"Go aside, we need to clean up!"

Wang Xiaoliu'er sniffed and was too lazy to talk to her. Miss Mi laughed when she saw "Chi Chi". She sat next to Wang Xiaoliu'er and patted him, "Hey, let me ask you, are you really

Are you ready to seek revenge from Monk Yankong?"

"I have to first see if he did it. If it was him, the old and new accounts will be calculated together. If not, I will wait. After all, I feel that my own strength does not allow me to take such a risk.

"

After Wang Xiaoliuer finished speaking, he turned to look at Miss Mi, "Hey, speaking of this, how strong do you think I am now?"

"How can I make this clear? We have never competed in real life. I just generally know that you have some strength. But in actual combat, only by really fighting hard can you know the opponent's true strength."

"Then, how were the strengths of those previous grades and grades calculated?"

"There is an Uncensored Conference, which is held every few years. At that time, many famous sects and some independent people will go there. At that time, there will be a competition to win or lose, and everyone who stands out in the conference will be judged by a grade.

Those who have not been on stage mostly use familiar friends or opponents as references to roughly understand their position."

"Then, are your so-called first-class ones also selected at the conference?"

"Not really, I haven't participated in it yet."

"Then how do you know you have a level of strength?"

"I defeated a first-level master, so of course I have first-level strength."

"So powerful?"

"Of course."

Miss Mi was very proud, "I just don't care about dealing with you, you know? If I showed any real skills, I would beat you down in a minute."

"That's useless. No matter how powerful you are, what can you do? Sooner or later, you will have to be beaten by someone."

Wang Xiaoliuer hugged his knees, thinking deeply, and sighed, "By the way, I'll give this back to you."

He took out the small wooden sword and handed it to Miss Mi, "Anyway, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Miss Mi took the small wooden sword, then blinked her big eyes and looked at Wang Xiaoliu'er, "What I taught you last time was just the basic skills of wielding a sword. It doesn't mean that you can catch up with me once you learn this.

It doesn't mean that if you learn to use 'Qi', you can defeat Yankong's Vajra Kung Fu!"

"I know."

Wang Xiaoliuer put his hands in his pockets, thinking deeply, and walked around Miss Mi, "Speaking of this, I have a question."

"What?"

Miss Mi made a curious gesture.

Wang Xiaoliuer turned to look at Miss Mi, "You are familiar with the figures in the world, but do you know if there are any masters in the world of ghosts nowadays?"

"Of course."

Miss Mi curled her lips and said, "There are three sects of the Gui Sect. They were originally divided into small sects. But later, a top master came out and unified the three sects of the Gui Sect. The Gui Sect also gradually gained a relatively high status in the world.

In recent years, the Ghost Sect has also produced several young talents, and their influence in the world is not small."

Wang Xiaoliuer blinked and looked at Miss Mi, "My grandfather is in the Ghost Gate. What level is he at?"

"I don't know what your grandfather's strength is, because your grandfather is also famous in the world. However, he is famous not because of his ability to fight, but because of his superb medical skills. Let's put it this way, if you compare all the miracle doctors in the world

If we were to rank them, your grandfather could break into the top three with his superb medical skills. It’s hard to say whether he is the best in the world, but he is definitely a top person."

"That's it."

Wang Xiaoliu'er nodded, "Okay then, if nothing happens, I'll leave first."

"Are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"What time is it, my aunt?"

Wang Xiaoliu'er waved his hands, turned around and left. Miss Mi also stood up. After watching Wang Xiaoliu'er leave, she also went upstairs a little reluctantly.

Wang Xiaoliuer came out of the villa and walked on the road. After waiting for a while, he saw a taxi. He waved to the driver and the driver stopped the car, "Hey, young man, where are you going?"

"Go to the city."

Wang Xiaoliuer opened the door and got in the car without talking nonsense.

It was quite quick to go back all the way. When I got home, I just caught up with Xiao Nizi coming back from get off work. As she was opening the door, Wang Xiaoliuer walked over and patted her, which even shocked Xiao Nizi.

When she saw Wang Xiaoliu'er, she bared her little white teeth and was very happy. Wang Xiaoliu'er also touched her head, and they went back together.

Here, I brushed my teeth and washed as usual, and lay on the sofa to rest for a while. There was also a message on my phone.

It belongs to Miss Gao.

Wang Xiaoliuer knew that there must be news over there.

