In an ordinary room in a hotel in Muxuguan, an old man who had changed his migrant worker clothes into neat and loose clothes. Seeing his quick return, he was breathless and panting. The old man asked Laoyang about the situation, "Old Yang, you just went outside and knew what happened in Muxuguan now?"

"My current situation is not very good, and I may not be able to go out." The old sheep took the cup of hot tea that the old man poured him. Perhaps because he was so thirsty, and regardless of whether the tea was still hot, he drank the hot tea in the cup in one sip.

After drinking the tea, the old sheep relaxed a long breath of heat.

"What is the situation? Tell me in detail." The old man looked at the old sheep who had finished drinking tea and asked the old sheep why the old sheep wanted to say that.

After the tea was hot, the old sheep cleared her throat and then cleared her throat. Her voice was not as dull as she had just rushed in. The old she began to explain the cause of the matter to the old man, "Okay, this is the thing..."

"It means that you did not get the news from the people guarding the gate, but instead offended him?" A minute later, the old man heard what the old Yang said clearly, but the old man still wanted to laugh. The place he wanted to laugh was, "I really didn't expect that as the most changeable and the oldest treacherous mountain, you, the old Yang, would make such a mistake."

The old man had no intention of blaming Lao Yang in his words. After all, in the old man's opinion, Lao Yang was a good thing to teach this lesson. "I have told you that Beilian and Qiguo are different. If you don't believe it, you will see it now and have your identity suspected."

"Oh, this is mine." Old Yang shook his head, and he was speechless. Who knew that the national conditions of Beilian were completely different from the national conditions of Qiguo. Those who defended Chengguan did not accept bribes in Beilian, and it was so abnormal!

If this is placed in Qiguo and such a position, it will be a very good place. If others care about their dirty money, they will put it in their pockets. After they have enough money in their pockets, they will pretend to be deaf and dumb regardless of what he has entered the city.

But in this Beilian, Lao Yang really encountered a stone. Who knew that the person not only did not charge money, but also had to pursue his identity in turn?!

"I don't want anything, I'm honest and honest, is this still an official?" Although Lao Yang already considered himself unlucky, he was still a little dissatisfied. In his opinion, the Wei Yi he met before was obviously a naughty young man who knew nothing!

That's a waste of money. As long as you say a few words, you can get money that can be easily obtained even if you fool him!

It would be fine if you were not interested in money, but you also thought that it was an insult to him to stuff money and give it to him!

Who is this person?

When Lao Yang thought of Wei Yi, he was speechless. Lao Yang believed that if he asked him, Lao Yang would never have been wary of being arrested.

"Okay, don't talk anymore, I understand." The old man looked at Lao Yang's dissatisfied look and waved his hand, "Isn't you blamed for this matter, but is there anything else besides this?"

"Oh, yes." If the old man hadn't asked this again, then the old man would have to immerse himself in this thing that embarrassed him. When the old man asked, the old man seemed to have reacted and answered repeatedly.

But of course, it is possible that Lao Yang is like this because he is waiting for the old man to ask this, and he did it on purpose.

However, for the old man, whether he was intentional or intentional, what he needed now was the details of what was still happening here in Mu Xuguan.

And this matter is naturally the figures chasing and flying through the air outside the window of the room from time to time.

"I asked someone and made some progress, but I don't know if this news is right."

"But it's okay to say it." The old man looked at the old sheep who was in his mouth, but had a hesitant expression on his face, comforted her and asked the old sheep to say it.

After receiving the old man's exact reply, the old sheep said the other news that she had already inquired was as if she had no scruples.

"The two groups of people are chasing in the air now, and the group of people chasing is a cultivator team formed by the Heavenly-level masters from Beilian from Muxu Pass."

"Who is the person being chased?" the old man asked.

Lao Yang replied: "The person being chased... from others, he said that the person was a town committee named Qi Li!"

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"How are you?" After Lao Yang looked at him and observed the old man's expression. When the expression on his face seemed to be stuck, Lao Yang greeted him with some anxiety.

"……I'm fine." The old man reacted after a while after Lao Yang's greetings. Then the old man asked again: "Is this news true?"

Regarding the old man's question, Lao Yang did not answer yes or no directly and confidently, but changed his statement and tried to answer tactfully: "If it is said that only one person said this, it is naturally unreliable. But if more than ten people ask, they all say this, then this news may be true."

"It seems that it is very likely that it will be true." The old man could not understand what Lao Yang said when he heard Lao Yang's words. However, the old man was like Lao Yang, and did not immediately feel convinced. Instead, he said, "Don't worry, let's wait for Ze'anzhi and Shizhu to come back, let's see."

Speaking of this, the old man looked at the dirty and dirty old sheep's face, which was a dirty and short and thin person, raised his eyebrows, and said again: "And before they came back, at this time, I think old sheep, you can change the skin on your body. Since you have been targeted, just don't have this identity and change your identity."

"...Isn't that a bit too bad for this?" Old Yang hesitated about the old man's words, as if he was a little afraid of something. Then he said his fear, "This is not in Qiguo. I took off my current skin, but I can only use my true face."

For people like Lao Yang who change their identities by transforming their appearance, it is a bit taboo to use their real faces.

"So are you staying here all the time?"

"But at least I have to give up on the ability to change my skin and go out." On this issue, Lao Yang would not give in.

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!