Chapter 1433. Nie Zixiong

Mei Er rolled her eyes at Xia Zhi, and said unhappily: "Do you even need to ask? If you didn't insist that I kill that man later, I would have killed him last night. "

He wanted to completely avoid relations with this matter so that no one would suspect him, and the reason he asked Mei Er to act a little later was also because of the same reason. If Song Weiming died, Mei Er would kill Junior Brother Ge immediately, which was the same as telling the Song Family that Mei Er already knew the whereabouts of that Junior Brother Ge?

Of course, it didn't mean that she was afraid of the Song Family in the summer, but in the summer, she felt that there was no need to make Song Yumei unhappy.

"Six. I've finally finished half of them." One of them was Nangong Yan, and in the capital city, there should be another person as well. As for the other group of people, there should be three of them, but it was still unclear where that group of people had come from.

"I've interrogated that guy surnamed Ge, but he doesn't know where the other one is. His story is basically the same as what that Hua Xiangxiang said, saying that they split up right after arriving here, and he's always with Shangguan Jianxiong. However, he did tell us one thing." Mei Er opened her mouth and said, "The last cultivator in the capital is called Nie Zixiong. He's thirty years old and his cultivation isn't high. He's only in the middle phase of the Aurous Core stage."

"Mid Aurous Core stage?" He was a lot more at ease in the summer, "Then this fellow isn't too big of a problem. The most important thing now is to deal with that ugly woman Nangong Yan."

"Do you know where Nangong Yan is?" Mei Er could not help but ask.

Summer shook her head. "I don't know, but I think that ugly woman will come looking for me. She should be hating me right now."

His summer guess was right. Nangong Yan really hated him right now. In reality, Nangong Yan had already left the mountain where she cultivated last night and was flying towards the capital.

She wanted to skin and tear apart this little bastard Xia, who was in summer, and the reason why she chose to seek revenge immediately was not only because she was angry and lost her rationality. In reality, Nangong Yan was very rational right now and reason told her that the reason why Xia Lin wanted to scheme against her was because he knew that he was no match for her. If he really had the confidence to defeat her, then why would he use such a despicable method?

"In the summer, I will use your Nascent Soul to compensate for Shangguan Jianxiong's Nascent Soul!" Nangong Yan hatefully thought to herself. The reason she went to summer was not just to seek revenge. More importantly, she had her eyes on Xia Yuanying!

With her target in sight, Nangong Yan suddenly sped up. In just a few minutes, she would arrive at that place called 'Yi Hall'. She would kill him in the summer and devour his nascent soul!

"Senior Nangong." At this moment, a voice entered Nangong Yan's ears.

Nangong Yan was slightly startled. She turned her head and a trace of happiness unconsciously flashed in her eyes. Then, she quickly landed on the roof of a building.

"Junior Brother Nie, why is it you?" Nangong Yan had a pleasantly surprised look on her face. She was indeed pleasantly surprised. This was simply like someone giving her a pillow whenever she wanted to sleep. Someone giving her a Jindan whenever she wanted to increase her cultivation!

"Senior Nangong, do you have any news on Senior Yue?" On top of the building stood a young man in green clothes with an ordinary appearance, without anything out of the ordinary.

This young man was the last disciple of the Misty Sect in the capital, Nie Zixiong.

"I have some news. However, Junior Brother Nie, you don't have to look for her." Nangong Yan gently smiled.

Nie Zixiong was startled, "Senior Sister Nangong, I don't really understand what you mean. Why don't I go find Senior Sister Yue?"

"Because..." Nangong Yan revealed a mysterious smile, "You're about to die!"

Before she finished speaking, a ray of silver light shot out from Nangong Yan's hand and shot towards Nie Zixiong.

She was clearly aware of Nie Zixiong's strength, a mere middle level Aurous Core stage, in front of her middle level Nascent Soul cultivation, it was obvious that she wouldn't be able to resist. Although she failed to swallow her Nascent Soul twice, but this time, swallowing a aurous core should not be a problem, unfortunately, a middle level Aurous Core stage cultivator's aurous core couldn't raise her cultivation by much.

But in the next second, the smile on Nangong Yan's face froze because she discovered that her flying sword had actually failed!

What froze was not only her smile, but her life. At the same time her flying sword missed, an ordinary arm strangely stretched out and grabbed her neck, then easily crushed her throat.

Nangong Yan's eyes were filled with disbelief. She couldn't understand how a mere middle Jindan Stage Nie Zixiong could be so strong.

