Chapter 1782 Acting, the Tea Is Poisonous

Hearing what the man said, Xu Zimo smiled.

Then he asked: "Then tell me, what kind of power does this ancient town have?"

"There are three forces in total, you must not offend them," just listen to the man explain.

"One is the Universal Chamber of Commerce. They not only live in the ancient town, they are the largest chamber of commerce in our entire Qingzhou."

"There is also the Yaosi Pavilion, which is a force created by the Yaozu. Although it is in Qingzhou, it is obvious that the human race and the Yaozu are not in harmony.

But no one dared to really be an enemy of the Yaozu.

After all, the Yaozu is also one of the great clans. "

Xu Zimo smiled, it seems that the Yaozu is developing well.

However, the Wan Yao tribe led by Chaos has not yet shown up.

Xu Zimo was afraid that the birth of the Wanyao Tribe would break the balance of the Divine Land in advance.

Even with the help of Chaos secretly, the Yaozu has developed very well.

"Yaosi Pavilion, Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, and one more," Xu Zimo asked.

"There is another one, the Dark Star Building, which is a killer organization," the man said with a frightened expression on his face.

Said: "This organization does not know the gods, the ghosts don't know it, and ordinary people can't find them.

I'm really not bragging for you, the Dark Star Building is active around the ancient town, so be careful. "

After the man finished speaking, he left, and Baimeng explained: "The Dark Star Tower should have been created by the Ancient Remnant Clan.

It's not convenient for them to show up, so they use things like killer organizations to handle their affairs. "

"It's very interesting," Xu Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What does the lord plan to do, visit secretly, or arrest them all for questioning," Baimeng asked.

"Look at our outfits, it must be inconvenient for us to show our faces," Xu Zimo replied.

"And for things like this, it's useless to ask the ancient bereaved directly.

They will not admit it even if they are killed. "

"Then what shall we do?" Baimon asked.

"Mix into the ancient survivors, and then find their sanctified ancestors.

You can ask some questions by searching the soul. "

Such things as soul searching can only be used to deal with some weak people, like ordinary strong people, as long as the soul is strong.

I would rather blow myself up than be searched for souls.

Xu Zimo's meaning is also very clear, he would rather kill by mistake than let him go.

For this kind of thing, he can only do so at present, and he can't delay it.

Walking on the main hall, Xu Zimo looked around and swept over everyone.

What race these people were, he couldn't hide it from him at all.

The disguise of the ancient survivors can only hide the existence of the emperor.

Once you become an emperor, it is enough to see through falsehood.

Sure enough, a small part of the Guyi people who set up stalls on this street are Guyi people.

There is a faint power of heaven and earth on them, as if they are a race that is very compatible with the way of heaven.

He winked at worship.

Baimon separated from him.

………

Du Xiaozhuang is a very ordinary person in the ancient town.

The identity of his ancient survivors has also been well hidden.

The ancient survivors are said to be able to count the heavens and the earth, so they are very dangerous.

In order not to be found, the ancient survivors have always kept their names incognito.

It's not just him, their entire clan is incognito in this ancient town.

On this day, a burly man with red hair walked in slowly and came to his tea stall.

Du Xiaozhuang hurried forward to greet him: "What kind of tea does the guest officer drink?"

The big red-haired man sat next to him and shouted carelessly: "Bring me the best tea you have here."

Hearing this, Du Xiaozhuang's eyes lit up, this is a good money owner.

Here comes the business.

He quickly smiled and said: "Guest officer, the best thing we have here is ancient tea, but our specialty, you must try it."

Du Xiaozhuang started to make tea, and the tea was ready after a while.

The big red-haired man seemed to be looking at something while drinking tea.

Suddenly, the big red-haired man shouted, "There is poison in the tea."

With a "bang", he smashed the tea bowl in his hand, stood up and looked at Du Xiaozhuang angrily.

"What do you want to do, dare to murder me."

Du Xiaozhuang's expression changed drastically, and he quickly shouted: "I don't, I don't, I'm a tea seller, what did you do?"

"Tell me, do you want to seek money and kill yourself," the red-haired man shouted.

His voice was so loud that he quickly attracted everyone.

Seeing this scene, many people began to point fingers.

At this time, a small group of people walked away from not far away.

This group of people are all wearing green robes, with the words "Si Hai" printed on their chests.

"It's the Universal Chamber of Commerce," someone said.

"The market in this ancient town is organized by the Universal Chamber of Commerce. If someone dares to make trouble, the Universal Chamber of Commerce will naturally deal with it."

Many people talked about it.

At this time, I saw this group of people in green robes slowly walking in.

One of them grabbed the red-haired man by the collar and said viciously, "You dare to make trouble, do you know where this is?"

"Whether the tea is poisonous or not, you can just check it. Why don't you let people tell you when you open the door for business?" the red-haired man said lightly.

With a wave of his hand, the green-robed man who grabbed him was thrown flying.

Everyone's heart trembled.

It seems that this red-haired man is not simple!

He picked up the teapot and poured out all the tea in it.

The tea water turned out to be green, with some corrosive effect.

Whether it is poisonous or not, you can tell by looking at it.

And Du Xiaozhuang was already slumped on the ground, completely dumbfounded.

He just kept repeating in his mouth: "It's not me, I didn't poison you!

I am innocent. "

There was chaos all around, at this time Xu Zimo walked out from the crowd.

"You put the poison yourself, you want to frame someone else?"

He patted Du Xiaozhuang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "This matter has nothing to do with you, so you don't need to be afraid."

Du Xiaozhuang looked at Xu Zimo in a daze.

"What did you say?" The red-haired man looked at Xu Zimo fiercely.

He threatened: "Boy, don't meddle in your own business."

"I said, you put the poison, you want to touch porcelain, don't you?"

The red-haired man seemed a little annoyed.

He punched Xu Zimo directly, knocked him to the ground, and walked away.

This red-haired man was so powerful that no one dared to stop him for a while.

"Are you okay?" Du Xiaozhuang quickly helped Xu Zimo up.

Seeing him spitting blood, he felt a little apologetic.

"Sorry, it's all because of me."

"It's my monk's duty to act chivalrously, so you don't have to," Xu Zimo shook his head.

He stood up with difficulty, and he could see that he was seriously injured.

"Don't be brave, go to my house to rest and heal your injuries," Du Xiaozhuang hurriedly grabbed him.

"Don't dare to bother," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

But was pulled by Du Xiaozhuang forcefully, "You are my savior, if it wasn't for you today, I'm afraid that this person will be messing around until sometime."

Under the pull of the other party, Xu Zimo finally "reluctantly" left with the other party.

The red-haired man was none other than Baimon, and at this moment he changed into a vest and followed behind.