Chapter 294 Night Detective Tribe
Wutian sighed in his heart, even a small doorkeeper dared to yell, the life of these brothers and sisters in the Nanshan tribe must not be very easy!
"Boy, who are you, which tribe do you come from, and what is the purpose of coming to Nanshan tribe?"
The man guarding the gate was tall, about eight feet tall, looking down condescendingly, with an extremely arrogant tone.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, but Wutian didn't make a sound.
"Brother Luo San, this senior is my friend, please accommodate me."
In fact, Luo Qiang had already answered before he even needed to say a word. This senior's temper is quite fiery, and if he doesn't agree with each other, maybe he will make a big deal out of it. It's okay to kill the gatekeeper, but if you attract the aunt, it will be a big deal.
"Tongue dry! Did I ask you? What qualifications do you have to talk about something like trash? Get the hell out of here." But this man named Luo San didn't give Luo Qiang any face at all, he was full of disdain.
"you……"
Luo Qiang was very angry, and pointed at Luo San, but he was speechless, as if he was very scared.
Glancing at Wutian from the corner of the eye, Luo Qiang seemed to have something to rely on in his heart, his face turned ruthless, and he said darkly: "No matter how useless I am, no matter how poor I am, I am still the son of the leader, the son of the Nanshan tribe, and what about you? It's just a watchdog, what right do you have to yell at me?"
This sudden change was obviously beyond Jin San's expectation, and he stared at Luo Qiang in a daze. The few gatekeepers next to him were also shocked, and they were speechless for a while.
Powerful, full of murderous aura, and full of hostility, this is completely different from the Luo Qiang they are familiar with.
Seeing the reaction of several people, Luo Qiang took advantage of the victory to pursue, and pushed forward step by step: "You bastards who rely on people's power, if you don't have the protection of the aunt, you are not as good as dogs. I will kill you like ants. Believe it or not!"
The invisible oppressive force swept away, as if a huge mountain descended, making several men breathless, their faces terrified, their pupils constricted, and they didn't even dare to look directly at him.
Especially the last sentence, full of endless killing intent, made them stagger and almost fell to the ground. Even though they stabilized their bodies, their bodies were trembling and they couldn't help themselves. Cold sweat had already soaked their clothes.
Seeing these people's expressions, Luo Qiang's heart burned with an inexplicable sense of pride and pleasure.
Wutian nodded and praised: "I am very satisfied with your performance. A person has to face many unknown dangers in his life, so you should not be afraid of anyone or anything, because the more you behave, the more afraid others will not If there is any sympathy, they will think that the better you are, the easier it is to bully."
"The words of the seniors, the juniors will remember, please!" Luo Qiang bowed and extended a gesture of please.
"A man, with his head up to the sky, his feet on the ground, with no fear in his heart. Anyone in the world who insults me will be killed! Whoever bullies me will be killed! Whoever betrays me will be killed! Haha..."
With a loud laugh, Wutian walked into the city gate first.
"Anyone who insults me will be killed! Anyone who bullies me will be killed! Anyone who insults me will be killed!"
These words shocked Luo Qiang like a bolt from the blue, the blood in his body seemed to burn, and an unprecedented breath was released from all over his body, like a phoenix nirvana, and his whole body and mind were reborn from the ashes.
"Senior, junior will definitely not let you down!" He looked at the back of that stalwart, clenched his fists tightly, and swore inwardly, and then he greeted, and the siblings quickly chased after him.
After a while, the guards came back to their senses. Luo San wiped off his cold sweat, looked at Luo Qiang's back, and said with a ferocious expression, "Little bastard, I'm going to kill you."
Several other people hurriedly pulled him back, and persuaded him one after another: "One more thing is worse than one less thing. After all, he is also the son of the chief. If you really kill him, even with the protection of the eldest lady, the chief will probably not let you go." .
"This matter must not be left alone like this. How dare you call us a bastard, hehe! I told you that you can't even do the bastard." Luo San sneered, with a murderous look.
"Look first, I'm going to report to Da Furen", Luo San rushed into the city gate full of murderous intent, and disappeared in the darkness after a while.
On the dark street, Luo Qiang was leading the way, but he looked at the figure behind him from time to time, his heart was extremely hot, and his heart became more and more admirable.
But when I think about it, other people are hermits, wandering around, and it is impossible to bring this burden of myself.
"Senior, please come in!"
Not long after, the three of them came to a different courtyard. Luo Qiang opened the door and let Wutian enter first.
You are not polite, Wutian strode in, glanced roughly, there is nothing outstanding, the golden floor, the golden flowers and plants, the golden terrace, it may be fresh at first sight, but it will be boring after a long time up.
"Dong dong!" Not long after entering the room and sitting there, there were knocks on the door.
