The best waste god

Nangong Haotian waved his hands and said in relief: "Auspicious people have their own celestial features. I believe that the two uncles must still be alive. When that Martial Master Liao comes back later, there may be unexpected discoveries..."

But before he finished speaking, Jiang Zhongzhao had already walked back respectfully, and said respectfully: "Report to young master, the subordinate has already ordered you to go down."

Nangong Haotian nodded in approval, and asked with concern: "Master Jiang, do you know why some of the people sent by the various sub-helms stayed here, and why did some go away?"

When Jiang Zhongzhao heard it, he couldn't help asking in amazement: "Young master, this is an edict from the Dragon Slayer King, why...Young master doesn't know?"

Aunt Shan said in a deep voice: "This is entirely the intention of someone pretending to be the Dragon Slayer King. If the Dragon Slayer King has something to say, will the young master immediately order you to send people to release those trapped people?"

Jiang Zhongzhao seemed to feel that it was reasonable, and hurriedly responded repeatedly.

Nangong Haotian felt that Aunt Shan's answer was very decent. After thinking about it, he also asked with concern: "This matter may be related to the Nine-Fingered Jackal. How did the Nine-Fingered Jackal tell you?"

Jiang Zhongzhao said hastily; "According to the nine-fingered jackal, the deeper the skill, the faster the transfer."

Nangong Haotian frowned when he heard that, sniffed, and asked hesitantly after a long time: "Nine-fingered Jackal said this is what the Dragon Slayer meant?"

Jiang Zhongzhao nodded and said, "Yes, and it's from the Dragon Slayer King."

Nangong Haotian was shocked when he heard it, and asked with concern: "You said that the Dragon Slayer King once came to this place in person?"

Jiang Zhongzhao nodded without hesitation and said, "Yes."

"when did it happen?"

Jiang Zhongzhao thought for a while and said, "Probably the last summer or autumn of the year before last!"

Nangong Haotian frowned when he heard that, because it was the time when he was robbed by the demon dragon slayer king to the Zhangren Peak of Mount Wutai. It seemed impossible for the demon slayer dragon king at that time to come to Langsha.

At the moment of thinking, Liu Qianwen interjected and asked: "When the Dragon Slayer King came, did Master Jiang personally see it?"

Jiang Zhongzhao nodded solemnly and said, "I once saw it with my own eyes, it was in the attic in the backyard."

Nangong Haotian's heart trembled when he heard it, and he couldn't help asking anxiously: "When was that?"

Jiang Zhongzhao said: "It was the end of summer and early autumn of the year before last."

Nangong Haotian felt that this incident might have something to do with him, and asked with concern: "The clothes of the Dragon Slayer King at that time?"

In order to show that he had indeed seen the demon Dragon Slayer King at that time, Jiang Zhongzhao lowered his voice and said respectfully: "The Dragon Slayer King had a golden red soft helmet on his head, a wide black gold gleaming cloak, one eye like a lamp, and there was a thumping sound when he walked. , the voice is a bit hoarse..."

But before he finished speaking, Nangong Haotian waved his hand quietly, nodded and said: "That's it."

But Aunt Shan asked puzzledly: "The Dragon Slayer King came to look for the Nine-fingered jackal, how could you be there?"

Jiang Zhongzhao said: "At that time, the little one was discussing things with the nine-fingered jackal in the pavilion. The rear window door was kicked open with a bang, and then the Dragon Slayer King walked in."

Nangong Haotian, who was thinking while listening, said to himself: "It must be urgent, otherwise, Dragon Slayer King would not be so reckless."

Jiang Zhongzhao nodded hastily and said: "The young master guessed right. As soon as the Dragon Slayer King entered the attic, he looked at the nine-fingered jackal who was kneeling in a panic and shouted angrily, telling him to get out. The little one ran out after kowtowing. Only afterwards did I realize that it was our Dragon Slayer King."

Aunt Shan said humorously: "Now you, Mr. Jiang, are not in vain. Not only have you met our Dragon Slayer King, but you have also been scolded by our Heavenly King. It's not easy..."

Jiang Zhongzhao listened, and laughed a little bit complacently.

Wei Xiaoying asked with concern, "What did the nine-fingered jackal say afterwards?"

Jiang Zhongzhao replied: "It didn't take long for the nine-fingered jackal to come to the younger one angrily, and told the younger one that the Dragon Slayer King ordered that the person with profound skills be sent to him immediately."

Nangong Haotian was shocked when he heard it, and asked, "Where are you going to send it?"

Jiang Zhongzhao shook his head and replied, "Nine Finger Jackal didn't say that at the time."

Wei Xiaoying seemed to have realized something and said anxiously: "It happened that my father came at that time?"

Jiang Zhongzhao said: "No, it was noon the next day, and the Nine-fingered jackal felt that he could not return to his life, and he was restless, and my lord, the old Guzhu Wei..."

When Wei Xiaoying heard this, she couldn't help crying anxiously: "Why is my father's luck so bad, it's just that time, and now I don't know where the old man is imprisoned?!"

Nangong Haotian, who was sitting in the middle, was sitting on the upper seat blankly at this moment, staring blankly at the blue sky outside the hall, because he already knew where the old Guzhu Wei was sent to, and it was very likely that he had already Has left the world.

