The Glorious Summoner

Just a minute later, the door of "Shuntian cloth workshop" creaked open, Xia Ping'an walked out of the "Shuntian cloth workshop", closed the door, held up the oil-paper umbrella with a calm face, and stepped on it in the drizzle. Following the standing water on the road, he continued to walk towards Zhou Gonglou.

There is no sound in the "Shuntian cloth workshop" at the moment. Those ordinary workers in the workshop are all sleeping soundly, falling into a deep and beautiful dream, and some "special personnel" hidden in the cloth workshop are all at this moment. With their heads in different places, they all died peacefully, without any disturbance, and many people died without even understanding what was going on.

The two people in the secret room were also dead. The owner of the workshop was still sitting on the chair, but his head was no longer around his neck. His head was held in his arms by his hands, and the disguise on the head had disappeared. Showing another face of astonishment, the owner of this workshop is Beitang Wangshan, who is wanted by the big business nation.

No one knew that Beitang Wangshan had quietly sneaked back to Shangjing with a group of remnants of the Gorefiend who had been attracted by him a few years ago. the whole big merchant country.

Beitang Wangshan's hope of turning him over was pinned on Xia Ping'an. For this reason, Beitang Wangshan also made a lot of careful arrangements.

The only thing that exceeded Beitang Wangshan's expectations was that he didn't expect Xia Ping'an to show up again, and he had already advanced to a demigod, but the greed in his heart and that trace of luck made him choose to continue on a path to the dark, continue to take risks, and actually want to pass Kidnap Cao Cao to let yourself fall into their traps, use poisons and great formations that threaten demigods against yourself...

"Is this the innocence of mortals, they don't know, for some demigods, the name can't be mentioned casually, when you mention it, others will know, perhaps, Beitang Zhao has not arrived yet. This realm, so he doesn't know..."

Xia Ping'an, who continued to walk on the road, avoided a small puddle in front with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth. Those who were not advanced demigods always thought that demigods were more powerful summoners than them. A certain demigod is useful, such as a formation, a certain poison, they feel that it is useful to all demigods, and then they are so immersed in their own small world and the sense of accomplishment brought by the success of fantasy conspiracy, unable to extricate themselves. It's ridiculous, they don't understand how terrible a real demigod is, and the difference in strength and ability between a demigod and a demigod may be bigger than the gap between a rabbit and a lion bigger, beyond their imagination.

As soon as Xia Ping'an came to Shangjing, Fushen boy had already discovered the existence of the group of people in Beitang Wangshan. Fushen boy had long been shopping in "Shuntian cloth workshop" for many times.

In addition to Fushen Boy, when the group of Beitang Wangshan said Xia Ping'an's name in their mouths, Xia Ping'an had not yet arrived in Shangjing, and had telepathy from millions of kilometers away. Following the movement of Lingjue, Xia Ping'an had locked them all before he arrived in Shangjing.

It's ridiculous that such a group of ants actually imagines digging a hole in the ground and tripping over the giant dragon in the sky.

Xia Ping'an's eyes turned to the Red Leaf Villa in the distance from Shangjing City. Today, Beitang Wangshan, who is behind the Red Leaf Villa, is doing the dharma here, which can be regarded as a consolation for those children who died tragically in the villa.

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In an alley on the side of the road in front of Xia Ping'an, a bald fat man in his forties and fifties was pushing open a small courtyard gate in the alley with a pair of squinting eyes. There was no one staring at both sides of the alley. , Then he breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to take the umbrella handed over by the person next to him, and opened the umbrella at once.

The woman who handed over the umbrella looked like she was in her thirties and forties. She was leaning against the door. Sneaky, looking like a thief with a guilty conscience, but he was angry and stretched out his hand and twisted the waist of the bald fat man, making the bald fat man scream with pain.

"Situ Hua, you have no conscience, I've known you for more than 20 years. Although the old lady is doing some small business in Shangjing, she has always been upright and clean. Every time you come to see the old lady, They all look shameful, making the old lady look like she is doing a flesh and blood business here, how dare you say that you are going to divorce the person in your family and marry me?" The woman said more and more angrily, and directly stretched out her hand and twisted it. Situ Hua's ears made Situ Hua scream in agony.