"Grandpa Ou must have brought the food. Wait a minute, senior. I'll open the door."
When this man named Grandpa Ou was mentioned, Luo Qiang smiled all over his face and hurried out. After a while, he carried a bamboo basket and led an old man in.
This is a very old man, with a yellow and thin face, hunchback, bent body, walking tremblingly, like an old man who is dying.
"Qiang'er, is this the senior you mentioned just now?" The old man took a look at Wu Tian as soon as he entered the room, and asked, holding Luo Qiang's hand.
Luo Qiang nodded and said: "That's right, he is the senior who taught me how to practice, he is amazing, Grandpa Ou, you still remember the ferocious golden python in the forest outside, but he was punched to death by the senior."
"Really?" The old man was surprised, then cupped his hands towards Wutian, and exclaimed: "That golden python is not ordinary! This little brother can kill him with one punch, he must be a big shot! "
"Haha! The old man is wonderful, I am just a hermit, how dare I compare with those big men", Wutian laughed, but there was thought in his eyes.
"Hehe, you don't need to be humble, little brother. Most of the hermits are strange people and powerful men with extraordinary means. It is their great blessing that Qiang'er and Caiyi can practice with you."
After the old man finished speaking, he looked at the Luo Qiang brothers and sisters lovingly, and said: "Qiang Er, Cai Yi, you must practice hard with the little brother, and don't let him down, you know?"
"Grandpa Ou, don't worry! Qiang'er and sister will definitely work hard."
"In this way, Grandpa Ou can rest assured, it's getting late, I have to go back", the old man said, and cupped his hands to Wu Tian: "Brother, I am leaving."
"Old man, walk slowly", Wutian smiled slightly.
The old man nodded, and gave Luo Qiang brothers and sisters a few more instructions, then walked out of the house tremblingly, and left.
"Huh!" When opening the bamboo basket, Luo Caiyi was surprised, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Ou actually added a pair of bowls and chopsticks, it's really intentional."
"Sister, Grandpa Ou treats us like grandsons, and we must respect his old man well in the future."
"Hee hee! Got it! Big brother, you are really long-winded." Luo Caiyi laughed, then looked at Wutian, and said with a smile: "Senior, let's eat something together!"
Shaking his head, Wutian asked, "Where will I sleep at night?"
"In the innermost room, it's very clean. Seniors can go in and rest if they're tired." Luo Qiang said vaguely, like a starved ghost reincarnated.
In fact, at his level of cultivation, he doesn't need to take food at all, and can directly absorb the essence of the world to maintain his vitality. However, it has become a habit all year round, and he will feel hungry if he doesn't eat for a day.
"Eat and go to bed early, wake me up early tomorrow, and don't bother me without my order", Wutian walked straight into the room after ordering, and closed the door tightly with a bang.
At the moment when the door was closed, Wutian's eyes burst into a bright light, and he didn't even look at the layout of the room, opened the window, directly swept out, and disappeared into the darkness.
The purpose of this trip is twofold, one is to follow the so-called Grandpa Ou, and the other is to find out the exact location of Zijin Shentie.
From the moment the old man entered the house, Wutian felt that something was wrong. After some conversations, he finally saw some clues.
If the old man really cared about the Luo Qiang brothers and sisters, it would be impossible to hand them over to a stranger, and even during the whole process, they never asked him about his real background. And when he learned about the golden python, from the old man's eyes, he didn't see any worry.
The biggest loophole was the pair of bowls and chopsticks. He had just entered the Nanshan Tribe, and Luo Qiang and his siblings had never left. How did the old man know of his existence?
The only explanation is that the gatekeepers told each other.
And before at the city gate, from Luo Qiang's tone, Wutian already knew that these people were the minions of the eldest lady.
Therefore, he was sure that the old man was most likely a spy arranged by the Da Furen next to the Luo Qiang brothers and sisters, with the purpose of monitoring the brothers and sisters.
The force of the wind gushed out, and Wutian was flying fast in the darkness. Within a moment, his gaze was fixed, and he saw a black figure on the street below.
"It really is you!"
Wutian sneered, this figure was none other than the so-called Grandpa Ou that the two brothers and sisters said, but at this moment, he was standing up straight and walking like flying, showing no signs of aging at all.
"I'd like to see where you're going."
In the darkness, two figures drove into the depths of the Black Mountain Tribe, one behind the other.
Not long after, Wutian had to stop, because the old man walked into a large hall, and around the palace, the lights were brightly lit, and there were no less than fifty guards.
Looking around, Wutian frowned, the force of the wind gushed out, soared into the sky, stood on the top of the hall, and then lifted a tile, the movement was very light, without the slightest sound.
When he buried his head and saw the scenery inside, Wutian was immediately surprised.
"How could it be him?"
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