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Chapter 137 Shrinking Turtle

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He activated the Wind Wings to swell quickly, and ran away with the Nether Knife. After running far away, he felt that no one was chasing him, Chen Weiming stopped and the two of them sighed.

"Oh my uncle, it's okay, I've bet right!" Ming Dao shouted and collapsed on the ground.

Chen Weiming was still shocked, after all, no one was willing to die. The two of them had the opportunity to kill their opponent just now, but gave up. Now the imperial royal family regarded the two as whetstones, so the two had the chance to survive before the rescue arrived. Once they were killed, their nature would change, and someone would inevitably kill directly because of the parent-child pain.

However, the few cultivators in Kongming stage did not chase him, which made him even more worried. He didn't care about his departure at all. It felt like he was catching a bird in a big cage. Although he had flew away for the time being, he was still in the cage after all.

What level of control over a region has reached to achieve such confidence?

"What the hell was your move just now?" Ming Dao asked again.

Chen Weiming shook his head: "I can't explain it clearly. I think that guy is very good at fusing the two Taoist patterns, so I'll try it."

"It's quite amazing!" Ming Dao said, "Just kill me, I almost fucked myself to death. In the future, I have another way to die together."

Although its power is not as powerful as Qinglian Jiange, it is also too much better than the wind saw knife.

"Who said no!" Chen Weiming sneered: "Stay a break, should we go and find that fat man!"

After thinking about it, the fat man had absolutely problems. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, stopped talking, and adjusted their breathing and recovered.

Although there was injury, it was not injured. It took only three days for the two to recover.

"It's time to settle the score!" Ming Dao sharpened his knife and said, "Let that fat man know what a killer is to revenge... How to do it, do you have any plans?"

Chen Weiming raised his eyebrows: "No plan, go straight."

"That's right!" Ming Dao laughed: "We two can't hide anyway, so he's different... I dare to plot against us like this, this fat man is really willing to do anything."

The order from the Evil Spirit Daojun was to save the two. It is estimated that the ruler in Qingyun Sect had other ideas, and Zhuang Man Wai did this, but he really took the initiative.

The two of them did not hide their figures and flew straight towards the small city. They had arrived in half a day. The city was not in high status within the territory of the empire and had no magic circles for the city protection. The two of them flew directly into the restaurant.

Ming Dao was irritable and too lazy to shout. He pulled out the sword and slashed it directly, yelling: "Damn fat man, get out and see me."

If a small town deliberately sets up some protective formations, it will feel like the dark night lights, which will inevitably attract others to search. As a village official, it will not be so stupid, so the industry it runs is an ordinary restaurant.

How can an ordinary restaurant stop the fury of the Nether Dao? The sword light fell and the aura of death burst out. The huge restaurant exploded in an instant, falling apart and falling apart into countless pieces.

But the result was that the two of them were stunned. Ming Dao widened his eyes: "No one!"

There was no one in the entire restaurant, empty.

Chen Weiming frowned slightly: "That fat man must have thought of various consequences before he acted. He knew that if we were not dead, we would definitely come back, so he took his people to evacuate."

"Damn guy, there's really something wrong!" Ming Dao said hatefully.

I had just speculated before, after all, it might be a coincidence. Now that this guy is running away, there is no doubt that he is naturally a ghost in his heart.

"Who, who!"

A burst of noisy sounds, a large number of soldiers from the city rushed over, and many monks were watching around. The way the Nether Knife came was like this, which naturally attracted the attention of these people.

"You..." A soldier captain widened his eyes and pointed at the two of them incredibly and shouted: "It's the two killers of Yanyun Pavilion."

Ming Dao looked at him and grinned: "Don't you recognize me when I look at my portrait every day!"

"You...you...you..." The soldier captain stuttered for a long time before finally bursting out a few words: "What a bold one!"

"Those two people!" The monks in the distance were also incredible: "The royal princes are looking for them. They don't hide, but they are still so bold to wander around here... Who are these two people?"

"How can the people from Yanyun Pavilion not be brave? That's fine. These two people are afraid that they will not be able to leave our empire alive."

"That's not necessarily!" Someone also shook his head and said, "Once the royal family is treated with the focus and the behavior is revealed, the two of them will definitely not be able to hide it anymore. Since that is the case, it's better to leave openly. Anyway, the royal family has instructed that the royal prince should deal with this matter."

Chen Weiming ignored what the people around him said, but frowned and said, "I have been targeted and I can't do anything else before the princes arrive. Anyway, there is nothing to do, go find this fat man!"

Ming Dao nodded: "Of course, how can I find it?"

Chen Weiming took a breath and activated his eyes to scan the wreckage of the restaurant, hoping to find some clues. This glance made him stunned. He thought it was useless, but he didn't expect that he had a big discovery.

There is a small secret room under the wreckage of the restaurant, buried very deeply. If you hadn't deliberately searched, you wouldn't have found it at all. And there was a figure hidden in that secret room, converging all the true energy and aura to the extreme. But this cannot escape the eye of breaking the delusion and truth, and the Nascent Soul stage cultivation, there are lightning patterns and puppet patterns in your body. Needless to say, this person is naturally outside the Zhuang Master.

It's so scheming... Chen Weiming sighed in his heart and pretended to escape, but in fact he was still hiding here. If he were ordinary killers, he would not dare to stay for a long time after venting. The target of suspicion from then on would never be placed here again. He is worthy of being an old fried dough stick in Qingyun Sect. This trick is really good to play under the light.

Unfortunately... I met my own eye to break the delusion and keep the truth.

"How is it? Have you noticed it?" Ming Dao asked.

"Of course there is!" Chen Weiming grinned and whispered a voice to tell everything he saw.

Ming Dao was naturally extremely excited. Chang Dao raised it and shouted: "Smash out this locked old turtle."

As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed a knife, hitting the foundation of the restaurant and slashed a deep ditch. Unfortunately, the secret room was too deep and this knife could not go deep.

But for Chen Weiming, it was enough, and he smiled: "I'll do it!"

The technique of activate the talisman seal, activates mental power, and weaves Taoist patterns. The Taoist patterns of wind and the Taoist patterns of lightning are intertwined, turning into a ball, and then thrown into the deep grooves slashed by the Nether Knife.
Chapter completed!
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