"My wife Meier, your news is not wrong, right?" Xia Tian couldn't help but doubt Meier's news at this time, why did that ugly woman Nangong Yan die suddenly? It was too bizarre to die.
"If you don't believe me, just look for yourself!" Mei'er said angrily, "The body is still there!"
"My wife Meier, you are right. I should go and see." Xia Tian nodded. Nangong Yan's death was really sudden and bizarre. He had to go and see the cause of Nangong Yan's death in person. It would be a good thing if she died because of his tricks, but if Nangong Yan died at someone else's hands, it would be a little troublesome.
"Then let's go, that place is not far from here." Mei'er said lightly.
Xia Tian nodded, but walked into Yi Xiaoyin's room in a blink of an eye: "Ms Yi Yi, it's time for us to go out."
"It's you who went out, it has nothing to do with me." Yi Xiaoyin said lightly.
"Mrs. Yiyi, this place is very unsafe. I must take you with me." Xia Tian put his arms around Yi Xiaoyin's waist as soon as he reached out, and then walked out of the room in a flash.
"Bring Ah Jiu!" Yi Xiaoyin hurriedly shouted.
"Xia, you bastard, let go of Miss..." Ah Jiu had just rushed out of the room at this moment.
It's just that before Ah Jiu finished speaking, Xia Tian had already returned to her side, reached out and hugged her, so Ah Jiu scolded again: "Let go of me, you shameless and shameless bastard!" beast..."
"My wife Meier, let's go." Xia Tian didn't bother to pay attention to Ah Jiu.
"Ah Jiu, stop scolding, it's useless." Yi Xiaoyin said lightly at this time, she is still quite calm now.
Ah Jiu finally calmed down, she actually knew that it was useless to scold Xia Tian, but she just couldn't help it.
"Mrs. Yiyi, you are more obedient now, you know not to let this girl bother me." Xia Tian praised Yi Xiaoyin with a smile.
Yi Xiaoyin ignored Xia Tian, but Meier left Yiren Pavilion without saying hello.
Xia Tian naturally didn't say anything, and quickly chased after him.
A few minutes later, they appeared next to Nangong Yan's body.
"She's dead?" Yi Xiaoyin exclaimed, she could tell at a glance that the corpse was Nangong Yan who came to trouble them yesterday, and she didn't understand the purpose of Xia Tian's coming here until now.
Meier has already driven away the police officers who were guarding the scene, while Xia Tian let go of Yi Xiaoyin and Ah Jiu, preparing to investigate the cause of Nangongyan's death.
Just glanced at it, and Xia Tian's complexion became a little uneasy.
It's not because Nangong Yan's cause of death is too complicated, but because her cause of death is too simple. In fact, you don't need the best genius doctor in the world like him, just find any ordinary person, you can see how Nangong Yan died, because Anyone can tell at a glance that Nangong Yan's throat should not be crushed!
And this, to Xia Tian, definitely is not the good news.
Even though Xia Tian thought that it was unlikely that Nangong Yan was plotted to death by him, he still hoped that it was true, but now that he saw it, he knew that Nangong Yan's death should not have much to do with him.
"How? Do you know who killed her?" Meier asked.
Xia Tian shook his head, his face was not very good-looking: "There is no poison residue in her body, and the meridians have no obvious signs of damage. It can be seen that before she died, her strength should have been basically undamaged, and she has almost no damage. There is only one fatal wound here, which means that she basically did not have any fight with the enemy, and it was probably a fatal blow. That is to say, the person who killed her was much stronger than her, and she was already a Nascent Soul In the middle stage, the other person is at least in the late Yuanying stage, or even a higher cultivation level."
Immediately, Xia Tian shook his head again: "But it doesn't make sense, among the twelve people who came from Piao Miao Xianmen, there should be no master who surpassed Nascent Soul middle stage, who killed her?"
"Could it be Ji Qingying?" Meier asked after thinking about it.
Xia Tian shook his head: "That dead demon girl can easily kill Nangong Yan, but she is definitely not her. If she really came, she should come to me, and if she really appeared here, I will definitely be able to kill her in the air. Smell her...Huh?"
"What's wrong?" Mei'er couldn't help asking.
"There is a weird smell in the air, it seems to be the smell of blood, but it doesn't seem to be." Xia Tian frowned slightly, "I'll take a look!"
Before the words fell, Xia Tian disappeared suddenly.
But in less than ten seconds, Xia Tian returned to the roof, with a strange expression on his face.
"Did you find anything?" Meier asked again.
Xia Tian shook his head: "My wife Meier, let's go back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he hugged Yi Xiaoyin and Ah Jiu one by one, and disappeared on the roof of the building.
In a blink of an eye, they returned to Yiren Pavilion, let go of the two girls, and Xia Tian sat in the pavilion without saying a word, looking like he was thinking about the problem seriously.
