The owner of the hand on his shoulder was a bad old man with unkempt hair and a big red nose, covered in dust and rubble on his clothes.

It looks like a beggar on the street, and the appearance of a beggar may be much better than him.

However, Jiang Zhentian's face lost its blood, his eyes revealed deep fear, and his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

"Wine ...... Wine Sword Fairy, senior! ”

Jiang Zhentian opened his mouth, and his words were incomplete.

Although they are in the same great realm, the gap between the seventh-turn thunder tribulation and the second-turn thunder tribulation is very different.

In front of Wan Changqing, who had survived the Seven Thunder Tribulations, he was at most a slightly stronger insect, and he could still be pinched to death at will.

Jiang Zhentian clearly saw that the gravel on Wan Changqing's head, and the muscles on his face twitched unnaturally.

Obviously, the gravel was probably from the punch he had just made.

At this moment, Jiang Zhentian regretted that his intestines were blue, if there was a regret medicine for sale in the world, he would buy one at all costs.

Behind the wall he casually broken, a seven-turn thunder tribulation monster jumped out.

"It turned out to be a little kitten, I just don't know what the taste of cat meat is," Wan Changqing squinted his eyes slightly, grinning, and there was a hint of expectation on his dusty face.

"Ah, that...... Wine Sword Immortal senior, there may be some misunderstanding in this, in fact, ......" Jiang Zhentian couldn't help but shiver with cold sweat on his forehead.

"It doesn't matter if there is any misunderstanding, and it doesn't matter if there is a misunderstanding or not. It just happened that he got a scorpion before, and Little Brother Wang disliked it, so it should be okay to send a wild cat to him to eat today. ”

After speaking, Wan Changqing looked at Jiang Zhentian with burning eyes.

That look was not the eyes of people at all, but the eyes of food.

"Goodo......"

Jiang Zhentian's throat twitched, his expression was a little ugly, and he squeezed out a smile that was even more ugly than crying.

"No, Senior Wine Sword Fairy, my meat is really not delicious, and it smells scorching, please let me go, it's really ......"

Who knows, Wan Changqing didn't pay attention to his plea for mercy at all, but analyzed it on his own.

"It seems that pork needs to be killed freshly, and it tastes good by eating freshly killed meat with warm blood. Well, if that's the case, I'll take it to Little Brother Wang and see if he wants it. ”

After saying that, Wan Changqing ignored Jiang Zhentian's plea for mercy, and slashed a knife accurately at Jiang Zhentian's neck.

The speed was as fast as lightning, Jiang Zhentian didn't react at all, and passed out.

Moreover, the huge true qi contained in that hand knife directly shattered the demonic power he used to maintain human nature.

"Poof!"

A large black cat more than half a meter long fell to the ground on all fours.

"I just didn't find any decent gifts for Brother Wang, so I took this good pork and sent it over. Looking back, if he thinks it's troublesome, if I do it, he will definitely have to share a glass of wine with his character. Hey, it's a good deal! ”

Wan Changqing looked at Jiang Zhentian on the ground, who was beaten back to his original form, and without saying a word, he picked up Jiang Zhentian's tail and walked towards Wang Fan's library.

Under a bookshelf in the Yuanzhiwu store, Jiang Yuwen frowned, sniffed her nose slightly, and a trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes.

"It's strange, I smelled my father's scent just now, why did it disappear all of a sudden?"

Earlier, when the two sisters surnamed Zhu opened the door of the store, she clearly smelled her father's smell and heard the voice.

Obviously, it was her dad who came to the door.

She had planned to find a suitable opportunity to go out and meet her.

But who knows, it's only been a long time, and all of a sudden I can't smell it.

And in the entire Boulder City, she can't feel her father's breath.

It's a little weird.

Even if her father can hide his own breath to the extreme, the smell on his body will not change, more

The main thing is that there is also a blood connection.

But now, not only is the smell gone, but even the blood connection is gone.

It feels like she has evaporated out of thin air.

Could it be that he was killed by some great monk?

It can't be, that can't happen at all.

After all, her father is a dignified second-incarnate demon saint, and even in the face of the four-transformation monks, he has the power to protect himself.

How is it possible, without even a single movement, he was killed by others in an instant?

In that case, why did her father's aura suddenly disappear?

Jiang Yuwen tilted her little head, her face was full of doubts, and she couldn't help but gently fiddle with the trinkets around her neck.

"Sister Xing, you say, will something happen to my father?"

Jiang Yuwen lowered her voice and asked in a low voice to the collar around her neck.

That's right, the small collar around her neck was transformed from the Immortal Star Compass.

"Your father?"

A cold female voice came from the collar, it was the voice of the Star Compass Machine Spirit.

"Your father has now been caught by Wan Changqing."

"What, Wan Changqing? That drunken old man? Jiang Yuwen was stunned for a moment, blinking her little eyes and being a little stunned.

"How could he have caught my daddy? And isn't he just an old drunkard, how can he beat my father? ”

When Wang Fan and Wan Changqing were drinking together, Jiang Yuwen also saw it.

At that time, she observed Wan Changqing and found that there was nothing strange about it, and there was no breath of an immortal cultivator on her body, she was just an ordinary old drunkard who loved to drink.

But now, that old drunkard actually caught her father Jiang Zhentian in an instant.

You must know that her father is a second-turn demon saint, and he is the number one big man in the entire Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range.

How could this not surprise her?

"Drunkard? No, that's just him pretending. His true cultivation had already reached the Seven Transformation Gods, and as a mortal, it was not easy to reach such a realm. ”

"What, Seven Transformation Gods? That old drunkard? He? ”

"No, Sister Xing, that old drunkard turned out to be a monk of the Seven Transformation Divine Stage? This...... My dad is in danger? ”

Hearing the explanation of the star compass, Jiang Yuwen suddenly became anxious.

No matter what, Jiang Zhentian is also her father, the only relative, and once Jiang Zhentian dies, she will become a lonely person.

Thinking of this, how could Jiang Yuwen not be in a hurry?

"Don't worry, your father is fine for the time being, but he passed out."

The unhurried calm voice of the star compass echoed in Jiang Yuwen's ears.