Sect Master’s Retirement Routine

2020-11-03

  Chapter 240 Aftermath

Watching Tang Baichuan fall to the ground, Wang Ye stepped forward slowly.

After confirming that Tang Baichuan was penetrated by blood, he was relieved.

Tang Sect's magical machine has a puppet secret technique, which is no different from a daoist under its control.

Some Tang Sect experts like to hide in the dark and manipulate the puppets when they do their hands. The deity hides in the dark and waits for a sneak attack.

And now Tang Baichuan's chest is penetrated by vigor, and a lot of blood is gushing out, it must be the same deity.

Thinking of this, Wang Ye's face involuntarily showed a wretched smile.

There is no other reason for it, just because of the belongings of Tang Baichuan.

"The grandson of Tang Baichuan resells the hidden weapon. He must have a lot of money on him. Even if he doesn't have a ten thousand banknote, there should be a few thousand taels..."

When Wang Ye rubbed his hands, he said excitedly: "I must have sent it!"

While speaking, Wang Ye reached out and fumbled on Tang Baichuan's body.

However, in the process of groping, Wang Ye's expression on his face became darker with excitement.

In the end it got dark...

Because after some groping, Wang Ye only found a book of magical scrolls on Tang Baichuan's body, and several pieces of magical powers. The antidote to smoke and a tube of rainstorm pear flower needles.

And... two silver taels and twenty silver taels.

"Nothing?"

At this time, after searching out the things on Tang Baichuan, Wang Ye couldn't believe his eyes: "This grandson is not reselling hidden weapon. Is it?"

"According to common sense, it should be rich and oily?"

"I can bear it without gold and silver bills, but there are only two silver coins on my body that are fools. ?"

No gold, no silver ticket...

Only the magical scroll and the rainstorm pear flower needle.

Although these two are also a treasure of first-class in the arena.

Tang Sect's secret technique of puppets is among the variety of divine machines, and the ordinary person is infinitely useful.

Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle is a powerful tool for many experts to become terror-stricken at the news.

These two distinct things are extremely precious treasures to others.

However, these are of no value to Wang Ye.

He has long since retired from the arena, and is not interested in anything other than gold and silver.

Again, with his martial arts realm, even brilliant puppets and hidden weapons are in vain...

As if unconvinced, Wang Ye fumbled in the room again, But it only found a few Thunderfire Bomb.

"Mother, the dignified Imperial Court and Tang Sect wanted criminals, there is not as much silver as a mountain king"

"Finally, look at the rainstorm pear flower needle and the magic machine The Variety Scroll is also a treasure, I will let you go!"

"If you don’t, you will have to frustrate you!"

With that, Wang Ye took the magical variety and the rainstorm pear flower needle into his arms.

Then, he picked up the Thunderfire Bomb in his hand, moved towards the room and threw it over.

Boom! boom!

During the time, with a few muffled sounds, the Thunderfire Bomb exploded, and a ball of flames instantly burned in the room.

If there were only A'ji and Constable Zhao this time, everything would be fooled.

But the problem is that there is also a divine catcher that is casual.

The divine catcher is meticulous in his mind. Although he recovers his skills after closed-door cultivation due to injury, his insight is still there.

If you keep the scene intact, the ghost knows if there will be any problems.

Instead of leaving such hidden dangers, it is better to destroy the scene.

In this way, it is more convenient for you to fool around.

Mindful of this, Wang Ye came to Constable Zhao's side. After putting the antidote of Wanmiao Sangong Smoke into Constable Zhao's mouth, he carried it out of the room and placed it in the hospital.

"In this way, you can fake the illusion of being rescued..."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Ye nodded, immediately lay beside Constable Zhao.

If you stand sober on the scene, after the divine catcher arrives, you must ask all sorts of questions, which is extremely troublesome.

Instead of this, it is better to just lie on the ground and pretend to be unconscious.

When the time comes, no matter how you ask, you always answer I don’t know, and after the scene is burned, you can’t see anything.

"Ai, it's really hard to be an ordinary person!"

With a lightly sigh, Wang Ye closed his eyes and fell asleep.

……

"Shopkeeper Wang …Shopkeeper Wang?"

In the dim time, Wang Ye seemed to hear the divine catcher calling himself.

Slowly opened his eyes, he was seeing divine catcher and A'ji standing in front of him, and he was looking at him with concern.

A'ji also carried a wooden bucket in his hand, which was full of water.

"Old Money Grubber, you are awake!"

Seeing Wang Ye opened his eyes, A'ji said, "I also said that you were as unconscious as last time. Don’t wake up!"

"So you fucking plan to pour cold water on Lao Tzu again, aren’t you?"

Glancing at the wooden barrel in A'ji's hand, Wang Ye Opened his mouth and said.

"Hi!"

Hearing this, A'ji scratched the back of his head and said, "I'm not afraid of you being poisoned?"

" Now that I wake up, it's all right!"

While speaking, A'ji put the wooden barrel on the ground.

"Shopkeeper Wang, are you okay?"

At this point, the divine catcher looked at Wang Ye in front of him, opened the mouth and said: "What happened here?"

"I don't know..."

Hearing this, Wang Ye rubbed the temple pretentiously, opened the mouth and said: "I came to the house with Constable Zhao, suddenly Hearing someone talking, and then a crossbow arrow shot at us, the crossbow arrow burst out a blue smoke, I don't know anything..."

Having said that, Wang Ye faked a fake question. : "What happened?"

"We were previously hit by Tang Baichuan's lured the tiger away from the mountain plan. We don't know exactly what happened..."

Hearing Wang Ye’s words, the divine catcher said: "But when we came back, we found that you and Constable Zhao were lying unconscious in the courtyard..."

"Tang Baichuan died on the spot, and the scene was also I’ve been burned by the fire, I’m totally unrecognizable, I can’t see anything at all..."

"It looks like someone killed Tang Baichuan and saved you"

In words, divine catcher shook the head.

"Where is Constable Zhao?"

At this time, Wang Ye asked: "I remember he pushed me away at a critical moment. How is he?"

"He's okay..."

Hearing Wang Ye's question, A'ji on the side said.

At the same time, I saw him pick up the wooden barrel: "I will wake him up now!"

As he said, A'ji could not help but pour a bucket of water directly on it. On Constable Zhao.

hua!

With a sound, Constable Zhao suddenly sat up from the ground.

"That spoiled old man!"

Constable Zhao sat up abruptly and cursed.

At this time, he was dripping water all over, looking very embarrassed.

"Constable Zhao, don't get angry, I am saving you!"

At this point, A'ji took a step forward, opened the mouth and said: "You Lying on the ground in a coma, I called you many times and didn't respond, but I woke you up in desperation!" In the words, A'ji's face was full of sincerity.

What am I...

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

The grandson of A'ji, as expected, poured cold water on him without asking. Afterwards, he faked that he called several times.

Fortunately, I was awakened by a divine catcher, otherwise I will not escape the fate of being awakened...

(End of this chapter)