nd Petite Beauties"Mayor Gao." Upon seeing the tall man, Leng Bingbing hurriedly greeted him."Bingbing, you can leave first." Huang Haitao waved his hand."Yes, Director." Leng Bingbing got up and left...Chapter 1434: Reincarnate as a Turtle Next Life

"My beloved Mie, are you sure your information is correct" At this moment, Xia Tian couldn't help but doubt Mie's information. How could that ugly woman, Nan Gong Yan, suddenly die It was too bizarre.

“If you don’t believe it, go and check for yourself!” Mie said irritably: "The body is still at the original location!"

"My beloved Mie, what you say makes sense. I should indeed take a look." Xia Tian nodded his head. Nan Gong Yan’s death was too sudden and bizarre; he had to personally investigate the cause of her death. If she really died because of his machinations, it would be a good thing for him. But if she died at someone else's hands, that could cause some trouble.

“Let’s go then. The place isn’t far from here.” Mie said indifferently.

Xia Tian nodded and quickly entered Yī Xiǎoyīn’s room: “Wife YiYi, we need to leave for a while.”

“You’re the one going out; it has nothing to do with me,” Yī Xiǎoyīn said indifferently.

"YiYi wife, this place is very unsafe. I must take you and myself away," Xia Tian reached out his hand, grabbed Yī Xiǎoyīn’s waist, and then disappeared from the room.

“Take Brother Jiu with us!” Yī Xiǎoyīn hurriedly shouted.

"You bastard Xia Tian, quickly let go of Miss…" At this moment, Jiǔ was just rushing out of the room.

Just as Ah Jiou was about to finish speaking, Xia Tian had already returned and picked her up. As a result, Ah Jiou started cursing again: "Let go of me! You filthy, shameless beast..."

"Wife Meiyi, shall we leave" Xia Tian ignored Ah Jiou.

"Ah Jiou, stop cursing, it's useless," Yi Xiao Yin said calmly at this moment. She remained quite composed.

Ah Jiou finally quieted down. She knew that cursing at Xia Tian was futile, but she still couldn't help herself.

"Wife Yiyi, you're much better now. You know not to let this brat bother me," Xia Tian praised Yi Xiao Yin with a smile.

Yi Xiao Yin ignored Xia Tian, while Meiyi didn’t even say goodbye and darted out of the Pavilion for Ladies.

Xia Tian naturally said nothing more and quickly followed after her.

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

"She's dead" Yi Xiao Yin exclaimed in surprise. She immediately recognized that it was the Nangong Yan who had caused them trouble yesterday, and now she understood Xia Tian’s purpose for coming here.

Meiyi had already chased away the police officers guarding the scene, while Xia Tian released Yi Xiao Yin and Ah Jiou to examine how Nangong Yan died.

Just by taking a glance, Xia Tian's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

This wasn't because the cause of Nanguo Yan's death was too complicated, but rather too simple. In fact, it didn't require him—the number one divine physician in the world—to deduce it; any common person could figure out how she died simply by seeing her crushed throat!

And this wasn't good news for Xia Tian.

Although Xia Tian had previously believed that the likelihood of Nanguo Yan being killed as a result of his machinations was small, he still hoped it to be true. But now, after taking a look, he knew that her death probably didn’t have much to do with him.

"How is it Do you know who killed her" Mei'er asked.

Xia Tian shook his head and said with an unpleasant expression, "There are no traces of poison left in her body nor any obvious signs of damage to her meridians. It can be seen that before she died, her strength was basically undamaged. She had almost no other injuries on her body except for this fatal wound here, which indicates that she basically didn't engage in much combat with the enemy and probably received a lethal strike instantly; it means that whoever killed her was far stronger than her, as she herself was already at the mid-stage Core Formation realm, so the other person must be at least late-stage Core Formation or even higher cultivation.

Immediately after, Xia Tian shook his head again: "But there's no reason for it. Among the twelve people from the Mystic Immortal Sect who came over here, none of them should surpass the mid-stage Core Formation realm. Then who could have possibly killed her"

"Could it be Ji Qingying" Mei'er wondered.

Xia Tian shook his head: "That dead demoness certainly could easily kill Nanguo Yan, but it definitely wasn't her. If she really came here, she would probably come looking for me; moreover, if she had truly appeared in this place before, I would surely have smelled her scent in the air… Eh"

"What's wrong" Mei'er couldn't help asking.

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"There's a very strange smell in the air, it seems to be blood, but also doesn't seem like it," Xia Tian frowned slightly. "Let me check it out!"

No sooner had she spoken than Xia Tian suddenly vanished.

But within less than ten seconds, Xia Tian was back on the rooftop, her expression somewhat strange.

"Did you find anything" Mei'er asked again.

Xia Tian shook her head. "Mei'er wife, let's go back!"

As soon as she finished speaking, he took one each of Yixiao Yin and Jiuzhou in his arms and disappeared from the rooftop.

