Chapter 2041 3.487 Good News?

Shuntianfu Wuwang Mountain

Qingtian Valley

A black shadow quietly landed among the flowers and trees, and was hidden in the corridor.

The two people who came from far away did not find that there was a person hiding here, and walked slowly along the corridor.

"Aunt, He Jiao sent a message with the jade talisman, indicating that everything is going very well." A sinister voice came along the corridor, as if an iron pestle was hitting the ground "dong dong", and the "dong dong" sound continued all the way.

The hidden figure did not dare to stick his head out to watch easily, especially when the voices of the two people on the corridor approached, and his breath was blended into the wind, unable to move at all.

"Very good." A hoarse and old female voice sounded at the same time.

"It's a pity that we can't use that bitch's body for experiments! I'm sure that there must be a deep secret buried in that bitch's body."

"Cough, cough."

"Aunt. It's been seven or eight days, and your cough hasn't improved. Could it be that after the integration of that person's medicine, your body feels uncomfortable?"

"Qiu He, Aunt is fine." Aunt Fan's vicissitudes of life sounded again, and she coughed several times, "After the integration of that person's medicine, it did increase the medicine in my body, but the growth rate was not fast. You still need to study how to make Aunt's medicine grow rapidly. Cough, cough, cough, so that you won't be unable to cure a small cold in your body in the future."

"Yes, Aunt, Qiu He will work hard."

Aunt Fan smiled proudly, "Haha, after solving that trouble, I can also have the face to beg the master to find a good future for us aunt and nephew."

"Dong Dong Dong." The sound of the iron pestle slowly faded away with Aunt Fan's hoarse laughter.

A young man in black standing up among the flowers, glanced at the backs of the two people.

The middle-aged woman wore a black veil and walked slowly.

The man beside her looked unshaven and old, with nothing under his left leg and an iron pestle in his hand, which made him look even more vicissitudes of life.

The two were the aunt and nephew Fan whom Qiao Mu wanted to kill.

Ever since they parted at the Sikong Xingjiaozhong base, Fan Qiuhe had lost his left leg and hated Qiao Mu to the bone, trying every means to get rid of him.

Unfortunately, since the aunt and nephew realized that Qiao Mu had gone to the Six Prefectures Continent, they sent out several groups of people in succession, but they were unable to get rid of Qiao Mu as they wished.

Starting from Tan Fa, they all ended in failure.

Until this time, He Jiao, a disciple of Qingtian Sect who was mixed in the Tianci Academy of Polan Prefecture, brought them good news.

After seeing the aunt and nephew leave along the corridor, the man in black flashed and disappeared among the flowers.

The master asked him to lead people to keep a close eye on the people of Qingtian Sect. They didn't need to take action, just surround them from a distance.

As for other things, they didn't need to worry too much.

At this moment, Mr. He from the Tianci Academy of Polan Mansion suddenly threw something on the ground, and thick smoke immediately swept around him.

"He Jiao!" Several instructors of Chenguang Academy couldn't help but shout angrily.

What's wrong with this guy?

Could it be that the spiritual weapon he contributed was to kill the elite students of so many academies?

Although Mr. Hong moved quickly, when he flashed in front of He Jiao like lightning, the seating area was already wrapped in thick smoke, blurring his vision.