The old man's body movement was also very fast, so he hurriedly turned his head and tried to avoid the sword.

However, when the tip of the sword was pressed against the old man's neck, Wang Ziqiao's eyes flashed, and the tip of the sword controlling the soft sword suddenly bent, hitting the old man's neck.

flutter!

Three inches of flesh are inserted into the old man's neck artery.

"ah……"

The old man screamed, grabbed the sword with one hand and pointed the trigger with the other hand.

How could Prince Qiao make him do what he wants?

His figure suddenly floated up. While dodging the bullet, he pushed the long sword in his hand forward, and penetrated the old man's neck through.

The old man's movements stopped, and the hand that pulled the trigger was also caught by Wang Ziqiao, with a very ferocious look.

“Puff…”

The old man stared at Wang Ziqiao with hatred eyes, trying to say something, but in the end he just spitted out blood foam and could not make any sound.

Prince Qiao's wrist turned around again and then wiped out the old guy's head with one sword.

Almost at the same time, a bloodline spurted out, and a blood-red worm rushed straight to Prince Qiao.

Wang Ziqiao had already locked on the worm. His long sword flowed, easily knocking the worm away. He continued to follow his body, stabbed it out with a sword, and nailed the worm to the cement wall.

Although it was unable to pierce the worm, it also prevented the worm from escaping.

"Squeak squeak..."

The insect struggled hard, and a pair of claws hit the tip of the sword, causing the sword body to bend, and it pounced on Wang Ziqiao again.

Prince Qiao hurriedly dodged backwards, and his mental power formed an attack, hitting the cuckoo. After changing the cuckoo's attack target, he handed it out with another sword before the cuckoo landed.

when!

He nailed the cuckoo to the wall again, and this time, Prince Qiao finally broke the cuckoo’s outer armor!

Squeak...

The cuckoo struggled weakly.

Wang Ziqiao looked at this clay insect. In fact, according to the magician's thoughts, this clay insect can be used as medicine and can also be greatly nourished, which is a good thing comparable to a magical beast.

But when Prince Qiao thought that this thing was inside the human body, he felt disgusting.

In fact, it is normal for those magical beasts to eat people in another world. Just like tigers and leopards eat people, people also eat tigers and leopards. Wang Ziqiao just can't pass that threshold.

Although it is small, its physical strength is stronger than that of a third-level martial artist, and even a fourth-level master may not be able to compare.

It was not until it did not move that Prince Qiao took back the sword.

When I saw the old man's body, it was quickly withering, and countless insects crawled out of his flesh and blood, and soon they were still still.

If the mother crow is killed, the young crow will die.

On this day, no less than 30 people died in Shanhai City.

Outsiders don’t know, but Wang Ziqiao knows the reason for their deaths, all of which were poisoned by the young master in his body.

Of course, Prince Qiao didn't know those things at this time.

I found a glass bottle in the room and filled the worm that was stabbed to death by him. This thing is highly poisonous, but if used properly, it can detoxify all poisons. Wang Ziqiao was not sure that he would not have been poisoned in the future.

After glanced at the room, his mental power was covered again, and Wang Ziqiao discovered that something seemed to be in the box in the corner of the room.

I walked over and opened the box. There was a small box inside, about twenty centimeters in the square, golden, like pure gold.

The box was not locked, but Wang Ziqiao felt a powerful aura inside.

Carefully opened the golden box, there was a layer of golden spider inside, and there was a golden silkworm cocoon in the center of the spider.

"Golden Silkworm?" Wang Ziqiao was surprised, and he was still the golden silkworm that was about to evolve.

When Prince Qiao tried to use his mental power to inject it into the golden silkworm, he found that he was actually stopped by an invisible energy and could not enter it at all.

"Is that old man lived in seclusion here just to raise gold silkworms, so he came here?" Wang Ziqiao said intimately, and closed the gold box again.

He didn't know much about the golden silkworm, nor did he know how to raise food. Fortunately, the golden silkworm no longer needs anything, just like an ordinary silkworm, forming a cocoon. As for whether it will turn into a moth, Wang Ziqiao doesn't know.

I put the small gold box aside and looked at the big box. I found that there was a yellow book inside, one inch thick. I picked it up and looked at it, but found that I didn’t recognize the font on it at all. It seemed to be an ancient seal script. I still need to go back and check it carefully.

When you open the page, there are patterns and some unrecognizable words inside. From larvae to growth, then spin silk into cocoons, and then eventually turn into golden insects, which are as beautiful as butterflies.

"This thing is so bloody, is it also a kind of insect? After turning into a butterfly, it will turn into a small monster? So what are the abilities of this little monster?"

Prince Qiao looked at the book, held her chin, and started to think about it.

If it was really a monster, he was still very happy. How could a magician have no magic beast of his own? Even a butterfly does not matter.

After closing the book and stuffing it into his pocket, Wang Ziqiao looked around and found that there was nothing else. He found a torn piece of clothing, wrapped the small gold box, and left the basement with it.

At this time, it was as quiet as before. It took only ten minutes to go from Prince Qiao to exit.

When Bai Su, who was standing outside the glass door, found that Wang Ziqiao came out, he looked happy and hurriedly opened the door.

"How is it?" Bai Su said anxiously.

"The old man is dead. Keep this box well. Remember, no one can give it to you, and you must not be discovered by others. You get in the car first, I will handle the funeral. In addition, I will buy me a few dictionaries of ancient and modern texts!" Wang Ziqiao handed the box wrapped in his clothes to Bai Su.

Bai Su took it in confusion, feeling it was quite heavy, but he didn't ask a question, turned around and walked towards the car.

After Wang Ziqiao woke up the two internal security guards sitting at the door, he was about to call, but found that the phone rang first.

What opened was Lu Zhan, the director of Wenqing Road Police Station.

"Hey, Director Lu, why is there anything wrong?" Wang Ziqiao asked first.

"Is it convenient for you to speak now?"

"Convenient, what's wrong?"

"I just came back from the meeting of the municipal bureau. Su Dingguo presided over the convening. He asked me to send you a message. However, I would like to remind you first, don't be angry after listening, okay?"

Prince Qiao frowned and asked inexplicably: "What's wrong? What does Su Dingguo want you to say to me?"

"A major case happened last night, and three people died. I heard that this incident is related to you, right?" Lu Zhan asked.

Prince Qiao said: "No, I was killed by the man who put the cup!"

"Well, I heard that I also heard that he was yelling to kill you?" Lu Zhan asked back.

Wang Ziqiao felt something in Lu Zhan's words. He wanted to tell the other party that the person who put the cup had been killed by him, but he held it back. He wanted to hear the other party ask what this meant?
Chapter completed!