Mrs. and Mr. Smith

Chapter 524: We must not let him leave the Capital City!

Ethan Smith coldly stared at the man with the mustache and said, “I thought you had forgotten.”

The man with the mustache jumped down from the wall, smiling and saying, “How could that be possible, I always keep my word!”

Ethan Smith looked at the man with the mustache and said, “Then let’s not waste any more time, let’s get going.”

“Well, my friend, you’re not being fair. I came all the way here, and I haven’t even had a drink. At least treat me to a meal.” The man with the mustache grinned.

Although Ethan Smith was in a hurry, there was nothing he could do about the man with the mustache.

Helplessly, he had no choice but to bring the man with the mustache back to the living room.

“Edward Green, order some food.” Ethan Smith instructed Edward Green.

The man with the mustache waved his hand and said, “No need to be polite, just order a full Manchu-Han banquet!”

Edward Green glared at the man with the mustache and muttered, “Old Thing, you really are shameless.”

The man with the mustache chuckled and said, “Of course!”

This couldn’t help but make people wonder, what was the source of the man with the mustache’s sense of pride?

Edward Green brought some food from a restaurant, and the man with the mustache wolfed down the food like he hadn’t eaten for days.

At the side, Sofia Carrillo frowned.

She tugged at Ethan Smith and whispered, “Mr. Smith, who is this man? He’s so annoying.”

Ethan Smith spread his hands, not knowing how to explain for a moment.

“Just call him ‘The Mustache Man’.” Ethan Smith said helplessly.

Due to the mustache man’s crude eating manners, both Edward Green and Sofia Carrillo dared not join the table.

After nearly an hour, the man with the mustache finally patted his belly in satisfaction.

“Let’s go!” The man with the mustache stood up and said.

“Hold on,” Ethan Smith stopped the man with the mustache.

“I have something to ask you.” Ethan Smith looked at the man with the mustache.

Afterward, he led the man with the mustache directly into the bedroom.

Lying on the bed was Evelyn Norton.

Ethan Smith pointed at Evelyn Norton and asked, “She has been unconscious for nearly a month, do you know what’s going on?”

The man with the mustache rolled his eyes, “You’re a Master of Medicine God Pavilion, if you don’t know, how would I know?”

Ethan Smith frowned and explained the whole story to the man with the mustache.

After listening, the man with the mustache also raised his eyebrows slightly.

“Summoned the Dragon Spirit with her?” The man with the mustache stroked his chin and murmured in a low voice.

Ethan Smith nodded, “Yes, since then, she has been unconscious and her breath is very weak.”

The man with the mustache was silent for a moment and then said, “I did see something similar in an ancient book, but it was too long ago, and I’ve already forgotten.”

Then the man with the mustache said, “Just give me some time, let me recall.”

“Alright,” Ethan Smith nodded.

Since Evelyn Norton had been asleep for so long already, a few more days wouldn’t hurt.

Afterwards, Ethan Smith bid farewell to Edward Green and the others, and followed the man with the mustache to the three large graves.

Capital City Martial Arts Association.

In the meeting room, several executives were still hidden in the darkness.

“Emerson Holmes is right, this Ethan Smith is probably related to that person.”

“Could the prediction from more than a decade ago really come true?”

Mentioning the prediction, the executives once again fell silent.

“In order to prevent accidents, we must not let Ethan Smith leave Capital City at any cost,” a woman’s voice came out.

“On September 9th, mobilize the Three Military Marquises to kill Ethan Smith.”

“As long as he dares to show up, we must kill him at any cost!”

Three Military Marquises!

The Capital City Martial Arts Association has not dispatched a Military Marquis in over a decade!

And now they are directly mobilizing three of them! This shows how seriously they are taking this!

As for the “that person” and the “prediction” they mentioned, no one knew what those were, it seemed to be a secret of the Capital City Martial Arts Association.

Ethan Smith followed the man with the mustache, heading to the first large grave.

The first large grave was in a declining village in Central Plains.

The village was desolate, with signs of decay within a few miles.

It was said that countless Feng Shui Masters had come to perform rituals but ultimately left in disgrace.

“Such a strong dark energy.” As soon as they arrived at the village, Ethan Smith couldn’t help but be slightly surprised.

The dark energy here was almost as strong as the Dark Energy Grave under the Dragon Vein!

Ethan Smith hurriedly looked at the man with the mustache and asked, “Where is the grave?”

The man with the mustache glanced at Ethan Smith, stepped on the ground with his foot, and said, “This entire village is a big grave.”

Ethan Smith was dumbfounded.

Such a large grave, what could have been buried here?

The man with the mustache seemed to see the doubt in Ethan Smith’s mind and said, “According to my estimation, there used to be a living human sacrifice here, and it’s a grave-pit.”

Ethan Smith’s eyebrows knitted together, and he found it somewhat hard to accept.

According to the man with the mustache’s statement, many people might have been buried alive here at that time.

Perhaps it was also because of this reason that the dark energy here was especially strong.

“Alright, let’s hurry up. We still have to go to the next big grave.” The man with the mustache muttered.

“Okay.” Ethan Smith said no more.

He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to absorb the dark energy from the heavens and the earth.

In a blink of an eye, three days had passed.

And Ethan Smith was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, the surrounding dark energy disappearing bit by bit like a small stream flowing into the ocean.

The dark energy here began to fade in just a few short days, and even the man with the mustache was somewhat surprised by the speed.

At this time, it was already August 21st, only nineteen days left before September 9th.

The Blair family had already set the date for the wedding.

The location was set in a massive manor in the outskirts of Capital City.

The main manor was situated on top of a mountain, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, making it an ideal place for killing.

Today, however, several uninvited guests had arrived.

Although they appeared weak, their breaths were extremely strong.

These few people were the top cultivators in the real Military Marquis Realm today!

“If the Blair family’s brat can get rid of him, it would be for the best.” One of them spoke coldly.

“If he can’t do it, we must take action immediately and suppress Ethan Smith quickly!”

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