Chapter 1797

The reason why Tang Yi didn't kill Hong Tian was that he wanted to leave someone to send a message so that the city Lord's residence would stop provoking himself.

However, seeing that Hong Tian was so scared of Xiang, Tang Yi couldn't help but secretly regret why he left such a timid guy who couldn't even control corpse water and rice. Isn't it his own fault? Now, I smell such a stink of corpse rice.

Tang Yi covered his nose and said unhappily to Hong Tian, "it's not because you're so special that I want to find someone to send a message for me. No matter who your backstage is, the city Lord's residence or whatever, go and tell your backstage not to provoke me again. Otherwise... Hum, these people will be your end. "

Hearing Tang Yi's words, Hong Tian said in fear: "villain, I will never provoke adults again, I will never... I won't give a villain 10000 courage!"

"Go away!" Tang Yidao.

"Thank you, my Lord."

Hearing Tang Yi's words, Hong tianru was pardoned and hurried out of the inn.

Because he pulled his pants, when he escaped, the traces were dragged all over the floor, looking disgusting and smelling.

Tang Yi covered his nose and said to the waiter hiding in the corner, "waiter, clean up quickly, and find someone to carry away the bodies of these people. I don't like living in unclean places or where there are dead people, okay?"

The waiter leaned out his head and said cautiously, "Ming... I see, sir."

"OK."

Tang Yi went up to the second floor of the Inn and returned to his room.

After driving all day, Tang Yi was also tired. Not long after lying in bed, Tang Yi fell asleep and fell asleep.

Of course, although he slept very well, Tang Yi still retained a trace of intelligence. This trace of intelligence was very small and did not affect Tang Yi's sleep at all. If an evil person approached, this trace of intelligence could give a warning and make Tang Yi wake up in an instant.

While Tang Yi was sleeping soundly, the city Lord's mansion was in disorder.

At the beginning of the ancient city, the city Lord's office and the conference hall.

Shan Er covered his nose, frowned and looked at Hong Tian with a stench in front of him. His face was very ugly: "in other words, the boy not only killed Shan Ping, but also warned me not to go to his trouble, didn't he?"

"Yes... Yes, sir. Well... The man said, if you provoke him again, Lord Shan Ping's end will be... Our end. "

Hong Tian said tremblingly.

Even if he fled back to the city Lord's residence, even if the previous events have passed for a long time, Hong Tian is still trembling and afraid.

What happened before was so scary that he was scared to death.

"Pa!"

"Hum! How dare you threaten my head. This is the early ancient city. It's my Dan er's territory! "

Hearing Hong Tian's words, Shan Er slammed the table and said angrily.

Hong Tian, who was already frightened, was startled when sheet 2 was photographed, and a thick stench came out of Hong Tian's body on the spot.

Lost again

And it smells worse.

Because it was so smelly, Dan Er couldn't bear it. He ordered: "go and wash it quickly, change into clean clothes and see me again! Go! "

"Yes, sir. I'll go right away. "

Hong Tian ran out in fear and left a misunderstanding all the way, dragging out a long trace, which made the whole conference hall a mess and filled with stench.

Looking at Hong Tian's back and the "residue" left by Hong Tian, Shan er's face was very ugly. He immediately ordered the servant: "come, clean me up and spray a bottle of flower fragrance!"

After that, he seemed to feel that it was not enough, and added, "no, spray two bottles!!"

It stinks!

Ten minutes later, Hong Tian returned to the conference hall, and the stench of the conference hall had been covered by a strong fragrance of flowers.

Shan ER was satisfied and asked Hong Tian again, "Hong Tian, do you know what the strength of that young man is?"

Hearing the speech, Hong Tian shook his head and replied, "I don't know. The small one can't see his strength at all. "

"How did he do it? Describe it to me." Shan Er asked again.

