Chapter 886

Hsiangtian God felt that his saliva was about to flow out, so he looked closer.

Peerless treasure?

 A moving living Bodhisattva?

This is simply wonderful to him, and it is completely a mascot of Zhenbao Pavilion.

Seeing the appearance of Lord Xiangtian, Jiang Ming suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

“Xiangtian God, what are you doing?”

The Lord Xiangtian thought something was wrong with Jiang Ming, so he quickly said proactively: "His Royal Highness the Savior, are you okay? Do you want me to take a look? Can I have some medical skills?"

 “Are you still hungry? Do you want to eat something?”

“I can also give you a pat on the back to ensure your satisfaction.”

 …

Jiang Ming couldn't help but feel a big headache as he rambled on.

The Lord Xiangtian was quite aloof when I saw him just now. Why has he turned into a talkative little old man now?

“I wonder which of you will follow this Xiangtian God.”

An inexplicable noise suddenly came from nearby, and Jiang Ming instantly became alert.

Those who could say this in the past were not good people, but perhaps, God Xiangtian also knew this person.

As expected, Lord Xiangtian quickly stood in front of Jiang Ming and said angrily: "Master of the next door pavilion, why are you here?"

Upon hearing this, Sikong Wuyuan immediately knew who the visitor was. It was the special envoy from next door.

It's just that my master disliked him very much, saying that he would always be a neighbor and would never become a great person, so he always called him the master of the next door.

 The appearance of the special envoy is a middle-aged young man, dressed in a very youthful style.

Noticing the expression on Lord Xiangtian’s face, he took another look at Jiang Ming.

It was after this extra glance that Lord Xiangtian became even more nervous, and said aggressively: "Hey, hey, hey, you stinky middle-aged boy, what are you looking at?"

 “There’s nothing here you’re looking for, so don’t look around here.”

“O Lord Xiangtian, your reaction is so violent, the sound is so loud that it can be heard from a long distance away.”

 The appearance envoy became curious about Jiang Ming.

 This is the first time he has seen such an emotion from Lord Xiangtian. It seems that this person who is blocked behind him is very special.

Jiang Ming looked up and down at the special envoy and met his eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

 The special envoy looked at him closely, as if to see something in his eyes.

Jiang Ming felt a little uncomfortable and then looked away.

Xiangtian Tianzhu realized that his emotions seemed to be a bit excessive, and then took a step forward, not wanting the special envoy to see it.

However, he didn't know that the other party had noticed it. Seeing this covering action, he felt even more suspicious.

Is it possible that the thin boy behind this is special?

 How about testing the other party?

Having something in mind, the special envoy’s movements were already in motion.

He released some poisonous butterflies from his hand. The poisonous butterflies dispersed, became transparent, and came together in front of Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming didn't feel anything, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he simply covered himself with a barrier.

 For some reason, he thought this method was quite good.

The poisonous butterfly collided with the barrier and was affected by the power inside, directly landing on the ground.

 The originally transparent body gradually began to show color due to death.

The special-looking envoy who was observing on the side couldn't help but have a look of surprise in his eyes, and then he became a little scared.

Is this thin boy’s physique so bizarre? Could it be that he had taken a medicinal bath? This is too strange.

No matter what, he was going to take a closer look at this kid. Having such a special ability at such a young age is not a good thing.

Jiang Ming also saw those special butterflies and was confused.

These butterflies were no ordinary butterflies at first glance, and they were probably placed around him deliberately by someone.

 Who wants to harm him secretly?

 The special envoy coughed and said, "I don't know who this gentleman is. Do you want to go to my place and have a few cups of tea?"

 “Which sir?”

Xiangtian Tianzhu was stunned for a moment, turned around and took a look, thinking it was Sikong Wuyuan, so he pushed him out.

"How could he drink tea with you? He is my eldest disciple."

These words made the special envoy split immediately, and then he said speechlessly: "How could I call you your first disciple? I don't care about your second disciple. I want you to be the one behind me."

He raised his chin and signaled to Jiang Ming.

 “Aha?”

Jiang Ming was stunned again.

The other party doesn’t want the people from Zhenbao Pavilion, so what does it want him to do instead? It's just too weird.

“It’s a nice thought, the people from Zhenbao Pavilion will always exist in Zhenbao Pavilion, and there is no way they can go to your place!”

When Xiangtian God saw someone trying to **** Jiang Ming from him, he quickly protected the calf, blew his beard and glared, and even wanted to attack him.

Not to be outdone, the special envoy fought with Xiangtian God in mid-air.

 The two of them were inseparable from each other, and both had some characteristics of tabby cats on their faces.

Seeing this, Sikong Wuyuan didn't know how to separate the forces between the two parties. The magnetic wave formed was very powerful.

If he rushes to stop him, he is likely to be recognized.

But judging from his current behavior, if he doesn't stop him, both people will be easily injured, and one of them will definitely die in the end.

His master is a bit old and may suffer a disadvantage.

 He couldn't help but become a little anxious.

With this anxiety, he lost his sense of proportion.

Seeing that the two people were fighting again and getting more and more violent, he rushed over.

However, just as he thought, he was directly shaken away by this posture, and he had no strength to move forward at all.

 He covered his heart, feeling a little regretful.

Had he known this, he should have been on the side to persuade the two of them. Yuan Hehe quickly went to check on his situation.

Seeing this, Jiang Ming knew what Sikong Wuyuan was thinking. He stared at him and said, "Don't worry, I'll solve this matter first. You can stay here with peace of mind."

 When a friend is in trouble, he must help him.

Jiang Ming rushed out directly.

 He originally thought that he would be knocked out like Sikong Wuyuan, but it didn't happen.

He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, then broke through the magnetic wave and pushed away the Xiangtian God and the special envoy.

The two people involuntarily stepped forward again, but were pushed away by Jiang Ming again. This happened over and over again, and all three of them were out of breath.

Jiang Ming looked at the special envoy and said, "The people in the Treasure Pavilion will never go outside. As for me, I will not go to your attic either. I am unrestrained."

"You have also seen the strength of me and Xiangtian God. I advise you to leave as soon as possible, so as not to suffer a loss later."

The special envoy could not believe it at all, and snorted coldly: "You are just a young boy, how much spiritual power can you have?"

 As soon as he said it, he threw a dagger out of his hand.

The dagger was taken by Jiang Ming, and he turned it around and threw it back.

 (End of this chapter)

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