He opened it and took a look, and it turned out to be something like an inspection report. There were a pair of two on both sides, and he discovered that the blood stain in the pottery pot was not the same person as Yankong.

Wang Xiaoliu'er was stunned when he saw it. Although he was not sure whether Yankong did this, Wang Xiaoliu'er was still a little surprised when he saw that the result was completely different from what he had imagined.

Could it be that this matter really has nothing to do with Yankong?

Miss Gao sent a voice message to Wang Xiaoliuer, "Doctor Wang, that's not right! It's not!"

Wang Xiaoliu'er hesitated for a moment, thought for a moment, and said to Miss Gao, "It's okay. I'll find a friend to help me tomorrow and take a look. You can also get to know me more and see if there are any enemies around you."

"Well, good!"

Miss Gao replied to a message, but Wang Xiaoliuer did not reply. That night, Wang Xiaoliuer did not think about anything else and lay down early to sleep.

There was no talk that night, and at dawn the next morning, Wang Xiaoliuer took the red cloth in the jar and the roasted mouse to see the real money-changer.

Zhenren Qian was sitting in the shop picking his feet when he saw Wang Xiaoliu'er coming. He was stunned and asked, "Eh? Brother, why are you here?"

Wang Xiaoliu'er knew Qian Zhenren's character, so he didn't say anything directly. Instead, he put on a very embarrassed look. He frowned slightly, walked forward, looked around, and then asked in a low voice, "You are here to speak.

Is it convenient or not?”

"Convenient, convenient, there is no one else here, just me! What's wrong?"

Seeing Wang Xiaoliu'er's serious face, Zhenren Qian was muttering in his heart, but Wang Xiaoliu and the others groaned, closed the door, and walked over.

He bent down and sat across from the tea table, "Old Qian, you are in big trouble!"

"Ah? What's wrong with me?"

Qian Zhenren straightened up subconsciously, with a confused look on his face, "Brother, what's going on? If you have something to say, don't scare me!"

"Am I scaring you? I'm not! Let me ask you, have you used magic to harm anyone recently?"

Wang Xiaoliuer glanced sideways at Master Qian and said furtively, "There is a female star who had two miscarriages. She said she was beaten with witchcraft. I've seen it, and it's true! It seems like she was there now.

I'm suspicious of you, they say that ordinary people can't do this, only you can do it! I need to find someone to deal with you!"

When Qian Zhenren heard this, he was so frightened that his face was covered with sweat. He straightened up hesitantly, "What's the matter? What's the matter? Please explain it clearly!"

"Why are you still pretending! Now people in the industry have said that you must have done this! You are still pretending to be innocent with me!"

Wang Xiaoliuer took the little red cloth out of his pocket and put it on the table, "Look at this."

When Master Qian saw the red cloth, his expression changed slightly. He opened it tremblingly and was even more shocked, "Hey! This, this, this is a vicious rat. Who is so wicked to play with this?"

Wang Xiaoliuer curled his lips, "Isn't it you?"

"This is definitely not me, it's definitely not me!"

Qian Zhenren shook his head like a rattle, "I am a serious Taoist priest, how could I do this! It must not be me, there must be a misunderstanding here!"

"It's really not you?"

"It's really not, really not! It's definitely not!"

Qian Zhenren said, hesitating slightly, he picked up the burnt rat and looked at it, then frowned slightly and said to Wang Xiaoliu'er, "Brother, although I didn't do this, it's probably...

I know who did this!"

Wang Xiaoliuer looked suspicious and was secretly happy in his heart, but did not say, "Who did it?"

"Well, let's put it this way, I may not know who did this, but I know a little bit."

"Can you just say no directly? Don't beat around the bush!"

"Hey, then I said, have you observed this dead rat carefully?"

"Why should I observe this thing? Isn't it just a dead mouse?"

"No, no, no, this is not an ordinary mouse. This mouse is different from ordinary mice!"

"What's different!"

"Look at this rat head, look at these teeth!"

Qian Zhenren motioned to Wang Xiaoliu'er to look at the teeth of the rat head. Wang Xiaoliu'er was stunned when he heard this, and quickly took it and took a closer look. It was better not to look at it. When he looked carefully, he saw that the rat's tooth was actually a single one.

!

Ordinary mice have two incisors, but this mouse has only one incisor, which stands alone and comes down from the upper jaw like a mahjong tile.
To be continued...