847 Contribution
A minute later, the door of the ” Shuntian cloth shop ” opened with a creak. Xia Pingan walked out of the shop and closed the door. With a calm expression, he held up the oil-paper umbrella and stepped on the puddles on the road in the drizzling rain, continuing to walk toward the building of Duke Zhou.
The Shuntian textile workshop was completely silent. The ordinary workers were all sleeping soundly, deep in their dreams. As for the “special personnel” hidden in the workshop, they were all beheaded. They had all died very peacefully, without any disturbance. Many of them had died before they even knew what had happened.
The two people in the secret chamber were also dead. The boss of the workshop was still sitting on the chair, but his head was missing. His head was held in his arms. The disguise on his head had disappeared, revealing another shocked face. The boss of the workshop was Beitang wangshan, who was wanted by the great Shang.
No one knew that Beitang wangshan had secretly returned to Shangjing with a group of remnants of the bloody demon church that he had roped in a few years ago. They had been watching the grass and waiting for Xia Pingan to appear. Then, they would take control of the entire great Shang.
Beitang wangshan had placed his hope of a comeback on Xia Pingan. For this, Beitang wangshan had made a lot of careful arrangements.
The only thing that Beitang wangshan didn’t expect was that Xia Pingan had already become a demigod when he showed up again. However, the greed and a trace of luck in his heart made him choose to continue on this path to the dark and continue to take risks. He actually wanted to kidnap him and make him fall into their trap. They wanted to use poison and formations that could threaten demigods to deal with him.
“Is this the naivety of mortals? don’t they know that some demigods can’t even be mentioned casually? once you mention it, others will know. Perhaps bei tangzhao hasn’t reached this realm yet, so he doesn’t know what it means to be a demigod,”
Xia Pingan, who had been walking on the road, avoided a small puddle in front of him. The corners of his mouth curled into a mocking smile. Those who had not advanced to the demigod realm always thought that demigods were Summoners who were slightly more powerful than them. As long as there was something that was useful to a demigod, such as an array or a poison, they would think that it was useful to all demigods. Then, they would immerse themselves in their own small world and the sense of accomplishment that came from the success of their conspiracies. They would not be able to extricate themselves and numb themselves. They didn’t understand how terrifying a true demigod was. Moreover, the difference in strength and ability between demigods might be even greater than the difference between a rabbit and a Lion. It was beyond their imagination.
As soon as Xia ping ‘an arrived in Shangjing, the Child of Fortune had already discovered the existence of Beitang wangshan and his gang. The Child of Fortune had already strolled around Shuntian cloth shop many times.
Even if you beat Situ Hua to death, he would never have thought that he would be able to see this face again in Shangjing.
That face, that temperament, that gaze, it was definitely Yingluo.
Although the supervision Department was not the most well-informed, Xia Pingan’s achievement of killing three demigods in the open sea of the wood Dragon continent had spread throughout the yuanqiu world. Everyone in the judicial Army and the Donggang supervision Department knew about it. During this period of time, a group of colleagues in the Donggang supervision Department had a gathering. When they talked about it, everyone felt like they were dreaming. In the words of Dongmen Yong, Even if they were beaten to death, they would never have thought that there was a period of time in their life history where they were subordinates of a demigod master. They had even worked on a few major cases with the demigod master in Shangjing. If this news were to spread, it would shock many people and make them dizzy.
Looking at Situ Hua’s face that was drenched in rain and the few strands of hair on his head, Xia ping ‘an also smiled.
call the people from the Donggang inspection department and then go to the ‘Shuntian cloth workshop’. Beitang wangshan and many of his henchmen were there, but I’ve already killed them. Those sleeping in the workshop are all ordinary people. Tell Lin Yi not to make things difficult for those ordinary people. This is my gift to everyone. Don’t let them down.
After saying this, Xia ping ‘an walked forward with calm steps, leaving Situ Hua behind.
It wasn’t until Xia Pingan had walked a few dozen meters away that Situ Hua, who had been drenched in the rain, suddenly shuddered. He immediately realized what Xia Pingan had just said to him.
Oh my God, Beitang wangshan is in Shuntian cloth workshop?
This was big news. The Crown Prince had already offered a sky-high reward to the adjudicator Army in order to capture Beitang wangshan, Dead or Alive? As long as we know the whereabouts of Beitang wangshan, it will be a great contribution, he thought.
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Situ Hua’s head was buzzing. He was shocked by these two pieces of information. After standing there for a moment, he stood up and bowed to Xia ping ‘an’s back. Then, he quickly ran into the rain and got into his zone. A moment later, a messenger pigeon summoned by Situ Hua took off from his hand and quickly flew towards the east Port inspector’s office.