Life Hunter

"I really need to learn from your demon sect, for example, how to deal with Zhang Wentong."

"Are you asking about Zhang Wentian or Zhang Wentong?" Lao Shimozi asked cautiously.

"I'm just making an analogy, for example, Zhang Wentong." Li Qingxian said.

Honest Mozi blinked, his expression suddenly changed slightly, he coughed lightly, and said with a dry smile: "You are doing big things, I am just making small troubles. I heard people who are doing big things say that small troubles lead to big conspiracies. Most of the time, it is useful and unfavorable. A few lucky people can take advantage of it through conspiracy and trickery, but it is also easy to overturn. People who do big things, when they do big things, they basically don’t use tricks and tricks, they only use conspiracy, and they only use their strength to push them aside. . When you get to the higher level, you don’t have enough strength, and all your plans and tricks are bullshit and a joke."

"You are very knowledgeable." Li Qingxian said slowly.

"I've been able to live in the Demon Sect for so many years, and I can't do anything else except look at you." Honest Demon said.

"Are you bringing the Bloody Demon God?"

"yes."

"The Bloody Demon is best at making people crazy?"

"I don't recognize my relatives."

"Then I want you to cooperate with Han Anbo and General Tomb to make the chickens and dogs in Shangshan District uneasy. Can you do it?" Li Qingxian asked.

"As long as I don't target high-grade demon cultivators, those people in the upper mountain area are nothing more than chickens and dogs in front of me." Honest Demon Zi straightened his chest.

Li Qingxian stared at the honest devil and asked slowly: "What do you think you are going to live your whole life for?"

"Alive!"

"Why?"

"In this world, it's already difficult to live. As for other things, I don't dare to think about it." Lao Shimozi said.

Li Qingxian nodded and said: "Okay, very good. You made the right choice. I have a little suggestion."

"You say."

"As long as you want to live, you can cooperate with me at any time."

"Don't worry, at least in Guizhen, I will be your dog and horse." Honest Mozi looked magnanimous.

"After we get out, how can I make you believe that we have cooperated, that we have cooperated happily, and that we will continue to cooperate?"

Lao Shimozi was stunned for a moment, then his pupils dilated slightly, he took out something from his waist and threw it to Li Qingxian.

"This is my token, an ancient beast's tooth. It's not a treasure, but after I carved it, I am the only one who owns it." Honest Devil said.

Li Qingxian gently weighed the beast's tooth, and a stream of mana flowed. It was detected that there was no problem, and it was included in the Qiankun Bracelet.

"Brother Han." Li Qingxian shouted.

Han Anbo walked to the door calmly and saluted harmoniously.

"This is... Zuo Zhiyin, Honest Demon. You join forces with him to cause chaos in the upper area and buy us time."

"Yes, sir."

Honest Mozi raised his hand to Han Anbo and said with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Han."

Li Qingxian looked at the backs of the two people.

A new river is spreading at the feet of Lao Shimozi, and a large group of mighty rat warriors are following behind him.

Li Qingxian shook his head. Half of the rat warriors in Guizhen were following Honest Devil's feet, thousands of them.

"This person has some skills..." Li Qingxian fell into deep thought.

After a long time, Li Qingxian left the Yewei Yamen and returned to his rented house, where he continued to practice thunder and refine the trick.

Time passed slowly.

Rumors from the lower mountainous area slowly flowed into the upper mountainous area.

The high-ranking monks in the upper mountain area didn't say a word, but there was an inexplicable commotion between the low-ranking and middle-ranking monks.

Some people support the mayor and think the mayor can take them out.

Some people were determined to doubt the mayor, including some disciples of high-ranking monks, who insisted that the mayor would kill everyone.

Both sides insisted on their own opinions. Slowly, they started arguing and yelling, and then couldn't restrain themselves and started fighting.

At first it was just a discussion, but slowly, they started to do evil things.

In front of the mayor's mansion.

There is a white cloth spread on the door panel, and a human figure can be seen under the white cloth.

Du Baishan, a second-level martial arts master, stood beside the dead disciple, his face calm and his temples turned white overnight.

He said loudly: "Mayor Zhang, my beloved disciple has been plotted against, and I would like to ask the mayor to uphold justice, find out the murderer, and uphold justice so as to quell the chaos in the town."

The sound spread throughout the upper mountainous area.

"well……"

Zhang Wentian walked out slowly, walked to the door, and said, "Old Du, you know me."

"So, I believe Mayor Zhang, but I don't believe others."

"Okay, I will do my best to investigate and give you an explanation, Lao Du."

"With these words from the mayor, Du was satisfied and left."

Du Baishan picked up the door panel and the disciples on it alone, turned around and returned.

Zhang Wentian frowned and went back to the room to sit down. Not long after, Mr. Fu hurried over.

"Teacher, are you looking for a disciple?"

"What news do you have about the death of disciple Du Baishan?"

Mr. Fu hesitated for a moment and said: "A disciple of the Xue family had a conflict with him and wanted to teach him a lesson. The autopsy evidence shows that he was hit by multiple people, but it was not fatal, but his heart was injured and he died. I guess I didn’t want to kill him at first, but he was lucky and had some minor health problems. If he wasn’t careful, he would be gone..."

"Can't find any other possibility?"

"I looked for it, but I couldn't find it. Otherwise, with Du Baishan's temper, why would he let you make the decision? If he had evidence, he would kill directly. After all, he is the deputy chief of the Forty-Two Village Waterway, and his methods are as good as ours. Give more.”

Zhang Wentian said slowly: "I thought about the fire at the bottom of the mountain burning up the mountain, but I really didn't expect it to burn so fast."

"Xu Changren has officially joined forces with the Dirty Beggar to expand his manpower and train battle formations. Not only did he obtain obsolete weapons from the Night Guards, but he also attracted a group of Night Guards' people and even taught them advanced techniques."

"How is Ye Sizheng's place?"

"He is really...I am helpless. I suspect that he really doesn't care about anything, because he really practices every day, and he is just a cultivator. I used to suspect that he was the mastermind behind the whole thing, but now I never believe that this person "From never eating ginseng fruit to sitting at home all day long without going out, he is the kind of martial arts idiot. People like him don't plan on such small things, but only on big things." Mr. Fu said.

"Then tell me, what's the biggest thing in Fuzhen?"

"Can you tell me?"

"able."

"Of course it was to solve the mystery. So that day he went under the ginseng fruit tree, broke off the branches, and took them back to deduce and study."

Zhang Wentian nodded and said: "That's right. I have also investigated Ye Sizheng's past affairs, and he does not look like such a person, but it is impossible to say that he doesn't care at all. He should not be the mastermind, but he is adding fuel to the flames. There is always one. If you find a way to find him again, just say, I will give him a place to leave."

"Teacher, this..."

Zhang Wentian said cheerfully: "Don't worry, there are enough places. I have accumulated so many years as a teacher, how can it not be enough? Especially you disciples, who have been with me for many years. No matter how stupid you are as a teacher, how can you leave alone? Let go and do it, for The teacher knows what’s going on.”

"Thank you, Master!" Mr. Fu left happily.