"What are you thinking?" Mei'er rarely saw Xia Tian being so serious, so she couldn't help asking.
"My wife Meier, of course I miss you." Xia Tian came back to his senses and smiled at her.
"I'm right here, are you thinking of a ghost?" Mei'er said angrily.
Xia Tian was about to say something, but his mobile phone rang at this moment, and the ringtone was an unusually familiar voice: "Husband, there is a call..."
This cell phone ringtone that used to accompany Xia Tian for several months now belongs to Qiao Xiao Qiao. I’ll be back in Jianghai City in a few days.”
"Honey, are you still in the capital?" Qiao Xiaoqiao asked softly.
"Yes, I'm still in the capital." Xia Tian replied.
"That's right, hubby, I have something to ask you. Do you know a man named Ding Xiang? He is the richest man in Yuenan City..." Qiao Xiaoqiao quickly got down to business.
"Wife, what happened to that old man?" Xia Tian asked a little strangely before Qiao Xiaoqiao finished speaking.
"That's it. That old Mr. Ding asked me to convey a word to you. He said that he is willing to spend all his family property in exchange for the technique of longevity." Qiao Xiaoqiao said softly, she just learned from Qiao Donghai This matter, I feel a little strange, how can Ding Xiang know that her husband has the technique of longevity? Also because of some strangeness, she immediately called Xia Tian to inquire.
"The dead old man still wants to live forever?" Xia Tian was very upset. He didn't have the slightest affection for that old man. In a hurry to leave Yuenan City, maybe they all went to kill the old man, and now the old man still wants to live forever? What a daydream.
Thinking of this, Xia Tian added another sentence on the phone: "Wife, you tell that dead old man, let him die early and reincarnate early, and be a tortoise in the next life, so that he can live forever!"
"Puchi!" Qiao Xiaoqiao laughed coquettishly over there, and at the same time she was a little helpless. This husband is really mean, and he actually made people reincarnated as a turtle. Of course, she also understood what Xia Tian meant. Obviously, Xia Tian I have no interest in the property of the richest man in Yuenan City, and I don't want to give the family the skills of life at all.
"Husband, I know how to tell him." Qiao Xiaoqiao hung up the phone quickly. She is very busy now. Ye Mengying, Sun Xinxin and others have all gone to Qingfeng Mountain, so she needs her help to deal with some things now.
After hanging up the phone, Xia Tian muttered: "The dead old man still wants to live forever, if I'm not there now, I'll let him reincarnate right now!"
"What are your plans now?" Seeing that Xia Tian hung up the phone, Mei'er couldn't help asking again, "Although Nangong Yan is dead, it seems that there are still two immortal cultivators in the capital, one is that Nie Zixiong, and the other is The person who killed Nangong Yan, how do you plan to deal with them?"
After a pause, Mei'er added: "However, we should only deal with Nie Zixiong. The person who killed Nangong Yan should not come to trouble us."
"My wife Meier, it's hard to say. An enemy's enemy may not be a friend." Xia Tian shook his head, "I always feel something is wrong. Are these idiots really looking for Sister Immortal? But until now, I I have met more than half of the people, why are there not many people who really want Sister Shenxian to go back? Counting, I have met eight people, and it seems that only Han Mingfei and Baiyunshan are the ones who really want Sister Shenxian to go back An idiot can barely be called an idiot, since the master of the fairy sister wants to find the fairy sister so much, why did he find so many unreliable guys? Could it be that the master of the fairy sister is also an idiot?"
Immediately, Xia Tian shook his head: "It doesn't make sense, Sister Immortal said that her master is very powerful, not only her cultivation is high, but her wisdom is also extraordinary!"
"It's really strange for you to say that." Mei'er nodded lightly. Indeed, since Piaomiao Xianmen tried their best to find Yue Qingya, it stands to reason that the disciples who came to find Yue Qingya should be quite reliable talents. Yes, among the twelve disciples, there are so few who have different intentions, which can barely be regarded as normal, but out of eight, six have problems, which is really abnormal.
"That dead witch Ji Qingying should know something, but it's a pity that she doesn't know where she is now." Xia Tian was a little annoyed, then shook her head, "Forget it, don't think about it for now, let's find a way to find Nie Zixiong first."
"There is no clue at all, how can we find him?" Mei'er couldn't help asking.
"How about, Mrs. Meier, let's try our luck and get someone to post some body identification announcements. If someone comes to identify the corpses of Jianxiong's idiots, they should be Nie Zixiong." Xia Tian thought for a while and said, Now I really can't think of any good way. When Meier's wife interrogated that Junior Brother Ge, she also forgot to ask Junior Brother Ge to get Zhang Nie Zixiong's portrait. Otherwise, things would be easier.