Nie Zixiong
Mei'er rolled her eyes at Xia Tian, a little unhappy: "Do you even need to ask? If you hadn't insisted that I kill that man later, I would have killed him last night."
Xia Tian did not personally kill the so-called Junior Brother Ge, but let Mei'er do it. He wanted to avoid this matter completely to avoid other people's suspicion. The reason why he asked Mei'er to act later was actually the same. If Mei'er killed Junior Brother Ge as soon as Song Weimin died, wouldn't that be equivalent to telling the Song family that Mei'er had already known the whereabouts of Junior Brother Ge?
Of course, it’s not that Xia Tian was afraid of the Song family, but Xia Tian felt that there was no need to make Song Yumei unhappy because of this matter.
"Six now. I've finally dealt with half of them." Xia Tian murmured to himself. Apart from that dead witch Ji Qingying, there were still five people from Piao Miao Xian Men who needed to be dealt with. One of them was Nangong Yan, and there should be another one in the capital. As for the other group of people, there should obviously be three. However, it was still unknown where that group of people appeared.
"I have interrogated that guy named Ge, and he didn't know where the other person was. His statement was basically the same as what Hua Xiangxiang said, saying that they separated after arriving here, and he has been with Guan Jianxiong the whole time. But he did tell us one thing." Mei'er said, "The last immortal cultivator in the capital is called Nie Zixiong, he is 30 years old, and his cultivation is not high, only in the middle stage of the golden elixir."
"Middle stage of Jindan?" Xia Tian was relieved. "Then this guy is not a big problem. The most important thing now is to deal with that ugly woman Nangong Yan."
"Do you know where Nangong Yan is?" Mei'er couldn't help but ask.
Xia Tian shook his head: "I don't know, but I think that ugly woman will come to find me. She must hate me now."
Xia Tian’s guess was correct. Nangong Yan really hated him now. In fact, Nangong Yan had already left the mountain where she practiced last night and was flying into the capital.
Nangong Yan, who realized that Xia Tian had plotted against her, was extremely angry at the moment. She wished she could skin the little bastard Xia Tian right away. The reason why she chose to seek revenge on Xia Tian immediately was not just because she was so angry that she lost her mind. In fact, Nangong Yan was very rational now. Her reason told her that the reason why Xia Tian plotted against her was because he knew that he was no match for her. If he was really sure of defeating her, why would he need such despicable means?
"Xia Tian, I will use your Nascent Soul to compensate for Guan Jianxiong's Nascent Soul!" Nangong Yan thought hatefully. She went to find Xia Tian not only for revenge, but more importantly, she had her eyes on Xia Tian's Nascent Soul!
With the target in sight, Nangong Yan suddenly sped up. In a few minutes, she would be able to reach the place called Yiren Pavilion, kill Xia Tian, and devour his Nascent Soul!
"Senior Sister Nangong." At this moment, a voice came into Nangong Yan's ears.
Nangong Yan was slightly startled, turned her head suddenly, a hint of joy flashed unconsciously in her eyes, and then she suddenly landed on the roof of a building.
"Junior Brother Nie, why is it you?" Nangong Yan looked surprised. She was indeed very surprised. It was like when she wanted to sleep, someone came to give her a pillow, and when she wanted to improve her skills, someone came to give her a golden elixir!
"Senior Sister Nangong, have you got any news about Senior Sister Yue?" On the rooftop, there was a young man standing. He was dressed in a green shirt and had an ordinary appearance. There was nothing special about him.
This young man was none other than Nie Zixiong, the last disciple of Piaomiao Immortal Sect in the capital.
"There is some news, but, Junior Brother Nie, you don't have to go look for her." Nangong Yan smiled gently.
Nie Zixiong was stunned: "Senior Sister Nangong, I don't quite understand what you mean. Why don't I need to go find Senior Sister Yue?"
"Because..." Nangong Yan showed a sly smile on her face, "You are going to die soon!"
Before he finished speaking, a ray of silver light shot out from Nangong Yan's hand and shot straight towards Nie Zixiong.
Nangong Yan showed a cruel smile on her face, she was naturally very clear about Nie Zixiong's strength. A mere middle-stage Jindan cultivator would obviously have no resistance in front of her middle-stage Yuanying cultivation. Although she had failed to swallow the Yuanying twice, this time, swallowing a golden elixir should not be a problem. Unfortunately, the golden elixir of a middle-stage Jindan cultivator could not improve her cultivation too much.
But the next second, the smile on Nangong Yan's face froze, because she found that her flying sword had missed!
What froze was not only her smile, but also her life. At the same time when her flying sword missed, an ordinary arm, yet very unusual and strange, stretched out, grabbed her neck, and then crushed her throat easily.
Nangong Yan's eyes were full of disbelief. She couldn't understand how Nie Zixiong, who was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core, could be so powerful?
A little man suddenly flew out from above Nangong Yan's head, trying to escape, but that ordinary arm strangely stretched out again, and easily grabbed Nangong Yan's Nascent Soul again, and then, with a light pinch, the Nascent Soul disappeared, both its body and soul were annihilated!