In a blink of an eye, they returned to Room 123. After putting down the two women, Xia Tian sat quietly under the pavilion, deep in thought with no intention to speak.

"What are you thinking about" Mei'er rarely saw Xia Tian so serious and couldn't help but ask.

"Mei'er wife, of course I'm thinking about you," Xia Tian snapped out of his thoughts and gave her a mischievous smile.

"I'm right here. What on earth are you thinking" Mei'er said rather unkindly.

Just as Summer was about to say something, his phone rang. The ringtone was an unusually familiar sound: "Honey, there's a call for you..."

This particular ringtone had been with Summer for several months and now belonged exclusively to Qiao Xiaoqiao. Without any hesitation, Summer immediately picked up the phone: "Wife, did you miss me Don't worry; I might come back to Jianghai City in a few days."

"Honey, are you still in Beijing" Qiao Xiaoqiao asked softly.

"Yes, I'm still in Beijing," Summer replied.

"Right, honey. There's something I need to ask you: Do you know a person named Ding Xiang He is the richest man in Yenan City..." Qiao Xiaoqiao quickly got straight to the point.

"Wife, what’s wrong with that old geezer" Summer asked curiously before Qiao Xiaoqiao finished speaking.

"Well, Mr. Ding said he wants me to convey a message to you. He says he is willing to give away all his wealth in exchange for the art of immortality," Qiao Xiaoqiao said softly. She had just heard about this from Qiao Donghai and found it rather strange that Ding Xiang knew her husband possessed the art of immortality. Due to this strangeness, she immediately called Summer to inquire.

"That old geezer still wants immortality" Summer was quite displeased. He harbored no goodwill towards the old man because he had previously helped the guys from the Mystic Immortal Sect. If it weren't for him urgently leaving Yenan City back then, he might have gone to deal with that old man. Now, this old geezer still wanted immortality It was simply daydreaming.

With these thoughts in mind, Summer added another remark through the phone: "Wife, tell that old geezer to die early and reincarnate as a turtle; then he can achieve immortality!"

"Haha," Qiao Xiaoqiao chuckled softly on the other end of the line while also feeling somewhat helpless. Her husband's words were indeed cutting; telling someone else to be reborn as a turtle was quite harsh. Of course, she understood her husband’s meaning—clearly, he had no interest in the wealth of that richest man from Yenan City and did not wish to impart the art of immortality to him either.

"Husband, I know how to tell him."

Qiao Xiaoqiao hung up the phone quickly. She was quite busy now as Ye Mengying and Sun Xinxin had all gone to Green Peak Mountain, leaving her to handle some matters.

After hanging up, Xia Tian muttered, "That dead old man still wants immortality If I were there, I'd make him reincarnate right now!"

"What are your plans" When she saw Xia Tian hang up the phone, Meiruo couldn't help but ask, "Although Nan Gong Yan has died, it seems that there are two cultivators left in the capital city. One is Nie Zixiong and the other killed Nan Gong Yan. How do you plan to deal with them"

Meiruo added after a pause: "However, we should only be dealing with Nie Zixiong, right That person who killed Nan Gong Yan shouldn't cause us trouble, should they"

"Meiruo wife, this is hard to say. An enemy's enemy isn’t necessarily a friend," Xia Tian shook his head. "I feel something’s off. Are these idiots really just here to find Sister Immortal But out of the people I've met so far, only a few seem genuinely interested in getting her back. Counting myself as one, there are eight of us now—only Han Mingfei and those two fools from White Cloud Mountain could be considered sincere. If Sister Immortal’s master is so keen on finding her, why would he send such unreliable people Could it be that her master is also a fool"

Shaking his head again, Xia Tian said, "That doesn’t make sense though. Sister Immortal’s master was very powerful; not only skilled in cultivation but also wise."

"You’re right, this does seem odd," Meiruo nodded gently. Indeed, if the Ethereal Immortal Sect had gone to such lengths to find Yue Qingya, one would expect their disciples searching for her to be highly reliable. It could be considered normal for a few among the twelve disciples to have ulterior motives, but six out of eight being problematic is too abnormal.

"Ji Qingying, that wicked demoness should know something. Unfortunately, she’s nowhere to be found now." Xia Tian was somewhat frustrated and shook his head. "Forget it. Let's focus on finding Nie Zixiong for now."

“We don’t have any clues at all. How do we find him” Meiruo asked.

"Why not try our luck, Meiruo wife We could post some identification notices and if anyone comes forward to claim the bodies of those idiots—Guo Jianxiong and the others—it should be Nie Zixiong." Xia Tian suggested after a moment's thought. He truly couldn’t think of any better ideas; when Meiruo wife interrogated that disciple, she forgot to ask for a portrait of Nie Zixiong, which would have made things simpler.ment and asked."Yes, it's mine. Who are you" Mu Han demanded."That's all we needed to hear!" The middle-aged officer pulled out his identification. "I am Deputy Captain Ding Song of the Criminal Inves...