Hong Tian recalled and said, "at the beginning, we didn't see who did it. All the people sent by Lord Shan Ping were knocked over to the ground. Even Lord Shan Ping wanted to escape in fear, but he didn't run far. It turned into a blood mist. The scene was very strange, and we were scared to death. Then... "

It seemed that he thought of something terrible. Hong Tian couldn't help shaking all over. After a while, he said tremblingly: "and... Then I saw the man gently pinch his hand. The next second, all his colleagues who went with the villain turned into blood mist."

With that, Hong Tian trembled more violently, as if he was terrified because he remembered the previous things.

Even if you are in the city master's residence at the moment, you can't get a sense of security.

"With a gentle pinch, everyone will be turned into blood mist? How did you do it before? "

Hearing Hong Tian's words, Shan Er frowned and said, "it seems that this man's strength is stronger than we thought."

After a pause, Shan Er raised his head and said to Hong Tian, "go down for a while. I will call you when I need you. "

"Yes, sir."

Hong Tian retreated when he heard the speech.

Seeing Hong Tian leave, the old man with white hair appeared in the Council hall again.

Seeing the figure of the old man, Shan Er arched his hand and said, "martial uncle."

"I heard it." The old man with white hair said.

"Martial uncle, look at this......" Shan Er hesitated. Some don't know how to solve it.

"Shan Ping's strength is not weak. Even he can't escape. This person should be very strong. At least he has reached the level of great saint or Holy Spirit."

The white haired old man thought for a moment and said, "it is a great hidden danger for such a strong man to stay in our early ancient city, which may affect our chance to obtain the plague land. At the moment, he is so provocative to us, and it may be a detailed work sent by other forces! We must pay attention to this! Well, I'll go and have a look! If you don't know about it, I'll send you to report it to the original school. If you don't know about it, I'll help you. "

"Martial uncle, do you want to go alone?"

Shan ER was stunned.

"Yes. Even a warrior of Shan Ping's level is not the opponent of that man. Only I can test him. I have to go. "

The old man with white hair nodded and replied.

"But this trip is extremely dangerous. Martial uncle, are you sure you want to go alone? Why don't we report to the sect first, tell it to the sect, let the sect send the strong, and then go with the strong. " Shan Er suggested.

"No."

The old man with white hair shook his head and said, "if I don't go until the strong man of zongmen comes, what does the strong man of zongmen think of me? How can I stand in the door in the future? Therefore, even if this industry is dangerous, I have to explore it first. "

"But..."

"Nothing, but I have to go. But don't worry, martial nephew. Your martial uncle, I'm good at assassination, and my body method is very good. If you really can't fight and want to run, you can still run. Don't you believe your martial uncle? " The white haired old man said with dignity.

"Shan Er doesn't believe martial uncle. Since martial uncle has said this, martial nephew won't stop martial uncle. However, martial nephew will report to Shifu and ask Shifu to come with the strong people of the sect. " Shan er said.

"Yes."

The white haired old man nodded and said, "your master has been practicing in the sect for many years, and his martial arts strength has been extremely good. If he comes out, not only the affairs of this strange strong man can be solved, but also the opportunity of the plague place can be easily pocketed. Well, no more, I'll go. "

With that, the white haired old man shook his body and then disappeared in place.

Looking at the white haired old man who disappeared in situ, Shan Er thought a little, then stretched out his hand and took out a communication jade slip.

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Tiangu inn.

The white haired old man quietly touched Tang Yi's room and felt that Tang Yi was sleeping in the room. The corners of the white haired old man's mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a sneer.

Although he didn't speak or make a sound at this time, he seemed to be saying that he was not very good. He didn't even find himself coming.

This time, the white haired old man didn't intend to fight Tang Yi head-on, but planned to use his good way of assassination to deal with Tang Yi.

After all, through the previous two reports, the white haired old man's judgment on Tang Yi is strong, very strong. I'm afraid it's not so easy to deal with such a strong man.

Therefore, he secretly touched it and planned to assassinate Tang Yi.

However, when he came to Tiangu Inn and saw that Tang Yi was still sleeping, he didn't even find his arrival. The white haired old man immediately sneered.