A little person flew out from the top of Nangong Yan's head in an attempt to escape, but that ordinary arm reached out again and easily grabbed Nangong Yan's nascent soul. With another gentle squeeze, the nascent soul disappeared, destroyed in body and spirit!

"How reckless!" Nie Zixiong didn't even look at Nangong Yan's corpse, he only spoke a few words before suddenly disappearing from the top of the building.

Half an hour later, a pair of office lovers met on the roof, and they both screamed together.

Jianghai City.

Qiao family.

"Mr. Ding, I heard that you have a business deal to discuss with our Qiao family. What business deal is it?" Qiao Donghai looked at the old man opposite him and asked leisurely.

However, this old man was none other than the richest man in Yue Nan city, Lilac.

"Young Master Qiao, I want to discuss a business deal with Miss Qiao." Clove frowned slightly, obviously not satisfied with Qiao Donghai's appearance.

"Mr. Ding, little Qiao is very busy right now. If you have anything to say, you can tell me the same." The Qiao family had more money than this Old Man Ding, and the Qiao family's influence was also much stronger than Clove's. More importantly, this was Jianghai City, not Yue Nan City, so for him to personally come see her was already giving Clove a lot of face. As for Qiao Qiao, not everyone could see her.

"Young Master Qiao, what I want to say is very important. I'm afraid you may not be able to make the decision." Clove said after a slight pause.

"Mr. Ding, I can decide on most of the Qiao family matters. If there really is someone I can't decide on, I will naturally discuss it with little Qiao." Qiao Donghai was a bit displeased. He could now be considered the boss of the Qiao family. In the Qiao family, other than the little Qiao he could not decide, there was nothing he could not do.

"Young Master Qiao, to tell you the truth, before I came here, I had investigated everything about the Qiao family." Young Master Qiao, to tell you the truth, before I came here, I had investigated everything about the Qiao family. "But, like I said, I want to discuss business with Miss Qiao, and this business is not the Qiao Family's business. You cannot decide on this matter, because this matter is related to the summer."

"Summer?" Qiao Donghai slightly frowned. He finally realized that the matter was a bit complicated and was not the ordinary business he had imagined.

"Yes, I actually want to do business with Summer, but I don't know where Summer is and I can't get in touch with him. So, I want to talk to Miss Qiao. As far as I know, Miss Qiao has a close relationship with Summer, and I can even make decisions for Summer." As he said, he had done a thorough investigation of all this before he came here.

"Old Mr. Ding, I still say the same thing. Little Qiao is very busy right now, no matter what you want to talk to her about, or tell me first, I will tell her. If she is willing to continue talking with you, I will naturally contact you." Qiao Donghai, however, did not change his mind. What kind of joke was this? There were too many people looking for summer. If he let Qiao Qiao receive every one of them, then Qiao Qiao would not have to do anything else.

"Young Master Qiao, I still wish to speak with Miss Qiao face to face." Clove said after a slight pause.

"In that case, Mr. Ding, please go back!" Qiao Donghai was a little impatient. Damn, wasn't he the richest man in Yue Nan city? If she didn't want to see him, forget about Yue Nan City's wealthiest person, even if the world's wealthiest person came, she wouldn't be able to meet him.

"This …" Clove was slightly startled as she did not expect Qiao Donghai to start chasing them away so directly. After a moment of hesitation, she finally gave in and said, "Young Master Qiao, since that's the case, please pass on a message for Miss Qiao."

"Go ahead." Qiao Donghai said indifferently. Previously, he had been rather polite to this old man, but now, he was a bit cold.

"Young Master Qiao, please tell Miss Qiao that I would like to ask her to bring over a message for Summer. I am willing to give up my family fortune in exchange for the art of longevity." Clove had a serious look on her face, and it was obvious that she was serious about it.

"What?" The art of longevity? " Qiao Donghai was surprised. After all this time, this old man had a problem with his brain. Was he trying to live forever?

"Yes, I ask Young Master Qiao to tell me this." Clove stood up. "I'll take my leave first."

Clove quickly left. Qiao Donghai frowned for a moment before he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Qiao Qiao's number.

Within the Escort Pavilion.

While he was waiting for Nangong Yan to come and throw away her life, he had just received a shocking piece of news.

"That ugly woman is actually dead?" Even though he had done something to Shangguan Jianxiong's Nascent Soul, but back then he was in a rush, so he couldn't possibly have made sufficient preparations. He knew that at most, he would only be able to damage Nangong Yan's strength, and he couldn't possibly kill her just like that, but now, she was actually dead.

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