I'm Actually The Big Villain In The Book

Chapter 879 The strongest enemy so far

Wei Changtian had never seen such a strange creature.

Although the luck beasts are generally weird in appearance, it can even be said to be infiltrating.

However, this is the first time that it has been so "non-mainstream".

To put it simply, it is a lump of meat with wings.

Yes, it's a lump of meatballs.

Oh, and there are six legs on this meatball.

But there is nothing else.

No mouth, no ears, no nose, no eyes, nothing.

To put it bluntly, this thing is standing in front of you, and you may not be able to tell whether it is facing away from you or facing you.

But it flies pretty fast.

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Seeing the black shadow passing by not far away, Wei Changtian was about to start to catch up, but his figure paused again.

Quickly call up the system interface, and spent 300 points to buy an escape character.

Although it was a bit painful, Wei Changtian still decisively crushed the talisman paper, and immediately disappeared in place.

Since that mysterious person is very likely to be the third time traveler, he must be treated with caution, and first of all, he must ensure that he will not be discovered.

Now that the avoidance talisman is used, there is naturally no hidden danger in this regard, so Wei Changtian immediately chased Dijiang at the fastest speed.

And just as he flashed out of the compound within a few breaths, and followed Di Jiang, who was only visible to him, into Linchuan City, Li Zimu on the other side finally slowly pushed open the door of the secret room.

"Miss Li, you"

The smile on his face froze instantly, and the old man in yellow who was guarding the door immediately saw the two corpses in the room.

He first widened his eyes in astonishment, then slowly moved to block the door, and asked in a cold tone:

"Miss Li, did you kill these two people?"

".no."

Li Zimu shook his head bitterly, and naturally understood what the old man in yellow was suspicious of.

After all, once these two people died, the clues about the mysterious person would be cut off.

And just now I was the only one in the house, so it seems that only I have the chance to kill

"Liu Elder, I did not kill people."

"As for why they died, I can't say a word or two."

"Anyway, I will tell the young master truthfully about this matter."

"Of course you have to make it clear to the young master."

Interrupting Li Zimu's words with a sneer, the old man in yellow took a step closer: "But before that, I'm afraid you will feel wronged."

"I will report this matter to Mr. Wei, and Mr. Wei will decide how to deal with you."

"Miss Li, this is not too much."

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Looking at the old man in yellow who refused to budge, Li Zimu didn't say anything, just nodded silently, then turned around and walked back to the secret room.

The old man in yellow winked at the other three members of the Nine True Sect, and the three of them immediately entered the room and dragged the two corpses out.

"Miss Li, I hope you didn't kill him."

Taking another deep look at Li Zimu, the old man in yellow left the last sentence and slowly closed the door.

Hearing the sound of the iron locks closing outside, Li Zimu in the room sighed softly, his eyes full of worry.

She actually is not worried that Wei Changtian will not believe in herself.

She was just worried about the weird means of killing the two assassins.

Whether it's erysipelas or other supernatural powers, it is undoubtedly very incredible to be able to kill two second rank masters in the situation just now.

And this also means that the methods of that mysterious person are far more exaggerated than I imagined.

Facing such a mysterious and powerful enemy, Li Zimu naturally worried whether Wei Changtian could handle it.

More importantly, Li Zimu always had a feeling.

She felt that the "power" of this mysterious person did not stop there, but was even stronger.

Even stronger than Wei Changtian.

On the other side, a restaurant about four or five miles away from the compound.

It was not long into the night at this time, and it was the time when the business of the restaurant was booming.

The not-so-big front hall was packed with diners, and the aroma of wine filled the air amidst the din of people.

The grade of this restaurant is not too high, so most of the people who come to eat are ordinary people wearing linen clothes.

But even so, the two sitting at the table by the window still looked very out of place.

To be precise, the old beggar in ragged clothes blinked especially, as if he shouldn't appear in this kind of place.

The diners at the nearby tables would cast a look of disgust from time to time, and some people even called the waiter to the store, wanting the store to drive the old beggar out.

It's just that although he is a beggar, he has already paid for the wine, so how can the store chase people away?

Therefore, in the face of the "complaints" from diners, the store staff can only apologize again and again, and then serve a few dishes to appease the dissatisfaction of the customers.

Some people are reasonable, so I won't pursue it anymore.

There were also some people who were quite arrogant, and when they heard that the shopkeepers could not drive people away, they purposely uttered accusatory and loud accusations, scolding the old beggar for spoiling their appetite, in order to show their sense of superiority that they rarely had the opportunity to show on weekdays.

But no matter what they scolded, the old beggar turned a deaf ear to it, drinking and eating food happily all the time.

On the contrary, the young man at the same table had a gloomy face, as if he could no longer bear the scolding.

"Father, how dare these people humiliate you like this, why don't I shut them up now!"

"hehe."

Smiling, the old beggar naturally understood what the young man meant by "shut up".

He didn't respond, but asked casually while drinking:

"Those two are dead?"

"died."

The young man's face immediately became serious, and he replied softly: "Di Jiang was late, and they were about to say my name just a little bit."

"But fortunately, we arrived in time in the end."

"Well, that's hiccup!"

Nodding, the old beggar raised his head and smothered the spirits in the wine cup in one gulp, belching contentedly.

The young man hurriedly picked up the flagon to pour wine for him, and at the same time asked with some doubts:

"Father, why don't we take the opportunity to kill that woman surnamed Li?"

"Kill her?"

The old beggar smiled even more: "Since Wei Changtian values ​​her so much, how could she die so easily?"

"Furthermore, now we are in the dark, and they are in the light. If you want to make a move, there will still be opportunities in the future, so why rush for a while."

"What the foster father said is true."

The young man patted flattery, and then tentatively said cautiously: "But adoptive father, now that Wei Changtian is missing, could it be that he has already found out something?"

"Hmph, he can find out."

Suddenly, the old beggar's voice stopped abruptly, and his gaze shot towards a certain place like a sharp arrow.

It was a table of ordinary diners, there were three people in total, and they were pushing glasses to change, drinking to their heart's content.

But just before the breath, one of them accidentally knocked his own wine glass with a wave of his hand, perhaps because he had drunk too much.

No one would care about such a trivial matter, not even the person who knocked down the glass had time to look back.

But the old beggar saw it very clearly.

The wine glass changed its direction slightly as it fell from the table to the ground, as if it had touched something invisible.

(end of this chapter)