"You don't know whether you live or die!" Nie Zixiong didn't even look at Nangong Yan's body. He just said it lightly and then suddenly disappeared from the roof.
Half an hour later, a pair of office lovers had a tryst on the rooftop, and then they both let out earth-shattering screams in unison.
Jianghai City.
Qiao family.
"Mr. Ding, I heard that you have a business to discuss with our Qiao family. I wonder what business it is?" Qiao Donghai looked at the old man opposite and asked slowly.
This old man was none other than the richest man in Yuenan City, Ding Xiang.
"Mr. Qiao, I want to discuss a business deal with Miss Qiao." Ding Xiang frowned slightly, obviously not very satisfied with the appearance of Qiao Donghai.
"Mr. Ding, Xiao Qiao is very busy now. It's the same if you tell me if there is anything." Qiao Donghai said lazily. Although this old man is the richest man in Yuenan City, it is nothing to Qiao Donghai. The Qiao family has more money than this old man Ding, and the Qiao family is much more powerful than Ding Xiang. More importantly, this is Jianghai City, not Yuenan City. He can come to see Ding Xiang in person, which is already a great respect for Ding Xiang. As for Qiao Xiaoqiao, not everyone can see her.
"Mr. Qiao, what I want to say is very important. I'm afraid you may not be able to make the decision." Ding Xiang said after a moment of hesitation.
"Mr. Ding, I can make most decisions on the Qiao family's affairs. If there are things I can't make the decision on, I will naturally discuss it with Xiao Qiao." Qiao Donghai was a little unhappy. He was now the head of the Qiao family. Except for Xiao Qiao's affairs, there was basically nothing he couldn't make the decision on in the Qiao family.
"Mr. Qiao, to be honest, before coming here, I have thoroughly investigated all the affairs of the Qiao family. I also know that Mr. Qiao is the real head of the Qiao family now, and you can basically make the decision on the Qiao family's affairs." Ding Xiang picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and then put it down. "It's just that, as I said just now, I want to discuss business with Miss Qiao, and this business is not the Qiao family's business. You can't make the decision on this matter, because this matter is related to Xia Tian."
"Xia Tian?" Qiao Donghai frowned slightly. He finally began to realize that things were a bit complicated and not the ordinary business he had imagined.
"Yes, I actually want to do a business with Xia Tian, but I don't know where Xia Tian is, and I can't contact him, so I want to talk to Miss Qiao. As far as I know, Miss Qiao has a close relationship with Xia Tian, and can even make decisions for Xia Tian." Ding Xiang said slowly. As he said, before coming here, he had already conducted a detailed investigation on all of this.
"Mr. Ding, I still say the same thing. Xiao Qiao is very busy now. No matter what you want to talk to her about, you should tell me first and I will tell her. If she is willing to continue talking to you, I will naturally contact you." Qiao Donghai still did not change his mind. What a joke. There are so many people who want to find Xia Tian. If Qiao Xiaoqiao is asked to receive each of them, then Qiao Xiaoqiao will not have to do anything else.
"Mr. Qiao, I still hope to discuss this with Miss Qiao in person." Ding Xiang said after a moment of hesitation.
"In that case, then, Mr. Ding, please go back!" Qiao Donghai was a little impatient. Damn, isn't she the richest man in Yuenan City? His genius sister is not someone who can be seen by anyone. If she doesn't want to see him, let alone the richest man in Yuenan City, even if the richest man in the world comes, she won't see him.
"This..." Ding Xiang was slightly startled. He did not expect that Qiao Donghai would actually start to chase people away so directly. After a little hesitation, he finally compromised: "Mr. Qiao, if that's the case, please help Miss Qiao to convey a message."
"Go ahead." Qiao Donghai said lightly. He had been quite polite to the old man before, but now he was a little cold.
"Please ask Young Master Qiao to tell Miss Qiao that I would like her to convey a message to Xia Tian. I, Dingxiang, am willing to give away all my family fortune in exchange for the art of immortality." Dingxiang looked quite serious, and it was obvious that he was very serious about this matter.
"What? The art of immortality?" Qiao Donghai was stunned. After all this fuss, this old man must be crazy. Does he want to be immortal?
"Yes, please tell Mr. Qiao that." Ding Xiang stood up and said, "I'll take my leave now."
Ding Xiang left quickly. Qiao Donghai frowned and stared blankly for a while, then he picked up his phone and called Qiao Xiaoqiao.
Yiren Pavilion.
Xia Tian, who was waiting for Nangong Yan to come and die, just received a piece of news that surprised him extremely.
"That ugly woman is actually dead?" Xia Tian couldn't understand. Although he had tampered with Guan Jianxiong's Nascent Soul, time was short and he couldn't be fully prepared. So he knew very well that at most he would only damage Nangong Yan's strength, but it was impossible to kill her. But now, she is actually dead. Isn't this too weird?