I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

The Sirius Gang, which has been silent for a long time, has made a new move again.

Patriarch Jiuyou, who felt the shock of Baidi's tomb, could no longer hold back, and ordered Tian Xiong to go to find out the situation and point out the location of Baidi's tomb.

After receiving the order, Tian Xiong didn't dare to delay at all, and sent his men to investigate and collect various intelligence.

And the information reported below gave Tian Xiong an unexpected harvest.

There is a courtyard built on the site of Baidi's tomb.

The yard owner is a young man named Ji Mo.

And Lin Zhan and Qiao Surong once went to visit Ji Mo together.

All these clues are connected together, and it is immediately clear.

This man named Ji Mo must be the chief culprit who brought him to where he is now, Mr. Ji.

"Haha, Ji, finally let me find you."

Tian Xiong was furious, looked up to the sky and laughed.

This time, he wanted to tear Ji Mo into pieces, and then pull out his soul, destroying him a hundred times, a hundred times.

The furious Tian Xiong made no secret of his monstrous murderous intent, and immediately set off from the headquarters of the Sirius Gang and flew towards where Ji Mo was.

Along the way, chickens fly and dogs jump, people panic.

Many people speculated that whoever did not have eyes and angered a bloody and brutal person like Tian Xiong must have a very tragic end.

It didn't take long for Tian Xiong to reach the sky above Ji Mo's yard.

He was covered in black mist, and his face was ferocious, like a wild beast that would choose someone to devour.

"Today, I'm going to start a killing spree, and no chicken or dog will be spared."

Tian Xiong roared, the aura of the late stage of the Spirit Lord realm broke out completely, his eyes glistened with blood, and he stepped down with the momentum of falling meteors.

In the courtyard, several gazes turned to the sky.

"Another one looking for death."

Tianpeng only glanced at it, then looked away, completely indifferent.

Fan Jingxing, Huineng, and Xuan Ao sneered all over their eyes, who was so courageous, they clamored for a massacre, leaving no one behind.

Seeing that it was just a Spirit Lord environment, the smile suddenly became colder.

"They all have to die."

Although Tian Xiong saw the people and monsters on the ground, he didn't take it seriously.

He is the Emperor of Earth in this shabby place, so there is no need to be afraid of anyone.

The black mist under his feet churned and condensed into a gigantic sole, intending to trample all the feet here to pieces.

Xuan Ao couldn't bear it at first, since he was stepped on by Ji Mo, he secretly swore that he would not tolerate being stepped on by anyone except Ji Mo.

Fan Jingxing and Huineng are also ruthless people, so they can tolerate this.

Ever since, three tyrannical and majestic auras broke out completely.

At the same time, that cold killing intent locked Tian Xiong firmly.

"Ling Zun!"

"Three...one..."

Tian Xiong turned pale with shock, he didn't understand why there were three strong men in the spiritual realm appearing here.

And when he saw clearly who these three were, he felt his scalp tingle and was about to pee out of fear.

The thousand-year-old mysterious turtle on Fuyue Mountain, Xuan'ao!

A city can be slaughtered in a short while, and a murderer will not be held back, Fan Jingxing!

And that evil monk, Huineng, whose words can captivate the soul!

These three are all the generation of the wolf Gu Yuanshi, and Tian Xiong is a stinky Little Brother in front of them.

Thinking that he dared to take action against these three people, Tian Xiong's scalp became numb, and he felt that he was clearly lighting a lamp in the toilet, looking for death!

"Three seniors, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

Tian Xiong hastily restrained his momentum, not daring to show any killing intent, his whole body was like a lamb, not daring to take a breath.

How did the people under him do things, but they didn't even find out that these three ruthless people were here.

After returning, immediately kill those people who searched for information.

"Misunderstanding? Don't you want chickens and dogs to stay, you should do it."

Xuan Ao said slowly, chewing the grass root in his mouth.

He was brooding, this Tian Xiong wanted to trample on him, it was unforgivable.

"How dare Junior, it's all a misunderstanding. Junior came this time to seek revenge on a kid named Ji Mo, and he never wanted to offend the three seniors."

Tian Xiong hurriedly explained, keeping his posture very low.

I think that I have given the other party enough face in this way, and I believe that the three people in front of me should not embarrass myself.

As everyone knows, it might be okay if he doesn't explain, but this explanation is useless.

The temperature seemed to drop all of a sudden, and the faces of Fan Jingxing and others were extremely gloomy.

What?

This guy actually seeks revenge from Mr. Ji?

Calling Mr. Ji a kid?

Are you really tired of living?

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

Fan Jingxing stepped forward, patted Tian Xiong's shoulder, and then forcefully.

He slapped it hard and knocked it to the ground.

Xuan'ao jumped up and hit Tian Xiong's stomach heavily with a hard tortoise shell.

He seemed to be addicted to smashing, he smashed a few times in succession, and breathed a sigh of relief excitedly.

Not to mention, the feeling of smashing people is just comfortable.

"puff……"

Tian Xiong spat out blood, feeling as if his viscera were displaced, the severe pain made him grin his teeth, and his face was distorted.

These old guys don't talk about Wude, but they actually do black hands, not wanting face.

But he dared not speak out, because the other party was still merciful after all, and he saved some strength in his attack, otherwise he would still have his life.

"I don't know how to live or die, Mr. Ji is also something you, an ant, can offend."

Hui Neng slapped Tian Xiong on the face, knocking out several of his molars.

This monk is a monk in vain, he is not merciful at all, and he is the most ruthless one.

"Mr. Ji?"

Tian Xiong was horrified, why even these three old monsters were called Mr. Ji.

Then where exactly is Ji Mo Sacred.

Then, he felt himself split.

Could it be that Mr. Ji is Own's nemesis, why is he always overwhelmed by him, and every time he has anything to do with him, he will end badly.

Tian Xiong really wants to know, what is the origin of Ji Mo.

"What's going on, it's noisy."

Hearing the noise, Ji Mo came out of the house.

"Mr. Ji, this kid doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depth of the earth, so he came to trouble you."

Fan Jingxing stepped up and explained.

"Really, Mr. Ji is noble, wise and powerful. This kid actually wants to murder Mr. He is really heinous and unforgivable."

When Huineng opened his mouth, his mouth was like licking honey, frantically flattering.

Xuan Ao shook his head and wanted to get closer, but remembering his identity as a turtle, he could only turn his head helplessly, gnawing grass hard.

When Tianpeng saw this scene, he immediately felt that his status was threatened. Those two guys were very good at flattering people.

Ji Mo glanced at Tian Xiong, vaguely remembering that he had met once, and he was deeply impressed by this man's cold and dead breath.

Tian Xiong also looked at Ji Mo curiously, his face full of doubts.

a mortal?

This is not right, how can a mortal make Fan Jingxing and the other three respectful and honored as Mr.

Ji Mo couldn't figure out why Tian Xiong would make trouble for him. Could it be that he had looked at him more than once, and this person has always held a grudge and deliberately came to revenge?

But he didn't want to figure it out, because it wasn't necessary.

"Let him go, don't bother with a dead man." Ji Mo said lightly.

The people and demons around couldn't understand. Although Tian Xiong was injured, but the injury was not fatal. Why would Mr. Ji call him a dead person?

Of course, everyone was tactful and didn't open their mouths. What the expert said must have a deep meaning.

Tian Xiong didn't expect that Ji Mo would let him go, which was a little unexpected.

This person is so broad-minded, doesn't he hate himself?

Still have a conspiracy?

Ji Mo stared at Tian Xiong's jet-black Yintang, and sighed, "Be careful of those around you, rat tail juice!"