If Su Xiuxing hadn't been there today, perhaps Hu Shaomeng would have snatched away the Tianqingyun sheep and fled thousands of miles away.
So even though he was very arrogant and outspoken, Jiang Wang didn't plan to do anything to him.
Of course, one of the reasons why he may not be able to catch up with Su Xiuxing, a former killer, is that he has not yet opened the gate of heaven and earth and mastered the first-class fire escape method...
Jiang Wang held the Tianqingyun sheep and turned around, seeing Zhu Biqiong's red eyes.
"You owe me a favor." Zhu Biqiong said directly.
She was such a girl who couldn't hide her emotions. It was rare for her to wait until Xi Zichu left before speaking. Of course Jiang Wang would not feel uncomfortable, let alone deny it outright.
Without her help at that time, Su Xiuxing alone would not have been able to stop Hu Shaomeng.
"What do you want?" Jiang Wang asked.
"Kill Hu Shaomeng for me!" Zhu Biqiong gritted her teeth and said, "He was the one who killed my sister."
Jiang Wang condensed the wood energy, wrapped the Tianqingyun sheep with ivy, tied it up, and put it in his arms.
"Dugu Xiao!"
He called Xiaoxiao: "Don't you want to work with me? The mine is temporarily in your charge. You will deal with the aftermath and appease the miners. Let Manager Hu cooperate with you."
Then he said to Zhang Haida: "If it involves extraordinary things, you can handle them. If you can't handle them, wait until I come back."
After saying only these two words, he pressed his sword and turned around.
The war is about to end. This is the time to sort out the harvest and digest the gains. Other things should be put behind.
But whether she was attacking the pig-bone noodlers outside the mine or intercepting Hu Shaomeng in front of the mine, Zhu Biqiong had done something. It could be said that she risked her life.
Favors are also what Jiang Wang promised himself.
At this time, she made a request and without any hesitation, she must do it.
"Are you leaving now?" Zhu Biqiong said anxiously, "I'll go with you."
"As for the murder, your following will only affect the speed. Just stay in the mine and stop fighting, which will inevitably make people uneasy. Zhang Hai alone may not be able to handle it, so you can help me by staying here."
Jiang Wang glanced forward intentionally or unintentionally, took the mirage bead from Zhu Biqiong's hand, and continued: "I will bring back Hu Shaomeng's head to you."
Under the gluttonous power of the Pig Bone Face Man, Zhang Hai had no power to resist. He could only see something being held in his arms, struggling against each other. It was this decadent and useless man who moved forward, amidst the violent tearing force, under his feet.
Like taking root.
He usually hides well, but he couldn't hide it anymore in situations like that. Of course, he didn't escape Jiang Wang's eyes, which were always paying attention to the battlefield.
But Xiang Xiang only hid his strength and did not show any other intentions or conspiracy. Everyone has their own secrets, and Jiang Wang is not someone who cannot tolerate others having secrets.
That glance was both a reminder and a warning.
…
Running along the official road, rolling up smoke and dust like a dragon.
Jiang Wang walked quickly while casting Remembrance.
There was just a battle, and Hu Shaomeng left too many clues.
Xiaocao lowered his head, as if in remembrance. This Taoist technique has developed to its extreme, and it may be possible to directly trace the people or things that are impressed in the memory, without the need for other clues.
It is currently limited to the level of the stage, and cannot be deduced to a higher level.
The direction where Xiaocao lowered his head was Qingyang Town.
It is consistent with the direction Jiang Wang himself inferred.
Thinking from Hu Shaomeng's perspective, Jiang Wang himself had captured the Tianqingyun Sheep and harvested the final harvest, and there was no reason to pursue Hu Shaomeng anymore.
Moreover, Xi Zichu will arrive at the mine soon, and there will be a fight between the two.
Whether you are returning to Qingyang Town to recuperate, or whether you are packing up your belongings and preparing to move your family, everything should be safe during this period.
The dilapidated official road was traversed not long after. Having been here once before, Jiang Wang was familiar with the road and headed straight for Hu Mansion.
There were several carriages parked outside the door, and many servants were busy moving in and out.
They have offended the Chongxuan family and the Xi family at the same time. Unless they kowtow to beg for mercy and seek forgiveness, they will no longer be able to stay in Yang State, and there is no way out for Qi State. Looking at the attitude of the Hu family, they should have prepared to move their family to the offshore islands.
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Jiang Wang didn't say much to these people and walked directly into the courtyard with his sword in hand.
"I'm here to see Hu Shaomeng. I can live and die on my own. I'll give way to others."
Ordinary people's awe of extraordinary monks has long taken root. Seeing Jiang Wang's menacing approach, no one dared to resist. They all put down what they were holding and rushed out like they were fleeing.
The courtyard is empty.
There was only a fat old man sitting slumped on the steps in front of the hall. His eyes were dull and he looked much older than the last time he saw him.
Everyone was gone, and he seemed to realize it.
He raised his head blankly and looked at Jiang Wang who was coming with murderous intent, but he didn't say a word, as if he was already stupid.
"Where is Hu Shaomeng?" Jiang Wang asked him.
"Jiang Wang, you took the Tianqingyun Sheep, and you broke my finger. I have offended you in every possible way, and all of them should be offset!" Hu Shaomeng's angry voice came from the room on the right, and he walked away angrily.
He came out and the broken finger was hurriedly bandaged: "What else do you want?"
This statement seems to make sense, but is actually ridiculous.
When it comes to grudges, there is no such thing as a simple offset. There is no reason in this world where you take the initiative to stir up trouble, and then it is up to you to determine the scope of the consequences.
Jiang Wang didn't waste any more nonsense. He unsheathed his sword and the man was already approaching.
A cold light flashed like lightning, and Hu Shaomeng's whole body was instantly shattered by the sword energy.
Jiang Wang raised his sword and looked around. There was no flesh and blood on the ground. It was just an illusion.
Hu Shaomeng is hiding!
Where is he hiding?
Jiang Wang turned sideways suddenly.
Where Hu Shaomeng was standing before, ten steps to the right, Hu Shaomeng appeared there.
His face turned red, as if he was very angry: "Jiang Wang! You can't do everything, and you can't do everything. Do you really think that I, Diao Hailou, am easy to bully?"
Jiang Wang still didn't say anything, and he slashed across with his sword, smashing another phantom into pieces.
This time, Hu Shaomeng appeared on the other side.
This time he had a different tone: "You have taken advantage of all the benefits, why do you insist on killing them all? There is a sliver of heaven, but humanity is easy to reincarnate."
Such realistic phantoms appear one after another and appear suddenly and suddenly. It is not like something that a monk in the Tongtian Realm can do, and it is completely beyond the strength he has shown.
Jiang Wang couldn't sense Hu Shaomeng's true identity at all.
The memorial pointing to this yard is already the limit. It cannot track a more specific location, so it cannot be used in this case.
But no matter what, since you have such a powerful illusion, you can leave without hesitation. But why are you still talking nonsense here?
Is he reluctant to leave his father and family, or... can't leave them?
Jiang Wang holds the Sauvignon Blanc tightly.
Since he came alone to hunt down Hu Shaomeng and refused Zhu Biqiong to follow him, he was naturally confident.
Although his illusion ability is as far behind as a monk from Diaohailou.
But illusion is not a universal Taoist technique.
It has one core and most direct weakness, which is the person who casts the illusion!
Jiang Wang rolled up his sword and stood up.
The body is like a hurricane, and the sword is like a silver snake.
The sword energy surges wildly, and the sword curls crazily.
In three breaths, he cut every corner of this room!
