C256 Night walker visit

"Why would the Brother Zhan ask that?"

Ouyang Hao looked at Zhan Tianming in shock.

"Hur hur, it's nothing. I guessed it." Zhan Tianming smiled lightly.

"Oh, I see." Ouyang Hao nodded in realization before explaining, "The Sloth Divine Art that brother Feinan cultivates is an ancestral martial skill that has been passed down for more than a thousand years."

"Sloth's divine arts?" Zhan Tianming felt that this was rather interesting.

After chatting for a while, Zhan Tianming found out Ouyang Hao's identity.

Young Lord of the Ouyang Merchant Bank.

However, Zhan Tianming knew nothing about Ouyang Merchant Bank.

There was nothing he could do about it. His time in this world was too short and he still had a lot of things he did not know.

After eating his fill, Ouyang Hao left with Yang Feinan.

At this time, Corpse Sovereign appeared in the room.

"These two aren't weak." The Corpse Sovereign said in a low voice.

Zhan Tianming nodded.

Through the Supreme Dragon God System, he had already checked them long ago.

Ouyang Hao, two star Martial King.

Moreover, after the name, there was an additional information and a question mark.

It was obvious that Ouyang Hao had some kind of secret on him.

And Yang Feinan, was also a two star Martial King.

Moreover, Zhan Tianming could feel that the auras of these two people were very thick, and they were definitely much stronger than ordinary Martial King of the same level.

This world truly did not lack geniuses.

At least, Zhan Tianming had already met with a lot of prodigies.

Ouyang Hao and Yang Feinan were both at the genius level, moreover, they were geniuses amongst geniuses. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to already possess the cultivation and strength of the Martial King at such a young age.

However, these two people were not from the Sky Wind Country.

Zhan Tianming did not know if it was true or false, but they had said so themselves.

Regardless of which nation they came from, Zhan Tianming did not care.

As long as these two people had no ill intentions towards him, it would not affect his search for the Phoenix Blood Phoenix Crystal.

Otherwise, he would never show mercy.

After Ouyang Hao and Yang Feinan left, Zhan Tianming also started to cultivate the Nirvana Mantra again.

Warm …

As the Genuine Essence flowed, clusters of dancing transparent flames appeared on Zhan Tianming's body.

It was as if his entire body was made of fire, but those flames were strangely controlled, they did not damage anything in the surroundings and even the clothes on Zhan Tianming's body was completely undamaged.

For the past ten or so days, he would take time to cultivate.

It was all for the sake of understanding the Nirvana Mantra.

This was the only way to understand better the situation when Feng Wushuang underwent Nirvana Rebirth.

However, it was impossible to not increase one's familiarity level to Nine Major Successes by trying to comprehend the subtleties of the technique. That was why Zhan Tianming had been frantically cultivating during this period of time, in order to increase his familiarity level.

In just ten short days, his familiarity level had already risen to Sixth.

This was a terrifying cultivation speed!

Thirty miles west of Maytown.

Swish

More than a dozen black figures flashed out, all of them possessing vigorous auras, all of them Martial Cultivator of the Martial Spirit Stage.

They gathered together, and as if they had received a message at the same time, all of them knelt down respectfully in the same direction.

Moments later, the space there trembled slightly.

Buzz …

A black shadow appeared out of nowhere.

A powerful aura of Martial King spread out, and the pair of gloomy eyes slowly swept over the dozen or so people kneeling in front of them.

"Humph!" A bunch of useless trash. "

His voice was filled with disdain.

The dozen or so men in black knelt on the ground, not daring to refute a single word.

Finally, the person from before asked, "Where is the target?"

"Mei Zhen Inn, room number 7." One of the black-clothed men in Martial Spirit Stage replied.

"Humph, if you can't get that back this time, all of you will have to move your heads, do you understand?" The black-clothed man at the Martial King realm snorted.

"Understood." The dozen or so black-clothed men from Martial Spirit Stage all nodded.

Nightfall had already enveloped Plum Town.

There weren't many families in this town, only a hundred households. After nightfall, there were very few people on the streets.

Because it was near the day that the Meishan went to sea, there would occasionally be some tourists who would rush here.

Unfortunately, there were very few tourists this year.

After all, there had just been a great battle between the various counties not long ago. Although it had quickly ended, it still had quite a bit of an impact. If it wasn't for the fact that people with some strength didn't have the mood to go out and play at this time.

Otherwise, in the past, Plum Town would have already had several hundred, or even thousands, or even tens of thousands of people arriving.

This year, however, there were only a handful of people.

The lights in the Plum Town Inn had long gone out.

It was already late into the night.

More than a dozen black shadows quietly arrived outside the inn.

Although the door to the inn was closed, to those black-clothed people, it was practically useless.

With a leap, the dozen or so people directly jumped into the inn from above.

His steps were extremely light.

There was no sound at all.

One of the men in black came to room seven and blew smoke into it.

Everything went smoothly.

Lightly opening the door, the leader of the men in black signaled with his eyes for one of the men in black to go in and investigate.

They did not enter the house together. It was obvious that they were afraid of the owner of the house.

Pfft!

The sound of a long blade chopping into a person came out.

Soon, a man in black came out with a bag and handed it to the leader.

"Hmm? You got it so easily? "

The leader was somewhat astonished.

Could it be fake?

When he opened it, he found that there was a embroidered box inside, and within the embroidered box, there was only a single slip of paper.

The leader frowned slightly, but he still couldn't help but unfurl the slip of paper.

A line of words entered his eyes.

"Congratulations, you have won a prize!" The prize is: Your mother calls you home for dinner. "

"Bastard!"

The leader angrily crumpled the piece of paper and threw it on the ground. At the same time, he also threw the bundle back to the man in black.

He took a big step and walked into the room.

Ye Zichen looked around.

"Hmm?"

The dead were actually masked?

Could it be that the person who came out with that package was not on his side?

Not good!

Right at this moment, a splash of water suddenly came from above the room. The leader of the black clothed men quickly operated his Genuine Essence and formed a barrier outside his body. But, with a pu sound, the water passed through the barrier and splashed onto his body.

Then, a piece of paper floated down and hung in front of the man in black, tied to one end by a rope.

Focusing and looking over, she only saw the words: "Hehe, I knew you would use the Genuine Essence to block it, what a pity, I added some Essence Dissolving Powder into the horse's urine, how does it taste?"

Suddenly!

The leader glared at them.

Piss from a horse?

As expected, the smell of urine entered his nose.

"Ugh …"

A wave of nausea surged up.

"Damn it!"

The leader pulled the slip of paper off the rope, rolled it into a ball and threw it on the ground. Then, he stepped on it.

Suddenly, a ball of raging flames rose from beneath his feet.