Wei Xiaoying saw that Nangong Haotian was silent and stared at the sky outside the hall in a daze, she couldn't help crying angrily and anxiously and asked: "Brother Haotian, you have learned art from King Tulong, you should know Tu Longwang's art." Where is the Dragon King's cultivation place?"

Nangong Haotian was taken aback when he heard this, because he was not only unfamiliar with Wei Xiaoying's intimate address, but even more frightened. It seemed that he had another emotional debt.

He knew it, and Liu Qianwen knew it too. Obviously, this was a title that Wei Xiaoying had kept in her heart for a long time and wanted to call it for a long time, but suppressed it in her heart and never dared to call it out.

Wei Xiaoying exhaled Brother Haotian, although she didn't feel it at the time, but after she finished speaking, she already knew that it was too late to save her.She knew that Nangong Haotian's mother Li Yunji had left a will for Shangguan Xiaowan, and she also knew why Liu Qianwen never called Haotian's younger brother.

Although Wei Xiaoying felt that her pretty face was hot and her heart was pounding, the whereabouts of her father's life and death were still extremely important. While thinking about it, she couldn't help but urged, "Tell me, have you ever seen my father?"

Although Nangong Haotian guessed that the old Guzhu Wei might have been sent to Mount Wutai, but that was only his assumption, and it is also possible that the place where the Demon Slaughter Dragon King lives is not limited to Mount Wutai.

Seeing the question, Nangong Haotian quickly regained his composure, and said vaguely: "The place where my younger brother learns art is just a cave on the top of the peak, and there is no other room. At that time, no one went to visit Tu Dragon King, I want to..."

Wei Xiaoying saw Nangong Haotian and his little brother, she was both sad and angry, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you think? But you think my father was sent to another place?"

"That's exactly what my little brother means." Nangong Haotian nodded hurriedly and said.Some cold sweat broke out in my heart, Wei Xiaoying was obviously angry, what should I do?

Liu Qianwen asked in bewilderment: "It's strange to say, why does the Dragon Slayer King urgently need someone with profound skills to go there, and what do you want to do?"

Nangong Haotian said desolately: "Only the Dragon Slayer King knows about this issue."

Jiang Zhongzhao said sadly: "However, the Dragon Slayer King has passed away and returned to the mountain. This question may remain a mystery forever."

When Aunt Shan heard this, she took the opportunity to change the subject and asked, "By the way, how did you know about the death of the Dragon Slayer King? Why haven't we four people at the helm ever heard of it?"

Jiang Zhongzhao said without hesitation: "This is our grandfather... No, this is what the nine-fingered jackal told us himself!"

Nangong Haotian asked with an oh: "What did he say?"

Jiang Zhongzhao said respectfully: "As early as more than a year ago, one night, he suddenly told his subordinates that the Dragon Slayer King had passed away."

Nangong Haotian asked with concern: "Did he ever say who told him the news?"

"No!" Jiang Zhongzhao shook his head and said, "However, he mentioned you, young master."

Nangong Haotian asked in surprise: "What did he say?"

Jiang Zhongzhao replied: "He said that the Dragon Slayer King took in another apprentice named Nangong Haotian, and he kept sneering and saying that he would get rid of the young master one day..."

But before he finished speaking, a strong man dressed as a fisherman hurried in from outside the hall.However, when he was not far from the table, he stopped anxiously and hesitantly.

Nangong Haotian took a look and asked in a harmonious voice, "What's the matter with you?"

Jiang Zhongzhao and everyone in the hall turned their heads to look at that person.

I saw that person hesitated to speak, and finally he seemed to have made up his mind, and said: "I want to ask the chief martial artist to have a word."

Nangong Haotian raised his arms towards Jiang Zhongzhao, signaling that he could leave the table.

Jiang Zhongzhao respectfully answered yes, got up and walked towards that person.

However, instead of going forward to greet him, that person also walked towards the entrance of the hall.

Nangong Haotian frowned, and couldn't help worrying secretly, he was deeply afraid that Shangguan Mie on Sanjian Island would be rescued by someone, and his efforts for so long would be in vain.

Looking closely at Jiang Zhongzhao, who was walking towards the entrance of the hall, and the person who came to report, one looked confused, and the other was nervous.Seeing the two whispering a few words, Jiang Zhongzhao's complexion changed, and he froze there.

Nangong Haotian was shocked when he saw it, and was about to get up and go to question him, when Jiang Zhongzhao calmed down, patted the man on the shoulder in relief, and waved him away.

I saw Jiang Zhongzhao waited until the man walked down the hall steps, facing himself, bowed with fists folded and said: "Master, please take a step forward and speak."

Hearing this, Nangong Haotian felt even more uneasy, and hurriedly got up and walked towards Jiang Zhongzhao.

Jiang Zhongzhao, who was standing with his upper body slightly bowed, waited until Nangong Haotian walked in front of his body, lowered his voice, and said respectfully: "Return to young master, the person you shot dead in front of the small wine shop is Liao Wushi who came back from business. .”

Nangong Haotian knew that something was wrong when he heard the door of the small wine shop. At this moment, when he heard that the person was Liao Wushi, his heart was shocked, and he was stunned. In the end, he turned out to be the one who cut off Wei Xiaoying's father's hope up.

Nangong Haotian stood in a daze, only to hear Jiang Zhongzhao continue to whisper: "The subordinates know that Miss Wei is eager to know where the old Gu master Wei sent the year before last."