredible.
This is a strong spirit master, and he was quietly killed in his own territory.
Standing up, Xiao Lie put his hands behind his back, his gaze slowly swept across the room, and suddenly, he stopped on the teacup on the table.
"It's lukewarm. ”
The slender hand touched it lightly, and Tang Qian's beautiful eyes flashed: "Counting the broken teacup, that is to say, there were two people in this room just now." ”
"Fan He is dead, what about the rest of the people. Tang Qian's head was big for a while, and the afterglow in the corner of her eyes swept towards Xiao Lie from time to time.
"Don't look at me, if I want to kill him, I don't have to sneak around. Xiao Lie sneered, he knew that Tang Qian was suspecting that the other person was him, but Fan He's strength as a third-order spirit master, if he wanted to kill him, he didn't have to be so troublesome at all.
As a result, Fan He's death became a headless unjust case, although in Xiao Lie's opinion, he deserved to die.
At the moment of the fifth watch, all the confused guys in the Blazing Gold Shop were cleared out by the people of the Thousand Medicine Workshop, and the entire Blazing Gold Shop was completely blocked, and no one could enter.
Lowering his body in the courtyard, the ice butterfly shook slightly, flapping its wings upright, and Xiao Yang behind him slid down.
"Hey, hey, exciting. ”
Xiao Yang returned to the room, closed the doors and windows, took off his shoes, jumped directly onto the bed, and rubbed Chiyan's head roughly: "It's a pity that you didn't go over to see it, that's the Spirit Lord is strong, and it turned to ashes in an instant." ”
The sleepy eyes were raised, Chi Yan looked at Xiao Yang who was excited, and with a wave of the fox claws, he slapped the latter's palm down, closed his eyelids without interest, and immediately fell asleep again.
"Isn't it just a spirit master, as for being so excited. The ink master shook his head and smiled lightly, and then began to flip through the broken book in his hand again, as if he would never finish reading it, and there was a gurgling sound.
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. ”
Xiao Yang was lying on the bed, holding the back of his head with both hands, and a trace of firmness suddenly appeared in his eyes.
I thought that the spirit lord was strong enough, but in the hands of the ink master, there was no chance to resist, it seems that even if the spirit lord is strong, it is not enough to see it on this continent.
"I have to get stronger. ”
Xiao Yang muttered to himself, unconsciously, he had fallen asleep.
By the time Xiao Yang woke up, the sky was already bright, and the warm sunlight was falling down and shining on his face.
"Do you need to tell your father?"
Glancing at Xiao Yang who was packing up his things, the ink master said softly.
Putting the last item into the Void Boundary Stone, Xiao Yang washed his face, shook his head and said, "It's enough to leave a note, even if my father agrees, the Second Elder will definitely not agree." ”
It is impossible for him to tell the secret of Master Mo, with the character of the second elder, he will definitely not let him go out to practice alone, and at that time, there will be a lot of trouble.
"Phew, I'm finally leaving. ”
Xiao Yang touched Chiyan's little head, as if he was cheering himself up: "I don't know how far I can grow when I come back, I'm really looking forward to it." ”
Smiling lightly, Xiao Yang left a note on the table, walked out of the gate of Xiao's house as usual, and said hello to Xiao Yi and the others stationed there.
Blending in the crowd, Xiao Yang's face covered by a black robe did not attract anyone's attention.
Three hours later, Xiao Yang walked on a strange road, here, there were no four major families, no thousand medicine auction houses, and everything familiar no longer existed.
"Drop!"
Suddenly, the sound transmission snail on Xiao Yang's waist flashed a red light.
"Yang'er, two years later, it will be the day when the Guyang City Spirit Fighting Club will begin, remember to come back. ”
Xiao Lie's familiar voice made the tip of Xiao Yang's nose sour and couldn't help it, his palm was slightly raised, and he seemed to throw the sound transmission snail into the Void Boundary Stone without care, and the young man's figure disappeared into the end of the road.