I conquer the immortal with my strength.

Chapter 93 The young master stayed away all night
"What should he do?" Liang Jingtang asked when he saw Xia Daoming put away the box and pointed at Xu Shixiong's body.

"Bury it and pretend nothing happened!" Xia Daoming said without thinking.

"What if the Xu family investigates?" Liang Jingtang asked.

"If the Xu family wants to pursue the case, they will definitely go to the three family alliances. How can they come to us, the five masters and disciples? That would be looking down on us too much!" Xia Daoming said.

"Yes, look at my head! We are only fifth- and sixth-grade martial artists!" Liang Jingtang patted his forehead and said.

"Hehe, now I understand that my junior brother has been concealing his true mastery of cultivation! How great is this, killing someone, and someone else will help take the blame. In the future, I will also learn the secret of concealment. "Yu Chixiao said with admiration.

"What are you doing, Xue Jing? If he really takes over Licheng, Daoming will definitely continue to hide behind the scenes and strategize, and we will work with the Ji family to take over Licheng in his place to frighten all forces in the open.

Moreover, you are only at the sixth level, and you are still hiding your form. Who can you hide it from? Do you know that people like Dao Ming need to hide their appearance? "Liang Jingtang said angrily.

When Yuchi Xiao heard this, he lowered his head and was silent, crying bitterly.

Xia Daoming patted Yu Chixiao's shoulder sympathetically, and then continued to squat down and feel around Xu Shixiong's body.

It's a pity that I didn't even touch a piece of broken silver next.

"It seems that people in the Xu family are not used to carrying money and like to carry precious things!" Xia Daoming said as he picked up Xu Shixiong's body and walked out.

"Junior brother, what are you doing? Just do this for me. Put it down, put it down!" When Jiao Yongbao saw this, he immediately stepped forward.

"You are a senior brother and I am a junior brother. Besides, I killed the person, so of course I have to bury him," Xia Daoming said.

"What the hell, senior fellow apprentice, you are still teaching skills on behalf of me! Besides, if you don't kill him today, then it will be our turn to be killed!" Jiao Yongbao said.

Xia Daoming still wanted to say something modest, but Liang Jingtang had already said: "Okay Daoming, although you are a junior disciple when you first join, you are actually the real person in charge.

Don't talk about them. In fact, even the teacher has to listen to your arrangements. You don't need to be polite to them in this kind of matter. "

"Yes, yes!" Jiao Yongbao nodded repeatedly, then snatched the body, carried it to the front yard, found a hoe, dug directly into the ground, and buried the body in the front yard.

After burying the body, peace returned to the old house.

Everyone went back to their houses and continued to rest, as if nothing had happened.

But in fact, except for Xia Daoming, who was relatively calm, who only took out the box, looked at the fruit repeatedly, and hesitated whether to eat it, the rest of the people were mentally shocked tonight.

Especially the first time they saw Xia Daoming killing Yuchi Xiao and Jiao Yongbao, who were in the eighth grade. As soon as they closed their eyes, the horrific scene of Xia Daoming crushing Xu Shixiong's chest with one punch appeared in front of them. Their hearts were shocked, their blood was boiling, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

As for riding a horse, my junior (apprentice) is so awesome, I can’t be too inferior!

When Xia Daoming lay down to fall asleep, the four masters and disciples of Liang Jingtang lost all sleep and meditated all night long.

Early the next morning.

As soon as Xia Daoming opened the door, he saw Yu Chi Xiao and Jiao Yongbao appearing in front of him with excited faces.

"Hey, Senior Brother Yuchi, Senior Brother Jiao, you actually broke through!" Xia Daoming glanced at them and was suddenly stunned.

"Hehe, yes! I was so stimulated last night that I practiced all night long, refined and absorbed the power of the second Fengming Pill, and actually cleared the level in one breath! Now I am a seventh-level martial artist. It's like a dream. Same!" Yuchi Xiao said with excitement on his face.

"Yes, if it weren't for my junior brother, I would still be a fourth-grade martial artist. I didn't even dare to hope for the realm of a fifth-grade great martial artist. Now I have become a sixth-grade great martial artist. After some time, I have eaten three hundred years of food. Fengming Pill, maybe it can reach the seventh level!" Jiao Yongbao was also very excited.

"Hehe, congratulations to both senior brothers!" Xia Daoming smiled and handed over his hands, but he didn't show too much surprise.

Their breakthrough was within his expectation. It was just a matter of a few days earlier or a few days later. Besides, it’s not just the sixth and seventh grades, it’s not like he’s a master!
"By the way, where are Master and Senior Brother Zhuo?" Xia Daoming looked up and looked behind the two of them and asked.

"Master and Senior Brother Zhuo were already up, but when they saw our breakthrough, they went back to their rooms!" Yuchi Xiao replied, feeling very proud and elated.

Just last night, his master said that he was only at the sixth level!

As a result, he is now at the seventh level, just like his master!
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The Xu family's backyard is backed by Yuncui Mountain.

The ancestor of the Xu family faced Yuncuishan and slowly punched with luck.

As he punched with luck, a black winged tiger appeared in the air more than ten feet in front of him. It moved and fluttered, causing the airflow around it to turbulence, like a hurricane blowing up. There was a faint roar of a tiger in the hurricane. The momentum is terrifying.

Not far away, under a green tree, stood a smart and pleasant young woman, looking at the ancestor of the Xu family with awe.

"Roar!"

Suddenly a tiger roar echoed in the backyard.

"Crash!"

The branches swayed and the leaves fell to the ground.

The black wing tiger disappeared in the sky.

"Master is so awesome!" The smart and pleasant young woman quickly came forward with a towel and gently helped Xu Zhiyuan wipe his sweat.

Xu Zhiyuan allowed the woman to wipe his sweat, and looked at the entrance to the backyard like a sword.

A charming fifth-grade female martial artist walked in hurriedly.

"Why are you so flustered?" Xu Zhiyuan frowned slightly when he saw that the person coming was his grandson Xu Shixiong's personal maid.

"Old Master, the young master stayed away all night last night!" The woman knelt down on one knee and replied carefully.

"Stayed all night? Did he tell you where to go?" Xu Zhiyuan frowned slightly.

"No, the young master has been going out at night from time to time recently, but he always goes alone and never tells the slave where he is going. However, he will definitely come back on the fourth watch at the latest. This is the first time that he stayed out all night like last night. The slave is worried that it will happen. No..." the woman said with a hint of worry on her face.

"There's nothing to worry about. With your young master's current ability, I can only keep him. Maybe something else has delayed him, so I'm staying here for a while. You can go down." Xu Zhiyuan waved his hand.

"Yes! I leave this slave!" The woman then left with peace of mind.

After the woman left, Xu Zhiyuan put the matter aside.

He knew that in order to take the fruit as quickly as possible, his grandson had been going out to kill people and practice a lot recently. Now, both in terms of his state of mind and his skills, he was almost ready to take the fruit.

In this Licheng, there is no eighth-grade great martial artist who can be his opponent.

Only four or five eighth-level great martial arts masters could join forces to ambush him in order to keep him alive.

But Xu Shixiong kills people very randomly. No one knows who his next target will be except himself.

It is simply impossible for the three alliances to accurately mobilize four or five eighth-level martial arts masters to ambush him.

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