Chapter 165 Big Fierce!
The lingering power of Typhoon Signal No. [-] seemed to still be there. In the evening, it started to rain heavily outside.
Yuan Tianwang was sitting on a long bench, with his legs crossed and his hands folded on his knees. He was also holding a cup of hot tea in his hand. The cup was Mingqian Longjing.
"Hong Kong Island is very rainy and humid. I have been here for just over a month, and I already feel that this fine Longjing is also moldy. It tastes like socks in my mouth after a sip."
Frowning, Yuan Tianwang poured the tea outside the window sill, causing a scream and a series of curses from passers-by.
After putting the tea cup into the hands of Li Chunyang who was confused about the situation, he continued: "Nangong Baixing's relationship with them is not that good. After all, he is a heavenly master. He can't do it with us openly and focus on It’s enough for those few people.”
Li Chunyang nodded, "Understand, none of those troublesome guys can escape this time."
Yuan Tianwang continued to look at the sky and said with a smile: "After all, the two of us are also spiritual officers of Qintian Prison. This trip to Hong Kong Island was so frustrating, and we will lose our status when we go back."
When this matter was mentioned, Li Chunyang became furious and said bitterly: "It's a pity that we can't touch that old man Nangong Baixing, otherwise we'll deal with him together."
Yuan Tianwang glanced at him and said, "Don't think about it. We are not Nangong Baixing's opponent, and the mission of this trip is the most important. Put aside your personal grudges for now. If you kill him, you will stir up a hornet's nest. There’s a lot of trouble to be solved.”
"However." The smile in Yuan Tianwang's eyes grew stronger, "I didn't say that I couldn't ask the Great Master to punish him."
"Grand Master?"
Li Chunyang's eyes showed a hint of joy, a mixture of reverence and fear.
As the head of Taoism in the world, becoming the Grand Master of Qin Tian Jian cannot be achieved simply by relying on high moral character and high prestige.
After the Mao and Ma families retired, the position of grand master has always been produced among the four major families. Not only is the individual strong, but the family power behind them cannot be underestimated.
What's more important is that behind the Great Imperial Master is the imperial court. That huge creature that can bleed thousands of miles at a time and lay corpses everywhere is supporting them from behind.
"That's right, the local Taoist sect has repeatedly violated the rules and even sheltered the traitor who stole the Heavenly Master's sword. If the Grand Master knew about it, how could he not be angry?"
"Then I'll be relieved." Li Chunyang kept nodding.
Just as he was about to continue talking, footsteps came from outside the door, slight but full of a certain rhythm, as if they were deliberately meant to be heard.
Both of them closed their mouths in tacit agreement and looked at the door.
After a few breaths, someone knocked gently on the door.
After getting permission, the person outside the door pushed open the door and entered.
He was a man with a fair and fair face, without a trace of beard, even his eyebrows were very sparse, and his age could not be seen.
His arms and legs were long and slender, and he walked as silently as a cat. The noise he made in the corridor just now was indeed intentional.
The man lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and tightened his shoulders. He walked slowly and slowly to Yuan Tianwang, cupped his hands and said, "Master Yuan, your subordinates are ready."
Yuan Tianwang's face was cold, neither happy nor angry, and his thoughts at the moment were completely unreadable. His whole body exuded a sense of mystery and unpredictability unique to those in high positions.
He nodded and pointed a finger at the floor under his feet, signaling the man to take another step forward.
Then he whispered: "Have you looked carefully?"
The man still looked at the floor, nodded heavily and said: "Look carefully, my subordinates went to keep an eye on it in person. They hired a carriage and carried the coffin up. Except for the coachman, they didn't bring anyone else with them. "
Li Chunyang touched his chin, and his stubble rubbed against his equally rough fingers.
"You mean, there are only three people in total?" "Yes, my subordinates have also sent people to catch their tails along the way, and no suspicious people have been found yet."
Li Chunyang snorted coldly, "We won't call them tails if they are discovered, but it doesn't matter. We all know the people they know. They are either lying in the hospital or doing other things, so we can't help at all."
"Yes, the rest of the people did not move."
Yuan Tianwang had already taken the boiling water in his teacup and took a sip. A sour taste poured into his mouth.
The water and soil of Hong Kong Island made it difficult for him to sleep well and eat poorly. Li Chunyang could still adapt to it, but Yuan Tianwang could not at all.
After taking a breath, he looked at the attendant and said: "Anyway, just be careful. Whoever appears near the Guandi Temple tonight, whether he is a man or a woman, old or young, will be considered unlucky. We will deal with them together." ”
"Yes, don't worry, my lord."
It seemed that he was used to this kind of order. The man didn't say a word, bowed his hands and retreated, as quietly as when he came. He was obviously a good practitioner of Qinggong.
As soon as the man left, they were the only two people left in the room.
"Okay, let's change some clothes. I'm probably going to be busy tonight."
As the leader of Taoism in the world, Qin Tianjian is very strict and meticulous in rituals and rules.
What you eat and what you wear are all very particular, and no mistakes are tolerated.
Just like tonight, if they want to kill people, it also means that when Qin Tianjian goes to kill people, they must not set off wearing only two simple clothes and a bamboo hat like before.
So the two of them walked into the room separately, and when they came out they had changed their clothes.
Li Chunyang put on a blue short shirt, exposing his arms and chest. His muscles were knotted, and every inch of his muscles stood like hills.
Judging from the silver-white patterns on the clothes on both sides of the chest, if the clothes are put together, they should be a majestic tiger head pattern.
The black cloak hung down on his back, and was lifted by the air current every step he took, revealing a tiger embroidered with gold thread on the back of the clothes.
Yuan Tianwang appears elegant and restrained.
He put on a pure yellow gown, with a jade pendant hanging on his chest. Behind the jade pendant was a looming unicorn. His cuffs were patterned with cloud patterns, and a black cloak covered the chair with a few tassels.
After respectfully adding incense to the portrait of a Taoist priest, he closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and then Yuan Tianwang took out a few copper coins from his sleeve.
With a serious look on his face, he weighed it in his hand and put it back in the other palm. After doing this several times, he put the copper coin away.
Li Chunyang was so angry that he didn't dare to say anything. It wasn't until Yuan Tianwang put away the copper coins that he asked: "Master Yuan, what is the result of the divination?"
Yuan Tianwang glanced at him with an indifferent expression: "Big evil."
"Big murderer?"
Li Chunyang's eyes widened. Yuan Tianwang's divination was never wrong, and as a member of Xuanmen, no one would make fun of the results of his divination.
Therefore, he couldn't help but feel worried, and when he wanted to ask for more countermeasures and methods, Yuan Tianwang had already opened the door and walked out.
Suddenly, Yuan Tianwang turned around, without turning his body, his neck was twisted at an incredible angle, and his eyes were filled with stars.
"I mean, they're fierce."
(End of this chapter)