Chapter 70 Excuses
It is a blessing to lose your horse.
Since you come, you will be at ease!
Wang Meng no longer thought about his identity, after all, it is already unchangeable and meaningless.
Next, what Wang Meng needs to consider the most is the cause of death of his predecessor.
The predecessor's strength was not weak, and he opened up 365 acupoints all over his body, which was a veritable acquired Great Perfection.
From memory, compare your combat power with your predecessor.
Wang Meng immediately concluded that without borrowing external forces, his predecessor was much stronger than Wang Meng's peak.
Don’t talk about realm. Realm is just a title, and the martial arts practiced by the two are not the same thing, and they cannot be compared.
If you can kill the person who is in the predecessor, you can kill Wang Meng.
It is related to life and death, so Wang Meng cannot be careless.
Thinking back to the man in the green robe before he died, the man in the green robe set out his sword and stabbed him in his chest.
I can't react at all. Such speed and strength are definitely in the innate realm.
Don’t underestimate the innate realm. You can be a middle-level person in the court, and you can also be a small sect in the world to dominate a county.
This world is divided into acquired, innate, and master of the God. The predecessor is not very clear about its realm.
Even the predecessors knew very little about the realm of Master Tongshen.
The master whom I came into contact with most often was their Qianhu Zuo Yuansheng, who was a master of the innate realm.
Recalling the scene in memory of Zuo Qianhu's attack, Wang Meng shook his head again, unable to compete with him.
"Why are there any innate masters attacking me?"
"Who did I offend? Whose interests have I hindered?"
"Aren't the other party afraid of Dongchang's investigation?"
"Or can the other party be sure that Dongchang can't find him?"
Wang Meng frowned gently, pondering in his heart, and he had repeatedly sorted out the memories in his mind.
The mind was in chaos, without any clue.
"Well, thirty-six strategies, and the positioning strategy. Now in the eyes of the murderer, I am a corpse, and I am just taking advantage of this advantage."
"Just jump out of the game, hide in the dark, and wait for the other party to jump out by himself."
...
At night, a raging fire ignited at Su Liu's home in the north of the city. The powerful fire suddenly attracted patrol guards.
"There's a fire!"
"Put the fire!"
But this fire is not easy to save. It is burning from the inside out, and there is also a lot of tincture oil, which is difficult to rescue.
In the end, the charred body was only rescued.
On the second day, Zuo Yuansheng, a thousand households in the East Factory, slapped the table hard: "What's going on? How could there be a fire in Su Liu's family? And Su Liu, the master of the acquired Great Perfection, could not escape."
A fat and fat middle-aged man immediately knelt down: "Report to Qianhu, according to the investigation of his brothers, someone should have deliberately set fire."
"According to the coroner's investigation of the corpse, there was a broken wound on the left arm of the corpse, which should be Su Baihu. When Su Baihu caught the thief three years ago, he broke his left arm and left scars."
"And according to the investigation by the coroner, there was a sword wound on Su Baihu's chest on his body, which penetrated his heart veins directly. This was a fatal injury, and there was no smoke and dust in his lungs. Therefore, someone set fire after Su Baihu was killed."
Hearing his subordinates' report, Zuo Yuansheng raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily: "It's unruly, killing hundreds of households in the East Factory, and trying to set fire to destroy the corpses and traces. It's simply lawless!"
"Check me, it must be the innate one who can kill Su Liu from the chest. Check me for those innate things in the north of the city and today's movements."
It’s no wonder that he was so shocked and angry, and there were so many ways to destroy corpses, but setting fires was a big deal, but it was a real provocation.
"yes."
In a dilapidated temple outside the city, Wang Meng was dressed in a coarse cloth dress, ragged, and smelled all over his body, and there was a layer of dirt on his face, as if he was a beggar.
That's right, Wang Meng disguised himself as a beggar and slipped out of the city today.
Moreover, the odor on the body is also intentional. You must know that the innate realm opens up the six consciousnesses, and the sense of taste is different from that of ordinary people.
It is covered with a stinky smell, so it is just right to avoid being investigated.
"I hope those coroners can find clues I left on the body."
The corpse was naturally written by Wang Meng. He was proficient in medical skills and was able to create some illusions even more.
The owner of the corpse was the beggar replaced by Wang Meng, and the figures of the two were somewhat similar.
Wang Meng used fire to burn the corpses to reduce the huge gap between them. Then he used medical skills and martial arts to completely change the small details of the corpses according to the original body, which was enough to make the fake real.
After throwing a corpse, setting fire to expand its influence, Wang Meng happened to escape perfectly.
In a gorgeous mansion north of the city.
A young man looked at a middle-aged man in front of him coldly: "What's going on? Did you set a big fire?"
The middle-aged man suddenly had some cold sweat on his forehead and he quickly knelt on the ground: "Young Master only asked his subordinates to kill people, but did not let the fire be. How dare he add to his subordinates?"
When the young man heard this, his eyes were like a sword, staring at the middle-aged man tightly.
The man was so cold that he was depressed that his son was moody. He did not dare to offend him.
After a long time, the young man said lightly: "Get out!"
"Yes!" As he said that, the middle-aged man immediately hugged him and rolled out.
The young man's eyes remained the same, and he had long been commonplace. He turned his back to his body and murmured: "Is it an accident? Or is it someone deliberately trying to make me face the East Factory?"
Killing someone is nothing, but killing someone and setting fires. If that kind of thing happens, it is a real slap in the face.
"Well, it's just a small household, it's nothing, and it's considered an accident."
In the following days, Qianhu District, the north of the city, searched everywhere, hoping to get clues.
For a moment, everyone knew that hundreds of households in their East Factory were killed, and the murderers even set fire to provoke.
"Mr. Qianhu, according to the information found, a guest official named Sun from the Muhou Mansion appeared in front of Su Baihu's house."
"And it is said that Su Baihu's subordinates said that a few weeks ago, Su Baihu was patrolling the little marquis."
When Zuo Yuansheng heard this, he frowned.
"Will Su Liu's temperament collide with the little marquis?"
"Sir, it is said that in order to save people, it slightly blocked the way forward of the little marquis' carriage."
Zuo Yuansheng snorted coldly: "This little marquis is really domineering!"
Although this is said, in their jurisdiction, the Muhou Mansion is indeed a forbidden area.
Not to mention that he is his boss, the commander of the East Factory and the North, dare not touch the tiger's beard.
"Muhou Mansion, Muhou Mansion..." Zuo Yuansheng had a headache for a moment.
He even began to curse Su Liu in his heart and left a mess.
Soon after, a hundred households came in: "Sir, the young marquis of the Marquis' Mansion handed over a post."
Zuo Yuansheng took the gorgeous post, with a helplessness in his eyes, and he sighed quietly: "Forget it, just catch a few thieves to punish him, and the news should not be spread."
"yes!"
...
A few days later, the beggar on the side of the city wall curled his lips: "It seems that Zuo Qianhu can't afford to offend the person who killed me, who is it?"
"Is it the Muhou Mansion, the person who was guilty of the Muhou Mansion that I had in my memory?"
Chapter completed!