Bishop's Retirement

Wang Ye actually threw it away like a waste product?

"Damn treasure..."

Seeing Aji's reaction, Wang Ye rolled his eyes: "All the treasures in the world are fucking imaginary, only gold and silver are real!"

"Those who can't exchange money are fucking useless..."

"Thank you, shopkeeper!"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Aji and others thanked him repeatedly.

At the same time, a group of people rushed towards the backyard holding the note.

They wanted to quickly comprehend the content of the notes by comparing the direction of the hidden veins on the Lingshu Jade Bi.

"Hey, what are you guys doing?"

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye said, "Stop eating?"

"We're not hungry!"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, everyone responded.

Immediately Qiqi rushed out of the hall.

"The face becomes so fucking fast..."

Hearing this, Wang Ye looked at Xiao Muyun at the side, and said, "Don't be dumbfounded..."

"Close the door with me, and then eat!"

"Okay!"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Xiao Muyun spoke.

During the words, the two got up and walked towards the door.

……

At this moment, a thousand steps away from the Drunken Immortal Building was on top of a big tree.

A dark shadow stood on the branch.

He stepped on the top of the tree with his toes, no matter how strong the wind was blowing, he would not be disturbed at all.

Showing a brilliant lightness skill.

At this time, he was holding a long barrel made of brass.

Peeping at Wang Ye and Xiao Muyun secretly.

This person is dressed in brocade clothes, his eyebrows are like lightning.

There is a calm breath all over the body.

At this time, if someone with sharp eyesight is present, they can tell at a glance that this black shadow is not someone else.

It was Lei Xingyun, the master of Thunderbolt Hall.

The long tube in his hand is called Qianliwang.

This thing is made of brass as a cylinder and crystal as a mirror, which can see very far.

It is specially used to observe the movement in the distance.

"Is that the child?"

Putting down the Qianli Wang in his hand, Lei Xingyun turned his head and said to the young man beside him.

This young man is no one else, but the one who followed Wang Ye before.

He called him Lei Zhenming.

It is the son of Lei Xingyun.

"it's him……"

Putting down the Qianliwang in his hand, Lei Zhenming nodded: "It is this kid who has the secret record of heaven..."

"This is the Young Sect Master of Haoqixuan..."

Hearing this, Lei Xingyun narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I saw him two years ago..."

"I didn't expect to have such an adventure..."

Hao Qi Xuan!

As soon as these words came out, Lei Zhenming's heart skipped a beat.

Haoqixuan is also an upright Confucianist, and has quite a reputation in the Jianghu.

He originally thought that Xiao Muyun was just an unknown wild boy.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the young sect master of Haoqixuan!

"Father……"

Shocked, he said, "In this way, do we have to give up..."

"Why did you give up?"

Before Lei Zhenming could finish speaking, Lei Xingyun said, "I've had enough useless days in the Thunder Hall..."

"This heavenly secret record is bound to be obtained!"

"But father..."

Lei Zhenming hesitated: "The other party is not Haoqixuan..."

"so what?"

Hearing this, Lei Xingyun frowned, and said: "It doesn't matter if it's Hao Qi Xuan or Xiao Clan Master!"

"No one can stop me from rising from the Thunder Hall..."

"Furthermore, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, and there are dangers lurking everywhere..."

"As long as it's clean enough, who knows we did it?!"

"Moreover, the remnants of the Devil's Cult are about to move..."

!!!

As soon as these words came out, Lei Zhenming was startled and understood instantly.

He looked at Lei Xingyun and said, "Father, you mean to pretend to be a demon cult?"

"Not bad!"

Lei Xingyun nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The people of the Demon Cult are cold-blooded and ruthless, it is normal to kill a child!"

"Letting Clan Master Xiao seek revenge from the Demon Sect is considered a good deed for the righteous way of the martial arts!"

At this point, the corners of Lei Xingyun's mouth slightly raised.

There was a look of awe-inspiring evil charm on a resolute face.

Chapter 1293 Chase!

The next morning.

The sky was blue and cloudless.

Wang Ye stood in front of the gate of Zuixian Tower, stretching his waist greatly.

Compared with the scene of howling wind and howling wind yesterday.

Today's weather can be described as sunny and sunny.

Today, before the morning, people come to the inn early to drink tea and visit ancient times.

Seeing Wang Ye's heart felt dark for a while.

When the weather is good, there are many guests.

The more customers you have, the more you earn.

This is what a businessman wants to see.

"Morning, Old Wang..."

Just as Wang Ye was stretching himself, Xiao Muyun greeted him.

Immediately, he took a step towards the outside of Zuixian Tower.

"and many more……"

Seeing Xiao Muyun's appearance, Wang Ye stopped him: "When will you go to Yihong Courtyard?"

"You can't play like this at a young age..."

"Too much rice soup will kill you!"

During the words, Wang Ye curled his lips.

A face full of helplessness.

Xiao Muyun's grandson is only ten years old, and his addiction to visiting brothels is almost greater than his own.

If it develops for a few more years.

Can't there be a sex monster proficient in firearms in the world?

"I'm not going to Yihong Courtyard!"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Xiao Muyun said, "After a lot of trouble yesterday, I don't have much stock here..."

"Let's find Grandpa Zhu to buy some more..."

"Isn't it enough to practice..."

Before Xiao Muyun could finish speaking, Wang Ye said, "You are young, plus Zhang Daoxuan taught you the intercourse technique..."

"Heal up quickly..."

"You take medicine at this age, it's easy to hurt your body..."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Muyun twitched the corners of his mouth, and immediately said: "I'm talking about Xiao Tianlei..."

cough!

Hearing Xiao Muyun's words, Wang Ye coughed.

At the same time, he said, "I'm talking about Xiao Tianlei..."

"Young people should practice martial arts more, and don't always rely on these things..."

As he spoke, he waved his hand: "Kids, they just think about it all day long..."

Seeing Wang Ye's appearance, Xiao Muyun rolled his eyes.

Immediately, he waved to Wang Ye and walked towards the West Market.

"Stinky boy..."

Looking at Xiao Muyun's back, Wang Ye twitched his lips.

At this time he was returning to the inn.

And right now.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure passing by among the crowd.

He was following Xiao Muyun towards the West Market.

Not only that.

Wang Ye also clearly saw that this figure was wearing a dark blue shirt.

There was also a bloody square scarf tied on his left arm.

This square scarf seemed ordinary, but it aroused Wang Ye's interest.

When the Holy Cult Assassin assassinated the enemy in the past.

On the right arm, I like to tie a red square scarf to distinguish my classmates.