"My aunt, take it easy, take it easy, I'm a member of the Inspector's Office, I have the status of a public official, and I offend many people. It's not good if someone makes a small report, I'm even more afraid of hurting you..." Situ Hua hurriedly He begged for mercy in a low voice, seeing that the woman's hand was lighter, and then looked at the woman with an affectionate expression, "Manman, before I met you, I was in a daze, and it was only after I met you that I knew what love is, you. If you don’t believe me, I also have to believe the scars I left on my body for you to block the sword. Now my scars hurt when it rains every day. I was able to sacrifice my life for you. Don’t you believe me? In addition to you, who else have I looked for over the years, you know the situation in my family, don't worry, when I save enough money, I swear I won't marry you, and the sky will be thunderous..."

"Slippery, I've been tricked by your mouth all my life, be careful on the road..." Thinking of all the things she had done with this man, the woman sighed and let go of her hands, and arranged Situ Hua's clothes.

Situ Hua, the team leader of the Donggang Supervision and Inspection Office, bid farewell to his lover's wife in the alley, rubbing his sore waist, also holding an umbrella and leaving the alley with a melancholy heart, and came to the street outside. Fifty meters away, there was also a person walking slowly with an oil-paper umbrella.

When the two approached, Situ Hua inadvertently raised his head and glanced at the person holding the umbrella. Just this moment, Situ Hua felt as if his whole body was struck by a bolt of lightning. With a bang, it was completely blank, and he couldn't even hold the umbrella in his hand, his feet were even softer, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, raised his head, and called out a few words tremblingly, "Big... grown ups…"

Even after killing Situ Hua, he would never have imagined that he would see this face again in Shangjing.

That face, that temperament, that look, can never be wrong...

Although the information from the Inspection Office is not the most well-informed, Xia Ping'an's record of beheading three demigods off the coast of Mujiaozhou some time ago has spread to the entire Yuanqiu world. Everyone in the Judgment Army and the Donggang Inspection Office know it. Now, during this period of time, the colleagues in the Donggang Inspectorate's Office have gathered. When everyone talks about this, everyone still feels like they are dreaming. In the words of the guy from Dongmen Yong, even if they are killed, they will not be able to think of their life history. Shang was actually a subordinate of a demigod powerhouse for a period of time, and together with the demigod powerhouse, he handled several major cases in Shangjing City. Speaking of which, it can shock a lot of people.

Looking at Situ Hua's rain-drenched face and the sullen hair on his head, Xia Ping'an also smiled slightly.

"Call the people from the Donggang Inspection Office, and then go and copy the 'Shuntian Bufang'. Beitang Wangshan and many of his henchmen are in the 'Shuntian Bufang' and have been killed by me. UU read www. .uukanshu.com The sleeping people in the cloth workshop are ordinary people, tell Lin Yi, don't embarrass those ordinary people, this is a gift from me, don't let them down..."

After saying this, Xia Ping'an walked forward with calm steps, leaving Situ Hua where he was.

After waiting for Xia Ping'an to walk several dozen meters away, Situ Huacai, who had been drenched in the rain, gave another shudder, and suddenly realized what Xia Ping'an had just said to him.

My God, Beitang Wangshan is in Shuntian cloth workshop?

This is great news. In order to hunt down Beitang Wangshan, His Royal Highness has offered a astronomical reward to the adjudication army. Live or die? As long as you know the whereabouts of Beitangwangshan, this is a great credit...

Wait, my lord... my lord... I have returned to Shangjing again... I also gave this great credit to all the former subordinates of the Donggang Inspection Office...

Situ Hua's head was buzzing, and he was directly shocked by these two information. After standing for a while, he stood up suddenly, bowed to Xia Ping'an's back, and then the whole person quickly rushed in. In the rain, he entered the state. After a while, a carrier pigeon summoned by Situ Hua fluttered his wings and flew towards the Donggang Inspection Office...