I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

Ma Peng was taken aback, who was talking?

More importantly, how does the other party know what is in his heart at this time.

If Tian Xiong knew about this, there would be no way for Own to survive.

Ma Peng was sweating profusely from fright, and looked at Tian Xiong in panic, for fear of being slapped to death by the opponent.

"Tsk tsk tsk... How can you be so cowardly as a mouse?"

That gloomy voice sounded in Ma Peng's mind again, his tone full of sarcasm.

Ma Peng immediately judged that it was the voice of Patriarch Jiuyou, and the other party actually wanted to get rid of Tian Xiong by himself, what kind of conspiracy did he have?

Is this killing the donkey by killing the donkey, or is it that the ancestor of Jiuyou valued himself and wanted to cultivate it?

Ma Peng's thoughts turned back and forth, but he still couldn't figure out the real intention of Patriarch Jiuyou.

But Jiuyou Patriarch seemed to be disappointed in Ma Peng, and no more voices came from him.

"Peng'er, you're sweating profusely, isn't that uncomfortable?"

Tian Xiong found that something was wrong with Ma Peng, and asked with concern, he naturally couldn't hear what Jiuyou Patriarch said to Ma Peng, and didn't understand that he was about to face disaster.

"The baby is fine."

Ma Peng pretended to be calm, without showing any flaws, and asked, "Father, next time I send blood food to the ancestor, can I go with you?"

"No, it's better for you to have less contact with the ancestor..."

Tian Xiong immediately refused, he was well aware of Jiuyou Patriarch's methods, and he was afraid that Ma Peng would follow in the same footsteps and become a running dog.

When Ma Peng heard the words, he immediately thought that Tian Xiong wanted to monopolize the benefits bestowed by the ancestor of Jiuyou, and was furious.

In the depths of the pupils, a killing intent rose.

Inside the ancient tomb, the ancestor of Jiuyou beamed, "Jealousy, rage, greed, laziness, gluttony... I didn't expect my ancestor to meet a person with the seven deadly sins. Sure enough, the ugliest thing in the world is the human heart. Inspire all the seven kinds of evil thoughts in Ma Peng's heart, and finally turn them into my merits and help me out of trouble."

Tian Xiong would never have imagined that he wholeheartedly worked for Patriarch Jiuyou, but he still became a pawn that could be discarded at will.

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By the pond, under the willow tree.

Ji Mo was lazily feeding the dragon fish, his eyes flicked to the west from time to time, and he frowned.

He could feel that the black mist rising in the primeval forest was getting thicker and thicker, and accompanied by the surge of blood, the gloomy aura made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Could it be something sneaky in the forest, something doesn't feel right."

Ji Mo thought about whether to check it out and find out what was going on.

Just then, a Daoist figure came outside the yard.

Ji Mo's eyes were fixed, and he suddenly became furious.

It's him!

That voyeuristic old man.

In the past, they were just spying from a distance, but now they are so daring that they come to the door.

The old man outside the courtyard is no longer the old fairy-like look of the old fairy, but he deliberately changed his attire and turned into an old farmer in his dying years.

"Ji Mo, I will meet you for a while today to see if you are a dragon or a worm."

A stern look flashed in the old man's eyes, Ji Mo was deprived of his natal Magic Treasures instead of being successful in his calculation last time, this time he has to get back no matter what.

The most important thing is that, counting the days, the big good fortune here is coming, we must figure out Ji Mo's true intentions to prevent accidents.

"I, Tu Hongqiantu, the man with thousands of faces, have been around for hundreds of years. I haven't seen any scenes. I will use my aura to suppress this guy first, and then take the opportunity to force him out."

The old man let out a clear cough, brewed again and again, and had a countermeasure.

Unexpectedly, the courtyard door opened with a "squeak", and Jim Mo came out angrily, holding a fire stick.

"Hey, you old boy dared to come to your door." Ji Mo shouted loudly.

Hong Qiantu was startled on the spot.

