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Chapter 1434. To Be a Turtle in Your Next Life

"Mei Er my wife, is your news correct?" Even in the summer, he couldn\'t help but start suspecting Mei Er\'s information. How did that ugly Nangong Yan suddenly die? It was too bizarre.

"If you don\'t believe me, then look for yourself!" Mei Er snappily said, "The body is still there!"

"Mei Er\'s wife, you\'re right, I should go and take a look." He had to personally see the cause of Nangong Yan\'s death. If Nangong Yan had really died because of a scheme by him, that would be a good thing. However, if Nangong Yan had died at the hands of someone else, that would be quite troublesome.

"Then let\'s go. That place isn\'t far from here." Mei Er blandly said.

Xia Xia nodded his head and entered Yi Xiao Yin\'s room in a flash. "Yi Yi\'s wife, it\'s time for us to make a trip outside."

"It\'s you going out, it has nothing to do with me." Yi Xiao said indifferently.

"Yi Yi\'s wife, this place is not safe. I must bring you to go with me." Summer stretched out her arms and wrapped them around Yi Xiao Yin\'s waist before leaving the room in a flash.

"Bring Ah Jiu!" Yi Xiao Yin hurriedly shouted.

"Summer you bastard, quickly let go of the young mistress …" A\'Jiu had just rushed out of the room.

However, before Ah Jiu could finish his words, Xia had already returned to her side. She reached out and picked her up as well, and Ah Jiu started to curse, "Let go of me, you despicable, shameless beast …"

"Mei Er, my wife, let\'s go." Summer could not be bothered with A\'Jiu.

"A\'Jiu, stop cursing, it\'s useless." Yi Xiao Yin said lightly. She was still rather calm.

A\'Jiu finally quieted down. Actually, she knew it was useless scolding in the summer, but she couldn\'t help but want to scold him.

"Yiyi my wife, you\'re more obedient now. You know you can\'t let this girl annoy me." Summer praised Yi Xiao Yin with a smile.

Yi Xiaoming ignored the summer, but Mei\'er did not even greet them. With a flash, she left the pavilion.

Summer naturally didn\'t say anything and quickly caught up.

A few minutes later, they appeared beside Nangong Yan\'s corpse.

"She\'s dead?" She could tell with a single glance that the corpse belonged to the Nangong Yan who had come to cause trouble for them yesterday. She only now understood the purpose of her visit in the summer.

Mei Er had already chased away the police officers at the scene. In the summer, she released Yi Xiao Yin and A\'Jiu in preparation to investigate Nangong Yan\'s death.

With just a glance, Xia Xia\'s expression became somewhat ugly.

It wasn\'t because the cause of Nangong Yan\'s death was too complicated, but because the cause of her death was too simple. In fact, there was no need for someone like him, the number one genius doctor in the world, to find an ordinary person. Everyone could see how Nangong Yan had died, because everyone could see with a single glance that Nangong Yan\'s throat shouldn\'t be crushed!

And this was definitely not good news for the summer.

Even though he had thought that Nangong Yan had died because of his schemes, he still hoped that it was the truth. But now, he knew that Nangong Yan\'s death shouldn\'t have anything to do with him.

"How is it? Do you know who killed her? " Mei Er asked.

It can be seen that before she died, her strength should not have been damaged at all, and there are almost no other injuries on her body, only a single fatal wound. This means that she basically did not have any fight with the enemy, and that the person who killed her was much stronger than her, and she is already at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. The other person is at least at the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage, or maybe even higher.

Then, Xia Chen shook her head. "But that doesn\'t make sense. Out of the twelve people that came from the Misty Peak, there shouldn\'t be any experts above the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Who killed her?"

"Could it be Ji Qingying?" Mei Er thought for a while and asked.

Xia Xia Chen shook his head, "That damned witch could have easily killed Nangong Yan, but she definitely wasn\'t her. If she really did come, then she would\'ve come looking for me. Furthermore, if she really did appear here, then I would\'ve definitely smelled her scent in the air … "Huh?"

"What\'s wrong?" Mei Er could not help but ask.

"There\'s a very strange smell in the air. It seems to be the smell of blood, but it doesn\'t seem to be." Xia Zhi slightly frowned, "Let me go take a look!"

Before he finished speaking, the summer had suddenly disappeared.

But in less than ten seconds, Xia Chen once again returned to the roof, her expression somewhat strange.

"Did you find anything?" Mei Er asked again.

Summer shook her head. "Meryl\'s wife, let\'s go back!"

Just as he finished speaking, he picked up Yi Xiao Yin and Ah Jiu with each hand and disappeared from the rooftop.

In the blink of an eye, they were back in the Escort Pavilion, releasing the two girls and sitting in the pavilion during the summer. They didn\'t say a word, instead looking like they were seriously considering a problem.