He despised Tang Yi for a moment.

Gently push open the door, the white haired old man walked in slowly, without causing any sound.

With his control of power, it is impossible to make any sound. In addition, he learned the way of assassination. Entering the room can be said to be silent.

Even the breath of one's own strength did not leak.

Slowly walked to the bed and looked at Tang Yi's sleeping face. The white haired old man raised the corners of his mouth again. After confirming that there was no problem, he took out a cold and glittering long sword.

The body of the sword is snow-white and glittering. The momentum is very amazing. The streamer flashes on it. It's not ordinary at first sight.

After taking out the long sword, the white haired old man did not hesitate. He raised the long sword and quickly cut it towards Tang Yi, trying to cut Tang Yi's sword into two sections.

Some strong people can't die with a sword, but if a sword falls into the head and cuts the head in half, even the immortal Luo can't be saved.

"Wow!"

The cold knife flickered.

The knife was silent, but it was murderous until Tang Yi's head.

The night is quiet, but there are hidden murders.

However, just when the knife was about to fall and cut on Tang Yi's head, Tang Yi, who was sleeping, sneezed in vain.

"Ah Qiu ~"

This sound, ah Qiu, is just an ordinary sneeze, but

"Bang!"

The old man with white hair suddenly burst into a blood mist.

Even the long sword he was holding exploded in an instant and turned into countless granular dust.

The white haired old man didn't even know how to die. He didn't even get his hands. He disappeared into the world with his weapons

Tang Yi was indifferent to the disappearance of the white haired old man. He touched his nose and continued to sleep.

The reason why I sneezed just now is because Tang Yi left a trace of vigilance.

Feeling the white haired old man approaching, this trace of mind automatically fought back, which made Tang Yi sneeze.

Of course, even if Tang Yi doesn't fight back, he just sleeps and lets the white haired old man kill him. I'm afraid the white haired old man can't kill him at all.

You know, Tang Yi's strength has reached the level of nine star holy sect at the moment, and he is wearing a number of divine level equipment with very strong defense.

At present, the white haired old man is at the holy King level. This strength, let alone killing Tang Yi, is extremely difficult to hurt Tang Yi.

Don't mention a sword. Even if you cut ten thousand swords, you can't hurt Tang Yi.

Therefore, whether it is to fight back or not, the white haired old man has nothing to do.

Now he was killed by the trace of intelligence left by Tang Yi, and he deserved it.

Who makes him like sneak attacks and assassinations?

If there is no sneak attack or assassination, will Tang Yi's mind fight back?

Of course, Tang Yi still doesn't know all this at present.

That trace of intelligence did not prompt Tang Yi, so Tang Yi was not awake before and was still in a sweet sleep.

Now that the man is dead, Tang Yi sleeps more soundly.

While Tang Yi slept more soundly, some people couldn't sleep.

Who else can these sleepless people except Shan Er, the city master of the city master's mansion in the early ancient city?

In the conference hall of the city Lord's residence, Shan Er paced back and forth, his eyebrows tightly locked, and his face was incomparably ugly.

Several hours later, his martial uncle still didn't return for such a long time!

I haven't seen anyone for such a long time. If I want to come in Dan Er, it must be bad.

But strangely enough.

Just now Shan Er sent someone out to inquire. There was no movement at Tiangu inn. It seemed very quiet.

There was neither fierce fighting nor any sign of damage around. It was a quiet scene.

It doesn't look like having experienced a big war at all, as if nothing happened. Everyone is sleeping in a deep sleep.

It's so weird!

Since there was no battle, what about his martial uncle?

Shan Er couldn't figure out where his martial uncle went anyway!

How can a living person suddenly disappear?

Why didn't you leave any trace?

I couldn't figure it out. Shan Er didn't think about it immediately: "no matter, I've informed the master. They explained that they can arrive on the next day. I'll report the matter to them when they arrive, and they will make a decision."