The face was pinched very realistically, and I recognized it at a glance. It was Long Qingqiu!

What does this mean?

Could it be that hunchbacked monster shadow is from Longquan Villa?

No!

If he was a master of Longquan Villa, why would he still make a fool of himself with me? Whether it was the human sect who wanted to kill me or the ghost sect who wanted to capture me back, they had already taken action, so why would he have to worry about it?

Besides, no matter which sect, people from all walks of life would dare not joke about Long Qingqiu. What's going on?

I held Yin Xinyue with one hand and looked at the scene in front of me, feeling a little confused.

Among Longquan Villa, except for the owner of the manor Long Qingqiu, the four Supreme Elders have the highest cultivation level.

Among them, I have seen the abilities of Mr. Dong and the Jiang brothers. Although they are unfathomable, they definitely do not have this ability! I think the other two elders who have not yet appeared should be similar to them.

But now this person's cultivation is far more than theirs!

Regardless of my cultivation or experience, I am not weak now, but I can’t even detect the position of this person, and I can’t see through the method of twitching metal randomly and changing out of thin air. Even the Yin Fu Sutra is not recorded.

Who is this person? What is his purpose?

Long Qingqiu's face made of steel was strong and gloomy, as if he was looking at me coldly.

With a swish, several long swords with cold light flew around and pierced them straight in. Long Qingqiu's face suddenly scattered and shattered!

What does this mean?

Could it be that this man is also Long Qingqiu's enemy? He has a deep hatred with him and comes to form an alliance with me.

Since that's the case, why didn't he appear and talk directly in person?

I was wondering, and the pieces of iron filings disappeared again!

With a light sound of cracking, the wooden bed that collapsed to the ground rose again.

The iron frame of the steel pipe that was originally crushed was restored to its original state and supported the wooden bed, as if it had never happened!

At the same time, the cold gaze that stared at me also disappeared!

I was stunned for a while and then came to my senses. I found that I was covered in cold sweat, as if I had a nightmare and had just woken up.

But this is definitely not a dream!

The rust on the steel pipe was gone, and it was like a knife, shining and translucent.

Huh! A heavy truck drove past the door and windows, shaking slightly.

Huh! Another one.

Four or five trucks roared past one after another. I was completely sleepy now. I gently covered Yin Xinyue with a quilt, put on my clothes and walked out-I was not worried that the person just now would be unfavorable to Yin Xinyue and Li Mazi and others.

If he really wants to do this, it is no different from being there or not. Besides, he really doesn't have any malice, at least not yet.

The night sky in the countryside is particularly clear, with stars and moons in the sky, illuminating brightly.

There was no one on the empty town street, but it was floating and covered with dust. It must have been stirred up by the trucks just now.

The town is extremely remote, with no decent road, and it is full of potholes.

Drop! At this moment, a harsh sound of cars came from behind me.

When I turned my head and saw another heavy truck driving in the distance, with the bright headlights on it, the people were unable to open their eyes. I didn't know what was pulling in the car, and it was covered with thick canvas.

Didi! The truck roared twice again, but the speed did not decrease at all.

As soon as I hid aside, the cart whizzed past me with rolls of dust.

Just as I passed by side, I suddenly realized that the man sitting in the passenger seat seemed a little familiar, about thirty or forty years old, and slightly bald.

Huh? Isn’t this guy the first person we saw in Shaoguan Village.

Why did he come here?

No! This is probably related to the so-called Shancai boy.

When I thought of this, I immediately pulled out a "road-walking talisman" and threw it out.

The "road-wrapped talisman" is similar to a ghost hitting a wall. It can borrow yin energy and charm your mind. It regards a good road as a huge rock cliff. No matter how familiar the road is, it will be fascinated.

As soon as the Yin Talisman came out, I didn't know what the driver saw as the unobstructed road in front of him, and suddenly stopped with a click.

I leaned over quietly.

"Where are you driving?" asked the bald man sitting in the passenger seat with his cell phone in one hand and his eyes were squinting.

"I don't know either." The driver stared at the front and said with a confused look on his face: "Why did this suddenly appear in a big fish pond? I remember there was not even a bubble nearby."

"Who knows what you are thinking about? There is only one way back and forth, and you can go astray! Turn around quickly." The bald man said angrily and continued to dial his phone.

The music was ringing on the phone, but no one answered it there.

The truck retreated, turned around and stopped after not driving far.

"What's wrong?"

"I can't drive, it seems that I'm pressing something." The driver said strangely.

"What are you waiting for? Go down and take a look! If it's delayed, let's see how my second brother dealt with you." The bald man cursed.

"You're not blamed!" the driver complained: "Either peeing or shitting. How many times have you been tossing on this path? Otherwise, it's almost here now."

"Isn't this a stomachache? Besides, I really have an urgent matter to find my second brother, but the phone has not been reached yet. What should I do if I can't go over? If it really is a bad thing, you can take it down quickly." The bald man glared at the driver.

There was a large stone horizontally on the front wheel of the truck, which I moved here just now while he turned around.

The driver cursed strangely, bent down, lifted the stone twice and turned it to the side of the road. He clapped his hands and was about to stand up, but I hit him out from behind.

The bald man was still calling his cell phone without any notice.

"His grandma! What is this grandson doing? He hasn't answered the phone yet." He muttered impatiently.

"Hey..." Suddenly, a very arrogant voice rang out from the other end of the phone.

The background sound was very noisy, with laughter and intense disco songs covering up the man's voice very blurred, and it sounded like he was in a disco nightclub or something.

"Second brother, it's me, Yu Laoba." The bald man quickly changed into a dog slave tone.

I quietly stepped into the car door, pricked up my ears and listened carefully.

There was a hiccup on the other end of the phone and scolded impatiently, "Didn't you tell me? Don't call me if you're fine, let the stupid robes in the village see what they can see. No one has any good results."
Chapter completed!