Paranoid villains attack me after dressing as a cheat

The Muslim Taoist took Yuzhan in his hand and looked at it, confirming that it was back to normal, and didn't say anything else.

A monk with a halo on his head said slowly, "Amitabha."

"Now that the matter has been resolved, let's go."

The monk also put away the Qiankun cloth.

He didn't see the true Taoist, but nodded towards Yin Wuxu, and left the crowd.

Jiang Yunqi looked at the Muslim Taoist.

Some looked curiously.

However, in the original book, there is no intersection between Taoist Muslim and Yin Wuxu.

So this time there should be no intersection.

He raised his eyes to look at Yin Wuxu.

It turned out that Yin Wuxu was also looking down at him.

"Let's go." He grabbed Yin Wuxu's sleeve, trying to pull him away together.

Yin Wuxu hummed.

But just when the two didn't take a few steps.

A voice behind them called them: "Two little friends, wait."

Jiang Yunqi was a little surprised, turned his head to look, and the person who called them was the Muslim Taoist.

Yin Wuxu also turned his head to look at him, and nodded politely: "Senior."

The Muslim Taoist looked solemn, staring at Yin Wuxu for a long time.

He opened his mouth and said, "Are you the Holy Son of the Immortal Palace?"

Yin Wuxu nodded: "Exactly."

The halal priest was silent again.

He stared straight at Yin Wuxu, and after a while, he sighed softly and said, "Let me take a step, I have something to tell you."

Jiang Yunqi: "???"

He was a little puzzled, what kind of matter could a Muslim Taoist find Yin Wuxu.

Yin Wuxu also stared at Taoist Muslim for a long time, then he nodded and said, "Okay."

The Muslim Taoist brought Jiang Yunqi and Yin Wuxu to a private room in an inn.

As soon as he entered the house, the Muslim Taoist set up a barrier.

He said calmly: "Sit."

Then with a wave of the whisk, the two cups on the table were filled with tea.

Jiang Yunqi glanced at Yin Wuxu, Yin Wuxu had already sat down, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

Rumo's black eyes looked at Taoist Qingzhen: "What do you want to tell me, senior?"

A bit of struggle seemed to flash in the eyes of the Taoist Muslim.

After all, he still spoke.

"You kid, you still have a relationship with me."

"I can tell you one thing."

Vaguely, Jiang Yunqi already knew what the Taoist priest wanted to say.

He also sat down, took a sip of tea to suppress his shock.

Sure enough, the next second, the Taoist Muslim said solemnly, "You are from the Yin family, right?"

Hearing Yin Wuxu's words, the breath around him suddenly sank.

He put down the cup and said, "My name is Yin Wuxu."

The Muslim Taoist sighed lightly: "Well, what I want to tell you is the truth about the Yin family being exterminated face to face."

"You should have been looking for the murderer, do you have any clues?"

The Muslim Taoist looked at Yin Wuxu.

Before Yin Wuxu had time to speak, Taoist Muslim first interrupted him and said, "Probably not."

The corner of Jiang Yunqi's mouth twitched slightly with that look of knowing and being very sure.

he knows.

Yin Wuxu just wanted to say he knew.

But after hearing this, he could only stay silent and watch the performance of the Taoist priest quietly.

The Taoist Muslim's eyes suddenly sharpened.

"I know who it is."

Jiang Yunqi almost choked on the tea he drank.

No way...

Did you really say this...

His eyes stared straight at Taoist Muslim, full of disbelief.

But the man's lips moved, and finally said those two words: "Immortal Lord."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

Even breathing seemed to stop.

Jiang Yunqi turned his head to look at Yin Wuxu, Yin Wuxu was more calm than he imagined.

He looked at Taoist Muslim calmly: "How did senior know?"

The Taoist halal sneered.

"I saw it with my own eyes."

After saying this, he paused, and then continued: "Your enemy is also my enemy."

When he said this, a murderous intent flashed in the eyes of Taoist Qingzhen.

Extremely brutal.

Yin Wuxu looked at him calmly, looking normal.

But Jiang Yunqi, who had a soul contract with him, knew it very well.

The devil's breath in that person's heart had already begun to surge.

The Muslim Taoist looked at Yin Wuxu.

His face darkened.

"You do not trust me?"

Jiang Yunqi blinked and stared at Yin Wuxu.

Also curious to know what he wants to do.

After all, the enemy of an enemy is a friend.

Yin Wuxu said calmly, "I believe you."

The Muslim Taoist who was about to continue explaining was stunned, and after a while he said, "What did you say?"

Yin Wuxu's expression remained the same, the corners of his lips curled slightly: "I said I believe you."

"Senior, what enmity do you have with the Immortal Lord?"

This change will not be corrected directly by Muslim Taoists.

After all, he never imagined that Yin Wuxu actually believed that his master was his genocide enemy.

He stared blankly at Yin Wuxu, and said with some hesitation, "You know?"

Yin Wuxu nodded calmly.

But he didn't go into details, but said: "What is the enmity between Senior and Immortal Lord?"

The Taoist halal sneered.

He spread his palms.

On it is the jade lamp that was repaired with Qiankun cloth just now.

When the Muslim Taoist's eyes fell on the jade cup, his eyes suddenly became gentle.

"this······"

"That's why."

Jiang Yunqi's eyes fell on the jade cup.

"Who left this...?" Jiang Yunqi tilted his head curiously.

It must have been left behind by a very important person.

The Muslim Taoist smiled softly: "It's my Taoist companion."

"However, I was killed by the Immortal Lord." Having said that, Qingzhen became angry immediately, and threw the fly whisk heavily on the ground.

Suddenly, a very long and deep gash was cut.

Jiang Yunqi was taken aback for an instant.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Well, I could see that he was very angry.

The Taoist halal snorted coldly, and put away his whisk.

"I don't share the hatred with the Immortal Lord." He almost said these words through gritted teeth.

and many more······

Jiang Yunqi suddenly thought of something.

The pupils widened instantly.

He looked at Taoist Muslim in disbelief.

Swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

So, Shen Meng really fell in love with the son who killed his mother and enemy?

Is that so?

After a while of silence, the voice of heaven came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

He said softly: "It seems that this is the case?"

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

Moreover, Halal finally gave up her hatred of the Immortal Lord for the sake of his love-minded daughter and apprentice.

Then, in order to make Shen Meng really not suffer, she erased her memory.

Became Pei Xiaoyu's harem?

He stared blankly at Taoist Muslim.

The Muslim Taoist raised his head, his eyes were full of sharpness.

He hooked the corner of his lips: "So, we are on the same boat."