This kid is actually a head start, so insidious! This time, his momentum suddenly weakened by three points.

"Don't think that I can't recognize you with makeup on. You have been spying on me for several years, but this time you came to me. What exactly do you want?"

Ji Mo raised the fire stick, pointed at Hong Qiantu's nose and accused Hong Qiantu loudly, spraying the other person's face with saliva.

Hong Qiantu was forced to retreat one after another, his momentum weakened a bit again.

He was horrified in his heart, he thought that his secret investigation was perfect, but he didn't expect that everything had already been seen through by the other party.

Isn't it ridiculous that every time I pretend to be self-righteous, I fall on the other party.

Hong Qiantu blushed with embarrassment, and was about to speak up to argue, but when he took a closer look at the fire stick in Ji Mo's hand, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood on the spot.

Isn't this the own natal Magic Treasures Hunyuan stick?

How did it become like this?

Indestructible and epic Magic Treasures whittled down to a scrap and turned into a fire stick!

Threat, this is Chi Guoguo's threat.

The meaning is self-evident, the other party just told himself clearly, I can destroy your natal Magic Treasures at will, and it is not easy to clean you up.

Hong Qiantu swallowed, trying to hold back his composure so as not to lose his footing.

"Since that's the case, let's open the skylight and tell the truth. We are all on the same road, so why bother to ask why we know the purpose."

Hong Qiantu had a showdown right away, they all lived in seclusion here, came for the underground Baidi Tomb, and wanted to plan a big good fortune in it, so why bother to hide it.

Now directly point it out, see how to solve it, and see if there is any possibility of cooperation between the two parties.

"Whoever is in the same way as you, we can never be in the same way"

Ji Mo said disdainfully.

A stinky voyeur, who shamelessly said that he was on the same side as him, with a stinky not wanting face.

Hong Qiantu frowned immediately, and it seemed that Ji Mo didn't intend to cooperate.

He felt that things would not go well, and it was very likely that he would have to rely on his strength to speak, so he snorted coldly, "Could it be that you want to have a fight with me."

After all, everything depends on the fist to speak, and the weak have no right to speak, so Hong Qiantu also showed a tough side.

"Just you? I'll beat you five times with one hand, and I'll catch your hair with one move, so you won't be able to finish eating."

Ji Mo glanced at Hong Qiantu's scrawny body, eyes full of contempt.

This little old man actually wants to get rough with me, I'm afraid he's lost his mind.

Although he can't practice, Ji Mo is very confident in own boxing kung fu, especially the three skills of "catching, transforming and sending" have been practiced to perfection, and it is easy to deal with a bad old man.

Hong Qiantu's pupils shrunk slightly, his eyes were very serious, and he thought to himself, maybe this guy is really better than me, otherwise how could he be so arrogant.

Is he really capable, or is he playing tricks?

Also, what kind of supernatural power is this "connecting hair", it looks very powerful, so be careful.

"Your Excellency, don't deceive people too much, the man with thousands of faces, Hong Qiantu, is by no means a person who has earned his reputation in vain."

Hong Qiantu directly mentioned the name of own, but he didn't believe that the other party was unmoved.

Hong Qiantu, the man with thousands of faces, was famous all over the world three hundred years ago. His face is ever-changing, and he proves the way by killing. His hands are covered with blood. He is a great killer.

"never heard of that."

Ji Mo shook his head, the contempt in his eyes grew stronger, there are a lot of older people who still use the title of Secondary School to scare children.

Hong Qiantu couldn't believe that Ji Mo hadn't heard of his name, he clearly saw the disdain in Ji Mo's eyes, he clearly didn't To put himself in one's eyes.

Never been slighted, which is a great insult.

It is tolerable, what is unbearable!

Hong Qiantu was so furious that he took a step forward, and his fist hit Ji Mo's face like a shooting star.

Boom!

Before the attack came, a different phase suddenly appeared, behind Ji Mo, a terrifying aura erupted violently.