The Peerless Sun of Tang Sect

Chapter 188 Xiaoyun'er 2

Chapter 188 Xiaoyun'er

Haotian Sect! ? Besides Wang Dong, is there anyone else born among them?

Taking a bite of the elbow in his hand with doubt in his heart, Xu Jie moved his ears slightly and listened to the conversation between the black-haired young man and the old man in black robe.

He noticed that the black-robed old man from Haotian Sect had been paying attention to the big black bag next to the black-haired young man.

"Elder Tang, I brought the goods. Look..." As he spoke, the black-haired young man rubbed his hands slightly.

After hearing the voice, Xu Jie glanced at the black-haired old man on the other side without moving, and thought to himself: His surname is Tang! Sure enough, they are from the Haotian Sect, but I don’t know what these members of the Haotian Sect are up to.

After sitting in the inn lobby for such a long time, Xu Jie still felt a hint of cold and evil aura from the sinister-looking young man, plus the smell of blood that Xu Jie had smelled before.

No need to guess, the young man in black robe was probably an evil soul master. He never expected that members of the Haotian Sect would get together with the evil soul master.

"Don't worry, I have to make sure it's what I'm looking for. If not, it's only 10%. This is what we agreed before!" The old man in black robe heard the sound and looked away from the black bag. He said calmly. said.

"I know this, but Elder Tang, this time the date of the shipment is correct. You want me to feel a righteous and peaceful light force before I capture her. This is probably what you are looking for..."

As he spoke, the black-haired young man stretched out his left hand and waved it. It could be seen that there was a small corroded wound on the back of his left hand.

Even so, the black-robed elder didn't even look at it. He frowned and said, "Humph, it's useless what you said. You still need me to verify it!"

"I know, I know..." The black-haired young man retracted his hand brilliantly, took out a small white porcelain bottle and threw it to the old man in black robe.

The old man in black robe raised his hand and took the small white porcelain bottle. Without saying anything, he saw the ancient ring on the index finger of the old man in black robe flashing with light, and a golden trident that shrank dozens of times and was only as big as a palm appeared in his hand.

The old man in black robe opened the porcelain bottle and pointed the mouth of the bottle at the small golden trident. The bottle tipped and a drop of bright red liquid slipped from the mouth of the bottle and dripped onto the small golden trident.

It was a drop of blood, and the blood fell on the golden trident. The golden trident was like a sponge, absorbing the blood immediately.

Seeing this vision, the eyes of the old man in black robe also shone brightly. The next moment, the golden trident in his hand shone slightly. At this moment, the old man in black robe's body could not stop shaking.

Found it, finally found it!
  The excitement and excitement of the old man in black robes can be seen with the naked eye. The golden trident was put away by the old man in black robes, and his old voice trembled slightly.

"Boy, you are so lucky. Since you have found the right one, I promise you that I will never give you less. I will pay you and deliver the goods."

Said. The old man took out a simple black necklace, which was obviously a storage soul guide. He put the necklace on the table and pushed it to the black-haired young man.

The black-haired young man took the necklace and input his soul power to check the storage soul guide in his hand. After confirming that everything given to him was intact, he raised his hand and picked up a black bag and handed it to the old man in black robe.

The material of the black bag is ordinary cotton. The black bag was picked up by the black-haired young man. The fabric was taut enough for people to see clearly the outline of the objects inside.

Is that a person? No, that's not right, the outline looks like a human figure, but it's less than one meter long. That's because it contains a child! ?
  This is a fucking human trafficker! ! !
  Surprised in his heart, Xu Jie put down the clean pig knuckle in his hand and had no intention of eating anymore. The soul power is brewing in the body, and it is ready to take action at any time.

After taking the cloth bag, the old man in black robe opened it and checked it. After confirming that it was the goods he wanted, he immediately got up and left the inn without any further hesitation. He picked up the bag and left the inn.

Seeing the old man in black robe leave, Xu Jie stood up immediately, a golden light flashed between his eyebrows, and the golden dragon gun suddenly appeared in his hand. He raised his eyes and looked at the black-haired young man. The black-haired young man noticed Xu Jie who had taken out his weapon, but he was calm and not nervous at all. Instead, he said calmly: "What are you looking at? If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to catch up with that old man." Got it!"

As he said that, the black-haired young man actually dropped the black necklace in his hand, looking very relaxed.

Then the next second, a golden token suddenly flew out of Xu Jie's hand and landed on the table of the black-haired young man.

clang!
  The token fell on the table in front of the young man. Before the black-haired young man could look at it, the next moment, Xu Jie appeared next to the black-haired young man like a ghost. He raised his right hand and gave the black-haired young man a kiss on the cheek. Hit hard.

Snapped!
  A clear slap sounded, and the black-haired young man had no time to react. He was hit hard by Xu Jie's blow and was knocked to the ground.

Xu Jie didn't even look at the black-haired young man who fell on the ground. His plain voice sounded like a magic sound in the black-haired young man's ears.

"Take a good look at the token. I don't care which Holy Spirit elder you are under. If you don't catch up with me within ten breaths, you will die!"

The voice echoed in the ears of the black-haired young man. He covered his mouth and looked up. Xu Jie's figure had long disappeared from his eyes. He stood up and was about to curse, but he glanced at the golden token on the table.

Order of worship! ! !
  After seeing the token clearly, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the black-haired young man. He immediately did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly picked up the token on the table. The evil and cold aura surged from his body, turning into a black light and flying towards the door.

In the Holy Spirit Cult, the hierarchy is extremely strict, especially for a Holy Spirit disciple like him who is an ordinary disciple. Xu Jie wanted to kill him based on the offering token he took out.

The black-haired young man will definitely die in extreme pain, and he will also be extremely painful and desperate after death, because the Holy Spirit Cult not only has methods for dealing with living people, but also methods for dealing with dead people.

……

Above the dense trees, Xu Jie tapped his toes on the branches and jumped dozens of meters away. Thirty meters in front of him was the old man in black robe who had previously traded with the black-haired young man at the inn.

Soon a black light fell next to Xu Jie. The black-haired young man in the black light had no time to react before Xu Jie grabbed his neck.

A golden light flashed between Xu Jie's brows, and the golden light representing brightness instantly enveloped the black-haired young man. Under the light, traces of black energy flew out from the black-haired young man.

A pain that was corroded all over his body came, and the black-haired young man's screams suddenly sounded.

"what!!!"

The sound resounded through the woods here, and also alerted the old man in black robe that Xu Jie was chasing. The old man noticed something strange behind him, and his speed suddenly increased.

Seeing this, Xu Jie put away the golden light, and the flying soul guide appeared behind him.

Click!

The sound of metal folding sounded, and with the input of Xu Jie's soul power, the tail flame of the flying soul guide behind him lit up, and he and the black-haired young man he was carrying slowly flew into the air.

Hanging in the distance was the old man in black robe from Haotian Sect.

(End of this chapter)

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