Time stops for the brave, evil paths quickly pass

Chapter 74 This is a slap in my face
"Oh my god... what a skill!"

Boss Wen exclaimed!

He glanced at Yuan Kong, he didn't expect that Yuan Kong knew such a master, he hid it so well!

of course.

Boss Wen won't know that this Long Po is actually Yuan Kong's younger brother, and he has even more powerful men.

The "Unholy Retrospective" continues, and what happened in the backyard continues to unfold.

Because it was played backwards, Yuan Kong and others watched it for a while before figuring out what happened——

About half an hour ago.

Three mysterious people who were dressed very differently from ordinary people in Mirror Lake City walked into the backyard. The leader held a gear-shaped object in his hand and communicated with Mark's father, Mejia Lao.

Unholy retrospect has no sound.

Presumably, the gangster came over and asked something. Old Mejia took the gear and looked at it for a few times, shook his head and waved his hands, as if he couldn't do it.

It was also at this moment that the gangsters broke out and injured people!

A man next to him knocked Mark unconscious with a scabbard, took off the sack from his waist, put a sack on Mark's head, carried it and left;

When old Mejia saw his son being kidnapped, he immediately picked up a hammer and hit the person in front of him.

The man in front of him was on guard and exchanged two moves with Old Mejia. The last gangster handed out a sword from one side and pierced Old Mejia's thigh. Blood dripped down and fell into the ashes.

Later, the two of them worked together to knock old Mejia unconscious and take him away.

Yuan Kong looked at the three people's faces carefully, but he didn't recognize any of them: "Boss Wen, have you seen these three people?"

"I've never seen him before. He looks like he's not from the village. He's probably a shitty adventurer who came to the 'Misty Mountain Stream'!"

Boss Wen had a frosty look on his face and gritted his teeth.

He suddenly sneered and sneered: "You kidnap people under my nose...you don't take me seriously at all!"

"..."

Yuan Kong was speechless.

Although I don’t know what means the three gangsters used to make Boss Wen sleep, but they succeeded.

What happened to kidnapping people under your nose?
If those three were more vicious, you, Boss Wen, would be Boss X now - your head would fall off, you think.

Long Po thought about it for a moment and said: "I think those three people are skillful in their skills and cooperate tacitly. They should be a professional gang. They kidnapped people but did not kill people, and they did not even harm Boss Wen. They should not have much malice. If we dig deeper, it is not beautiful. ...Commander Yuan, what do you think?"

Yuan Kong thought for a while and thought that what Long Po said made some sense.

But Boss Wen didn’t do it.

What just happened was a slap in the face!

If he doesn't get an explanation for this, what kind of disciple will he, the Far Eastern Sword Saint, accept?
Even if Old Mejia relents, Mark will not think he is capable.

His face was as black as the bottom of a pot, with murderous intent in his eyes, and he said: "Yuan Kong, don't worry about this! I'm responsible for Mark's safety. I'm going to call someone now!"

Just go!

Boss Wen stepped on the wall and was as light as a swallow. He jumped over the wall in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

Long Po looked at the direction he was leaving with a calm expression on his face: "He is not very capable and has a bad temper. I hope he can't find any clues, otherwise... if you can make him sleepy, you can make him lose his head."

I originally wanted to come and say hello, but this happened...

Judging from the information provided by Unclean Backtracking, the kidnapping should have occurred an hour or two ago, within the "golden rescue time."

Now start and stop, and with some effort, you might be able to find Mark.

Say so.

"How do you find it? Do you stop for a few months and plow the ground inch by inch?"

If Aretha disappeared, Yuan Kong would have found her even if the time had stopped for a year;
If it was Mingque, Yuan Kong would grit his teeth and look for it.

After all, Mingque won't reach adulthood until two years later. As an adolescent girl, Yuan Kong has some guardian responsibilities.

But looking for Mark...

It’s not that I don’t want to look for it, I’m just a little tired.

They hid Mark in water tanks, dry wells, and piles of firewood, and Yuan Kong had to look for him for the rest of his life. He looked at Long Po and asked, "Is there any way to locate the three people just now?"

"Yes. Before the Dragon of Filth fell, he was the 'Dragon of Time and Space' and could travel to any place at any time. After his fall, he lost the power to swim in time and space, but he locked onto a person who was 'Unholy Recall' There is still no problem with the people I see.”

Luang Phor once again created a spell.

A shadow dragon as long as Yuan Kong's arms appeared, with cyan pus oozing out of its dark scales.

After a breath, the Shadow Dragon escaped into the air and dissipated invisible.

Long Po spread his palms and, like a magic trick, condensed a coin-sized black scale in his palm: "The shadow dragon just now will continue to get closer to Mark until it wraps around his body. Hold this scale, you can Share the field of view with the Shadow Dragon; crush the scales to exchange places with the Shadow Dragon."

It is Luang Phor after all.

What's the use of locking down those three gangsters? You have to lock down the ADC! Mark is the key.

Yuan Kong picked up the black scale and asked: "Swapping places is so powerful?"

"A small skill is nothing compared to Master Aretha."

Luang Phor is surprisingly humble.

She looked at Yuan Kong and said: "I will tell Master Aresa about this. In addition, the black scale is disposable. You can exchange it, but you cannot exchange it back."

Yuan Kong glanced at her suspiciously: "Summon another Shadow Dragon and let it track your location. In that case, won't I be able to teleport to you?"

"With my current ability, I can summon at most one shadow dragon."

"..."

Ok.

Yuan Kong tried to squeeze the black scale tightly, and what the Shadow Dragon saw appeared before his eyes.

He discovered that the Shadow Dragon moved very fast, flying out of the Mist Village in an instant and rushing towards the southeast.

At this rate, it should find Mark soon!

"Ok?"

Long Po heard Yuan Kong's voice of surprise and asked, "How is it?"

Yuan Kong opened his eyes and turned to look at her: "Your Shadow Dragon... seems to be lost. It is spinning in circles."

"impossible."

Long Po took the black scale and saw to her surprise that her shadow dragon had lost its way in the white mist and stopped moving forward!

This is--

"Misty Mountain Stream?"

she asked.

Yuan Kong nodded: "Mark seems to have been kidnapped into a misty mountain stream."

Long Po handed the black scale back and said: "The Shadow Dragon uses mana to sense targets. In complex mana environments, its positioning ability will be affected. The heavy fog in the misty mountain stream is not naturally generated, but is derived from mana, so That’s why.”

But isn't this strange?

Yuan Kong frowned.

Doesn't it mean that except in August every month, the Misty Mountain Stream is a desert for mankind, and you will definitely lose your way if you get involved in it?
How could the three people who kidnapped Mark take Mark there? Tomorrow is August.

If you want to harm Mark, wouldn't it be more convenient to just kill him with a knife? There is no need to bother.

Is it...

Can they move freely through the fog?
Yuan Kong was puzzled, and he was even more unsure whether this matter was related to the stage task.

He asked: "Tomorrow is August 1st, and the heavy fog in the misty mountain stream will become thinner. Luang Po, by then, will your Shadow Dragon be able to lock Mark?"

Long Po analyzed calmly: "If even humans are not affected, then my Shadow Dragon will have no problem."

"you're right……"

Yuan Kong put the black scales into the handle and could only wait until tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)