Chapter 278 Bijiao Villa

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In Xuanye City, above Bijiao Villa, a clear whistle sounded bright and almost like an eagle's cry, and a huge flamingo with a wingspan of four to five feet plummeted from the sky. There was clearly a heroic young man on the back of the burning bird, and there were several bound monks beside him. One of them was suddenly the fat middle-aged monk who was following Cheng Tao. It's just that these people had their eyes closed, and they didn't know whether they were knocked unconscious or under some kind of restraint.

"How dare you Xiaoxiao to break into our Bijiao Villa without permission!" Before the Burning Bird could land, everyone in the Bijiao Villa shouted loudly. Several foundation-building monks rose into the air with their swords and double-teamed towards the Moxibustion Bird. Several foundation-building monks are very aggressive and will immediately start a fight if someone does something wrong.

"Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion, Shen Tianming, come to pay your respects!" The heroic young man on top of the flamingo laughed loudly, and jumped down from the air with several people tied up in one hand.

"Shen Tianming? You just barged in without receiving an invitation from my Bijiao Villa. Even if you are a disciple of Ten Thousand Beast Pavilion, you still don't take my Bijiao Villa seriously, right?" The monks responsible for the interception Among them, the leader, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, had a sinister look on his face.

"Some people misunderstood. I heard that your Bijiao Villa was offering a reward for the whereabouts of a few traitors. I happened to be lucky enough to run into them, so I captured these people and sent them here specially. Please forgive me for any offense. Everyone. Let's see if these are the people your village is looking for?" Shen Tianming slightly cupped his hands and explained.

"Zhu Er, Wu Kong, Luo Dafeng, it's indeed them. They really can't find a place through iron and blood. It takes no effort to get here." Another middle-aged monk saw the few people who were still confused, and his expression suddenly changed. Furious.

"Thank you so much, Fellow Daoist Shen. Come and take these rebellious people away." The thick-browed middle-aged man shouted, and several low-level monks immediately stepped forward.

"Wait!" A look of displeasure flashed across Shen Tianming's face.

"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist Shen?" Cheng Guang, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, frowned and looked at Shen Tianming.

"Since I was defeated by Cheng Tao of Guizhuang last time, I have been practicing in seclusion. Now that my injuries have fully recovered, I plan to challenge Cheng Tao again. However, you have repeatedly declined in the past two days. You are so insincere. This time I caught the traitor for you, no matter what, you have to give me an explanation, don't keep prevaricating."

Shen Tianming didn't care about the unkind looks from the people present. He was the top strongman among the foundation-building monks in Xuanye City. Although the people in front of him were pretty good, they might not be his opponents. If it weren't for Bijiao Villa, There is a Jindan monk sitting in charge, and he will never be so polite to these people.

"You!" The thick-browed middle-aged man looked angry, but Shen Tianming in front of him had a restless expression, and he obviously didn't take him seriously. The thick-browed middle-aged man also knew that the world of immortality is a place where strength speaks for itself, although Bijiao Villa Someone had defeated Shen Tianming, but it was Cheng Tao who owned the Jade Dragon Pearl, not him. Even if he was Cheng Tao's elder, it was not surprising that Shen Tianming didn't take him seriously.

"In that case, don't you plan to hand over these people?"

"Then it depends on whether you are sincere. If you don't get the promise I want, I will take these people away." Shen Tianming turned a blind eye to the angry look on the thick-browed middle-aged face.

"In that case, why did you come here?"

At this time, a majestic voice sounded from the back mountain of Bijiao Villa. Although it was several miles away, the voice was clearly audible.

"Master!" Upon hearing the voice, the monks from the Cheng family who were present were startled and bowed quickly with a respectful expression on their faces.

"Junior Shen Tianming, meet Senior Cheng! This junior was frustrated by Senior Cheng's son, and now feels that he has the strength to fight again, so he came to find Cheng Tao, who had defeated junior before." Although it was just a voice, it still gave people an extreme feeling. Feeling the pressure in his heart, Shen Tianming changed his previous indifference and looked extremely respectful.

"Cheng Tao? He hasn't been back for some time. Several of the people you brought here are his entourage. I will know as soon as I ask."

After that, a middle-aged man in gray clothes with fluttering robes appeared several miles away. No one noticed how he moved. They just raised his steps lightly. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of them. The speed was staggering. , and what’s even more incredible is that the middle-aged man in front of him seems to be strolling leisurely, without a trace of anger.

The Golden Core cultivator was indeed extraordinary, but he didn't expect that what he caught was actually Cheng Tao's entourage. If he had known, he could have asked Cheng Tao's whereabouts directly from a few people, which would have saved him the trouble of making an extra trip. It's just that he hasn't been able to see Cheng Tao several times, and he lacks an excuse to visit again. When they saw the reward list issued by the Cheng family, they took action without saying a word. They defeated and knocked them unconscious and brought them over. I didn't expect that such a mistake would happen.

The middle-aged fat monk and two other people were quickly awakened by the splash of water. They felt a chill all over their bodies, but what made them feel even more chilled was the middle-aged man in gray in front of them, the golden elixir ancestor of the Cheng family. !

"House, Patriarch, damn me, damn me, for not being able to bring the second young master back!" The fat middle-aged monk's eyes flashed slightly, and he cried loudly, and fell at the feet of the middle-aged man in gray.

"Tell me, what's going on? Where has Tao'er gone?" The middle-aged man in gray asked calmly and without any emotion.

"The young one followed the second young master to get the Ningjin Fruit. Unexpectedly, he encountered a strong enemy. Second, the second young master." The fat middle-aged monk did not dare to look directly into the eyes of the middle-aged man in gray, thinking that Cheng Tao had died tragically. The fat monk couldn't help but tremble in his heart. If he hadn't been afraid of the Cheng family's punishment, he wouldn't have chosen to leave the Cheng family with the other two, but he didn't expect to be caught back.

"What's wrong with Tao'er? Tell me quickly?" There was a frightening murderous aura escaping from the middle-aged man in gray.

"Dang, we met three stranger monks at that time, two men and one woman. These three people are quite powerful, and each of them has an alchemy magic weapon. Yes, the other party used a trick and removed it in advance. "Ningjinguo, later we fought with the three monks, and the second young master seriously injured the woman. Unexpectedly, there was a black-faced young man who killed the second young master with one knife." The middle-aged fat man. The monk knew that he couldn't hide it. Under the strong pressure of the Jindan monk, he finally finished his words.

"Killed Cheng Tao with one sword? Could it be a Golden Core cultivator?" Shen Tianming first heard the news about the Ningjin Fruit, and was a little annoyed that he didn't know the news. However, after hearing Cheng Tao's fate, Shen Tianming was agitated again. Fortunately, fortunately he didn't go, but at the same time, there was a look of disbelief on his face.

"Zhu, the appearance in the middle stage of foundation building is similar to that of the second young master."