Creation Color Master

In Xuanling City, Yang Jiye and Yao Guangxiao, who had completed a transaction at the Guling Chamber of Commerce, walked out accompanied by Manager Hu.

"Goodbye, you two. I look forward to seeing you next time."

After exchanging polite words, both sides parted ways.

In the private room on the third floor, there was one more person besides Jiang Fengyang.

An old man wearing a dark blue robe with family patterns embroidered on it sat in the position that Yao Guangxiao had occupied. He said calmly, "I didn't expect that even though I had restrained my aura, I was still discovered by the two of them hiding behind the screen. Feng Yang, these two are extraordinary."

Feng Qingyang could naturally see that Yang Jiye and the other two were extraordinary, but at this time his attention was obviously on another thing, that is, the power behind the two.

"Uncle, the news that the ghost old man and others were killed leaked some time ago shocked countless people. Based on the information, everyone speculated that the man might have reached the third level of the cave heaven."

"Now, these two people have brought things to our door, which means that the rumors may be true. With such a strong person backing us up, of course we should try our best to make friends with him. And the person who sent people here specifically to trade with our Guling Chamber of Commerce is also a sign of friendship."

The old man did not answer Jiang Fengyang's words, but said calmly: "Okay, we have already made our attitude clear on this matter. Since the Purple Sun Fire Spirit Flower has been found, I will return to the family. If you have any questions, you can always send me a message."

After Yang Jiye and Yao Guangxiao came out, they were walking on the street, but they didn't know that they were being watched.

In a corner where no one paid attention, two beggars, one old and one young, wearing ragged clothes and covered in dirt, were watching their every move.

The child looked only eight or nine years old. He raised his head and said to the old beggar, "Master, these are the two people who just came out of the Ancient Spirit Chamber of Commerce. I have been secretly observing them for a long time. From the moment they entered the city, I felt that they were ten big fish."

"These two stupid guys, along with that mountain herder, have been emphasizing all along the way that they are about to have a big deal with the Ancient Spirit Chamber of Commerce, fearing that others may not know about it."

The little beggar raised his chubby smiling face and looked at the old beggar beside him, saying, "Master, I have already completed the scouting work. These two are too strong. I am afraid you will need to take action."

The old beggar looked at his little disciple who was getting carried away with himself, and slapped him on the head, saying, "You little bastard, if you want to mess with me, just say so. In that case, it's my turn to take action."

"Little thief, watch carefully. Today, Master will show you his skills. Watch carefully."

After saying this, the old man turned around and walked towards the crowd, heading towards Yang Jiye and Yao Guangxiao.

An old man in tattered and dirty clothes on the street caused pedestrians to dodge to both sides.

The old beggar did not care about this kind of behavior. He held a broken walking stick in his hand and seemed to be walking with his head down, but his attention was actually always on Yang Jiye and the other man.

Yang Jiye and Yao Guangxiao were discussing the details of the transaction and the special spiritual objects to be exchanged at this time, and did not notice the beggar approaching them at all.

Just as the two men passed each other, the old beggar took action.

"Stealing the Soul Space"

"Stealing the Way - Empty Hands"

No one expected that, with just a passing by and no one even touching each other, the old beggar's hand had already taken away all the storage bags of the transaction from Yang Jiye's arms without anyone noticing.

However, Yang Jiye, who was talking with Yao Guangxiao, didn't feel anything at all.

The two of them walked away from each other with their backs to each other, and the old beggar's figure soon disappeared in the crowd.

But no one knew that a sneaky young man in the distance saw everything. If Yang Jiye and Yao Guangxiao paid attention to the young man, they would definitely recognize his identity.

Liao Wuming. When Ren Woxing was hiding from the Hanying tribe, he brought his fellow apprentices and master to Chu Mo's theater for help. Liao Wuming was one of the fellow apprentices.

He was also born into a family of thieves, and with Tian Wuyou's constant teaching, he was very sensitive to the thieves' magical powers. He had already noticed it when the old beggar made a move, and it was because he turned his head out of curiosity that he discovered this scene.

Although the young man discovered everything, he did not make it public, because the person who just made the move was a powerful thief in the third realm, who was at the same level as Tian Wuyou.

And when the thieves go out to scout the area, they need cooperation, not just one person, so before he figures out the other party's background, he can only pretend not to see it.

He looked around calmly and found that no one was paying attention to him. Liao Wuming murmured, "It was General Yang and Master Yao who were beside Chu Moen just now. How could they be here, and why were they targeted by the thieves?"

"I'm afraid the two haven't noticed that their things have been stolen. Master Chu Mo has done us a favor, I can't just sit there and watch. I have to go find Master and explain the situation."

After saying that, he carefully looked around again, and then disappeared into the street in a flash.

On the busy street, no one noticed that the young man who was squatting on the side had disappeared.

After leaving Xuanling City, Yang Jiye said, "Haha, we exchanged so many spiritual objects today. The lord will definitely be happy to see them when we return. I just don't know how many are suitable for refining leather puppets, and how many Chinese heroes can be born."

Yao Guangxiao reminded him, "You must put your things away. Let's hurry up and get back to the lord as soon as possible."

Yang Jiye patted his chest with a smile on his face, and wanted to swear that he would not lose it, but his face changed drastically the next second, because the several storage bags that were originally in his arms were all gone.

Seeing Yang Jiye's rapidly changing expression, Yao Guangxiao had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Oh no, everything is gone."

Yang Jiye was very sure that he had put it in his arms and never moved it again. No accidents happened on the way, so why did they all disappear?

A ray of Buddha's light flashed in Yao Guangxiao's eyes, and Yao Guangxiao opened his magical Buddha's eye.

Seeing numerous causes and effects coming into view, Yao Guangxiao carefully identified the various causes and effects belonging to Yang Jiye.

After a careful search, Yao Guangxiao finally found the specific reason.

"Our stuff has been vomited up. The murderer is now in the east of Xuanling City and is moving very quickly. He should be on the run."

"There is no time to lose, Jiye. Let's split up into two groups. You go and report this to the Lord, while I will chase the murderer and find where they hid the loot. We can support each other when the time comes, so that it won't take too much time."

Yang Jiye knew that this was the best solution and agreed with it very much. He said take care to Yao Guangxiao and quickly entered Baisong Mountain.

The two figures separated at the city gate and soon disappeared.