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Chapter 1272 Holy Witch

Wang Xiaoqiang's heart was furious, and someone dared to attack his gold mine. It was obvious that Wang Xiaoqiang did not take him seriously. As his heart became furious, with the urgling waves, several more angry swords were formed, gradually gathering into the "Rich Wave Sword Waterfall".

"Okay, I understand, you don't have to worry, I'll deal with it tomorrow." Wang Xiaoqiang patted Xu Qingxue's shoulder to show comfort.

Rest all night.

the next day.

Wang Xiaoqiang asked Zhao Feiyan to stay in Xuanmeng Manor to accompany Xu Qingxue and his son, and then took Taiyi Zhenren to deal with the gold mine.

Wang Xiaoqiang felt that someone was planning a gold mine, and he should be a master, with supernatural abilities and killing people invisible, so he had to be aware that if he provoked them, it would be a bad thing to attack his wife and children.

Only when Xu Qingxue stayed with them, mother and son, Wang Xiaoqiang felt relieved.

Wang Xiaoqiang first went to the morgue of the hospital with Taiyi Zhenren and checked the bodies of the two gold mine technicians.

Wang Xiaoqiang recognized these two technicians. When he first took over the gold mine, he stayed in the gold mine for a while. He often dealt with each other and became very familiar with each other. Although Wang Xiaoqiang is an employer and they are hired workers, he is considered a friend when he gets familiar with it.

Seeing that they were originally two living people, but now they have become cold corpses, Wang Xiaoqiang was both angry and sad. As his emotions fluctuated, the swords of anger in his body continued to grow, one by one, gathering together, and the "Raging Sword Waterfall" was growing stronger again.

At the same time, the number of swords of sadness is increasing, one, two, three... Finally, ten are condensed. The power of the "Sad Sword Rain" is growing stronger.

"Taiyi, what do you think?" Wang Xiaoqiang asked, walking out of the morgue, suppressing the anger and sadness in his heart.

"I just used my spiritual sense to check it out and found that the meridians of these two technicians were completely broken..." Taiyi Zhenren sighed indignantly, "What a powerful method, what a cruel method..."

"Well, Western medicine does not recognize the saying "meridians", especially in places like foreign countries, I don't believe it. In fact, even traditional Chinese medicine can't find it. Alas... it's no wonder these forensic doctors, they can't find it..." Wang Xiaoqiang said, and said, "It turns out that there is a master who wants to kill my gold mine..."

"No matter how high a master is, he is not an ant in front of you," said Taiyi Zhenren. "This should be done by a wizard..."

wizard!?

Wang Xiaoqiang's heart was terrified. He followed, "Let's go find a wizard."

Wang Xiaoqiang took Taiyi Zhenren to the Mozharen Manor. Mozharen's apprentice, a little wizard, met Wang Xiaoqiang.

This little wizard has only been with Mo Zhalun in the past two years, so he did not recognize Wang Xiaoqiang. Seeing that Wang Xiaoqiang had no cultivation, he ignored it. However, the old man Taiyi, who was beside Wang Xiaoqiang, had a profound cultivation and a calm breath. He was so strong that he could not see through it, so he became more respectful.

"Where is Mozaren, why haven't you got out yet?" Wang Xiaoqiang shouted.

Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang scolding, the little wizard was slightly angry. If it weren't for being intimidated by Taiyi Zhenren, he would have to slam people. He said, "The master is in seclusion, and it is not convenient to meet guests. If you have anything, come again in half a year..."

"Go aside." Wang Xiaoqiang pushed the little wizard out with a casual push, drew an arc in the air, and finally hit the wall heavily before falling down.

The little wizard's eyes widened and looked at Wang Xiaoqiang in shock. He couldn't figure it out no matter what. Such a mortal had such a powerful force that he could push him, a wizard, away.

Wang Xiaoqiang didn't even look at the little wizard, and roared, "Mozaren, if you don't get out again, I'll razed your manor to the ground."

The roar was like thunder, shaking the entire manor buzzing, and the ground was trembling, as if it was an earthquake.

Mozharen, who was in seclusion in the secret room, was finally disturbed. When he heard Wang Xiaoqiang's voice, Mozharen's breath broke out in panic. He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of black blood, almost getting possessed.

He wiped his mouth and relieved the blood, ran out of the secret room in panic, and came to see Wang Xiaoqiang.

This Mozharen is Wang Xiaoqiang's slave. Wang Xiaoqiang only needs one thought to kill him, so Mozharen is extremely afraid of Wang Xiaoqiang.

When he arrived in front of Wang Xiaoqiang, Mozhalun knelt down in front of Wang Xiaoqiang, and stuttered, "Master, Master, little Mozhalun, kowtow to Master."

Seeing that the family master Mo Zharen actually knelt down to Wang Xiaoqiang and called him the master, the little wizard's heart was thumping, and he was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe.

"Mozaren, it seems that you are quite concerned about cultivation and go into seclusion at any time..." Wang Xiaoqiang walked to Mozaren, smiled playfully, and turned to Taiyi Zhenren and said, "Look at what kind of cultivation he has?"

Taiyi Zhenren swept his spiritual sense and said, "He is the great witch with all his strength."

"Tsk, it's only five years since the great witch has worked hard. This is the result of your hard practice..." Wang Xiaoqiang said with a slander.

Just as Wang Xiaoqiang asked Taiyi Zhenren to investigate Mozharen's cultivation, Mozharen was also secretly sensing Wang Xiaoqiang's cultivation.

If you don’t check it, you will be shocked. When you check it, you will find that there is no fluctuation of spiritual power on Wang Xiaoqiang. In other words, Wang Xiaoqiang’s cultivation level has been completely lost. Now he is a mortal. How is this possible?

After five years, Wang Xiaoqiang's cultivation has not only made no progress, but has completely disappeared. The old man around him who obeyed him the orders of his will can't even tell that he has high cultivation.

Mozarren knew that there must be something strange about this. Wang Xiaoqiang was definitely not as simple as losing all his cultivation. He felt that Wang Xiaoqiang should have reached the legendary "transformation of emptiness".

When the realm of transformation is transformed into a virtual state, the practitioner's aura is calm and restrained, and he is as humble as a silence, which gives people the illusion of no cultivation.

But how could he know that Wang Xiaoqiang passed the "Virtual Realm" five years ago, and now he is in the realm of the Immortal Emperor.

"Master, I'm so stupid..." Mozaren said ashamed.

"Mozaren, I'll ask you, do you know that there was a murder in my gold mine?" Wang Xiaoqiang stared at Mozaren and asked.

"Little, I don't know." Mozaren stuttered, lowered his head, looking a little panicked.

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "I really don't know? You know the end of deceiving me... Then you will be more than you, Mozaren, will die..."

Mozaren shook his body and thumped down to the ground. "Little, little slave knows..."

"Let me tell me, what's going on?" Wang Xiaoqiang asked with a cold look.

"Yes, it's a holy witch..." Mozaren showed a embarrassed and innocent expression, "He had warned Xiaonu before, telling Xiaonu not to worry about this matter, otherwise he would destroy Xiaonu's whole family..."

Wang Xiaoqiang murmured, "Holy Witch?"

Taiyi Zhenren said, "Witches are divided into earth witches, heaven witches, great witches, holy witches... Holy witches are the highest level of wizards and the most powerful existence among wizards..."

Mozaren said innocently, "Master, the little slave is powerless..."
Chapter completed!
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