"What are you thinking?" Mei Er couldn\'t help but ask when she saw how serious Xia Chen was.

"Mei Er\'s wife, of course I\'m thinking of you." Summer came back to herself and grinned at her.

"I\'m right here, what the hell are you thinking?" Mei Er said snappily.

Xia Zhi was about to say something when his phone suddenly rang. It was an extremely familiar voice. "Hubby, a call is coming …"

This ringtone that had accompanied Xia summer for a few months now belonged solely to Qiao Qiao. Without any hesitation, she immediately took out her cell phone and answered the call. "Wife, do you miss me? "Don\'t worry, I might be back in Jianghai City in a few days"

"Hubby, you\'re still in Beijing right?" Qiao Qiao asked softly.

"Yeah, I\'m still in Beijing." Xia replied.

"Oh right, husband, I have something to ask you. Do you know a person called Clove? "He is the richest man in Yue Nan city …" Qiao Qiao quickly got down to business.

"Wife, what\'s wrong with that damn old man?" The summer did not wait for Qiao Qiao to finish before she asked in a strange tone.

"It\'s like this. Old Master Ding said he wanted me to pass on a message to you. He said that he was willing to use all of his wealth in exchange for the art of longevity." Qiao Qiao whispered. She had just found out about this from Qiao Donghai and felt a little strange. How did Clove know that her husband had the Art of Immortality? It was also because of this strangeness that she immediately called during the summer to ask about it.

"That damned old man still wants to live forever?" He did not have a good impression of that old man, and the reason was simple as well. Who asked that old man to help those fellows from the Piaomiao Door? If it wasn\'t for him leaving Yue Nan City in a hurry, he might have already killed that old man. What a daydream.

Thinking of this, Xia Zhi added on on the phone, "Wife, tell that damned old man to die early and reincarnate. He will be able to live a long life as a turtle in his next life!"

"Puchi!" This husband is really mean when he actually wants to be reincarnated as a turtle. Of course, she also understood the meaning of summer. Apparently, in the summer, he was not interested in Yue Nan City\'s wealthiest person\'s property, and also did not want to give them the art of longevity.

"Hubby, I know how to tell him now." Qiao Qiao quickly hung up the phone. She was very busy at the moment. Ye Mengying, Sun Xinxin and company had all gone to Qingfeng Mountain, so there were some matters that needed her help with.

After hanging up, Xia Xia Keke muttered, "That damned old geezer still wants to live forever. If I wasn\'t there right now, I would have asked him to reincarnate right now!"

"What are your plans now?" Seeing that they hung up the phone, Mei Er couldn\'t help but ask, "Even though Nangong Yan is dead, it seems like there are still two other cultivators in the capital. One is that Nie Zixiong, and the other is the person who killed Nangong Yan. How do you plan on dealing with them?"

After pausing for a moment, Mei Er added, "However, we should only be dealing with Nie Zixiong. The person who killed Nangong Yan shouldn\'t be looking for trouble with us, right?"

"Mei Er\'s wife, it\'s hard to say. The enemies of our enemies might not be friends." Xia Xia Keke shook her head, "I keep feeling that something is wrong. Are these idiots really all here to find Goddess? But now, I\'ve met more than half of the people I\'ve met. Why are there so few who really want me to go back? All in all, I\'ve already met eight people. I really want to go back but only Han Mingfei and Bai Yunshan, the two idiots, can barely be counted. Since that master wants to find her so much, why did he find so many unreliable guys to come over? Could it be that Goddess\'s Master is also an idiot? "

Then, Xia Xinyan shook her head, "That doesn\'t make sense. The goddess said that her master is very powerful. Not only does he have a high cultivation level, he is also very smart!"

"Your words are a bit strange." Mei Er nodded her head lightly. Indeed, since the Misty Sect had put in so much effort to find Yue Qingya, then logically speaking, finding Yue Qingya\'s disciples should be fairly reliable. It could be considered normal for some of the twelve disciples to have ulterior motives, but six of the eight disciples had problems.

"That damn witch, Ji Qingying, should know something about it. It\'s a pity that she has disappeared by now." Xia Zhi was a little annoyed, but he shook his head, "Forget it, let\'s not think about this for now. We should think of a way to find Nie Zixiong first."

"There are no clues at all right now. How can I find him?" Mei Er could not help but ask.

"How about, my wife, let\'s try our luck and get someone to post an announcement on the corpse. If anyone comes to acknowledge those idiots\' corpses, they should be Nie Zixiong." When Mei Er\'s wife interrogated Junior Brother Ge, she also forgot to let that Junior Brother Ge get a portrait of Nie Zixiong. Otherwise, things would be much simpler.

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