Chapter 2985 One Hundred Wives

"Fuck, what are you going to do?" Xia Tian covered his chest with both hands and looked at Xiang Pengcheng with a wary face.

Xiang Pengcheng's face was also full of black lines at this time.

"No matter what, I'm going to find a woman."

Xiang Pengcheng said and walked out directly.

"Hey, you haven't told me what you are going to do?" Xia Tian asked.

"Go see the Ghost-faced Sword Master, his junior brother and their master." Xiang Pengcheng said.

"You just got beaten up like this, and you dare to be a spy." Xia Tian felt that Xiang Pengcheng was really unique. He was beaten up like this when he was a spy a few days ago. Now he just escaped and the storm has not passed yet, but he dared to be a spy again.

People say that scars heal and the pain is forgotten.

But the scars on his body have not healed at all, and the wounds have just stopped bleeding.

"This is more interesting, let's go." Then Xiang Pengcheng took the lead and walked forward.

Xia Tian also followed.

"The second disciple of Wuji Sword God is very mysterious. I have found very little information. His title is Cold-faced Sword Saint. It is said that this person has never laughed, but he is very lustful. He has a manor outside the Justice Academy, and there are a hundred wives in the manor. It is said that he also has industries in other cities, and there are a lot of wives in them, but he likes to rank them, that is, according to the people he likes, from number one to number one, so among his wives, the higher the ranking, the higher the status." Xiang Pengcheng said as he walked.

"With so many wives, does he still have the energy to practice?" Xia Tian asked puzzled.

"I don't know about this, and this is also one of the things I want to investigate. It is said that his strength is very strong, even stronger than the Ghost-faced Sword Saint, but he is not very old, which is the biggest problem. I never believe that someone can improve his strength without practicing, especially the power of the world and the perception of things that can only be produced by years of fighting, so this Cold-faced Sword Saint is definitely problematic." Xiang Pengcheng said.

"It is indeed problematic!!" Xia Tian is already a super genius, but even he would never dare to say that he can improve his strength without doing anything all day.

Moreover, his boundary power and perception were all explored from the edge of life and death.

Xiang Pengcheng was familiar with the route and took Xia Tian directly to the residence of the Cold-faced Sword Saint.

"It seems that this is not your first time here." Xia Tian said.

"Well, I have been here before, but it was very lively here at that time. Now that the Cold-faced Sword Saint is back, it is not so lively here anymore." Xiang Pengcheng said very mysteriously.

"Oh? Why is it lively?" Xia Tian asked puzzledly.

"You said that a hundred women do nothing every day and stay alone in an empty room, what lively things will there be?" Xiang Pengcheng showed a mysterious smile on his face.

When Xia Tian heard this, he already understood.

It turned out to be a slut.

"I came here with the Ghost-faced Sword Saint last time." Xiang Pengcheng said something useful.

"Then this is interesting." Xia Tian also smiled.

The Ghost-faced Sword Saint came to the Cold-faced Sword Saint's house, and he came when the Cold-faced Sword Saint was not at home, so even a fool would know what he was doing here.

Gugu! !

Xiang Pengcheng imitated the bird calls outside the wall.

After about half an hour, a man came over stealthily and handed Xiang Pengcheng two sets of clothes, both of which were servants' clothes.

"Put them on!" Xiang Pengcheng threw one set to Xia Tian.

"You are so good, you even have your people here." Xia Tian patted Xiang Pengcheng on the shoulder and said.

"As the old saying goes, money can make the devil work." Xiang Pengcheng said and changed his clothes quickly.

Xia Tian also turned around and changed his clothes quickly.

"When the cold-faced swordsman comes back, this place will be heavily guarded, and there are formations all around, large and small. If you accidentally touch any of them, it will alarm the cold-faced swordsman, who is very suspicious." Xiang Pengcheng explained.

"The guards are so strict, can we go in after changing clothes?" Xia Tian asked puzzledly.

"I just said that money makes the devil work. None of the people here are the confidants of the Cold-Faced Sword Saint. They are all retainers and servants hired by the Cold-Faced Sword Saint. So these people are all looking at money, and the most important thing is that I have never seen the Ghost-Faced Sword Saint have confidants, because he does not trust anyone." Xiang Pengcheng said.

Then, the guide took the two of them to a side door.

"Just now, there was one person who went out, how come there are three people when you come back?" said one of the gatekeepers.

"Sir, the child from my hometown has never seen the world, please give me a favor." The guide directly handed the gatekeeper a storage ring.

Then the guard took a look at the storage ring and nodded: "You can see the world, but you can't walk around, and you can't tell anyone that you passed by us, understand?"

"Understood!!" said the guide.

"Go in!!" said the guard.

After the guide took the two of them in, he bowed to Xiang Pengcheng and then turned and left.

"I'm afraid this person was not just bribed with money, right?" Xia Tian discovered that the person who led the way was very respectful to Xiang Pengcheng, and his actions and words showed that he was a capable person.

"I saved his family's life, so he said he would repay me for the rest of his life, but I will also send some money to his family every once in a while." Xiang Pengcheng explained.

"Yeah." Xia Tian nodded.

"Let's go, let's go to Madam Yi to have a look. If nothing goes wrong, the Cold-Faced Sword Saint should be in Room 1 now." Xiang Pengcheng said confidently, and then he took Xia Tian directly inside.

Xia Tian found that there were very few people walking along the way, even the patrolling guards were very few, and when they saw Xia Tian and Xiang Pengcheng, they simply ignored them, as if they didn't see them.

"Why do the people and guards here pretend not to see us?" Xia Tian asked.

"It's very simple, because they have seen so many people of all kinds, they don't care, and they don't dare to meddle in other people's business. They are just paid to do things, and they are not the confidants of the Cold-Faced Sword Saint. If they offend some big shot who comes to mess with them, their end will definitely be very miserable." Xiang Pengcheng explained.

"Oh!!" Xia Tian nodded.

Just when Xiang Pengcheng wanted to move forward.

Xia Tian pulled Xiang Pengcheng over, and the two hid in the dark: "Don't move."

Although Xiang Pengcheng didn't understand what Xia Tian meant, he still didn't move.

Soon, he saw a familiar figure.

The Infinite Sword God!!