Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 26 The Mo Family
With the venting of the anger in his heart, the scarlet in Li Jun's eyes has dissipated, and his eyes have returned to the coldness of the past, "What if I die?"

"You can't do anything if you die, it's just a little trouble. This kid is a member of the Tianzhi Society of the Mo family. The people in this organization don't have any great skills, but they like to protect their weaknesses. It won't do you any good to kill him."

The red light is indeterminate, just like the eyes of a real person.

Li Jun raised his hand and shaved his eyebrows, then grinned, revealing a mouthful of bloody white teeth, "Threat me?"

"No, no, absolutely not. I don't, Mr. Ma, I'm just not worth it for you, brother."

"Brother, I've heard about what happened to you in Brother Muddy Water Pao. It's really not worth it to make these people ashamed."

This man named Ma Wangye was no less slick than the stall owner on Ghost Street, his tone was extremely sincere, and he looked like he was thinking about Li Jun with all his heart.

Li Jun was silent for a moment, glanced at the injector stretched out in front of him, and asked, "Then what does this mean?"

"Eight-Rank Boxing - Bajiquan, a good thing for fighting and killing people, Zhao Qingxia's life money."

A flash of shock flashed in Li Jun's eyes. Zhao Qingxia is not a person of the martial arts sequence, but he actually has eighth-rank martial arts? !
No wonder Li Jun was so surprised, because even though Chengdu Mansion has the largest underground black market in the southwestern part of the empire, there are still very few martial arts injectors above rank nine circulating in the market.

The reason for this is that it is difficult to obtain a martial arts injector of this level.

Since the martial arts sect withered, martial arts injectors were basically in the hands of the Ministry of War.

Martial arts injectors from the ninth rank to the upper rank are all specially provided by generals, and the whereabouts of each copy is registered in the Ministry of War, and the number of exiled civilians is extremely rare.

On the other hand, the reason is that only followers of the Martial Dao Sequence can inject the eighth-rank Martial Arts, and there are too few people in the Martial Dao Sequence.

Supply is difficult, demand is low, and without profit-driven, the market naturally lacks vitality.

So Li Jun has only injected one of the eighth-rank internal skills so far, and it is still obtained from Kuang Qingyun.

The Pao brother and the second master probably also thought that this thing was too narrow in use, and it wouldn't fetch a good price if it was sold, so he gave it to Li Jun as a favor.

The metal branch swayed more attentively, like a wagging dog's tail.

"I saw the fight just now from beginning to end. Brothers used their hands instead of swords from beginning to end. They used the single sword method of the ninth-grade martial arts. But when changing punches, there were no boxing moves. Maybe there is still a lack of boxing skills?"

"With this Bajiquan, your strength in close combat will skyrocket immediately. If you face a stunned young man like Zhao Qingxia, you can win with three punches and two kicks."

Prince Ma spoke sincerely, and Li Jun seemed to have no reason to refuse, but the next moment he shook his head resolutely.

Because if he killed Zhao Qingxia, at least he could gain hundreds of mastery points.

It is completely possible to push [Qingdi Jue] to the later stage, and the benefits are no less than an eighth-rank martial art.

"not enough."

It's not impossible, it's not enough.

Lord Ma keenly grasped the meaning of Li Jun's words, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Then add another one, eighth-rank forging body, golden bell cover!"

This kid is still a fat sheep!

Li Jun couldn't help feeling hot that Zhao Qingxia could pull out two eighth-rank martial arts from him.

Seeing the eagerness in Li Jun's eyes, Lord Ma quickly said: "It's really gone this time. Zhao Qingxia is a craftsman of Mojiu mechanism. He can have these two eight-grade injectors because he is obsessed with martial arts."

"Even if you beat him to death, I won't be able to find anything else. Believe me, brother."

Li Jun looked at the flashing red lights that were almost connected together, and understood that Zhao Qingxia couldn't get anything else out of him.

Seeing the other party reaching out to take five six-art chips and two injectors, one yellow and one black, a breath of relief came from the exoskeleton armor.

After Li Jun put away his things, he looked at the exoskeleton mech that was slowly "sitting up".

"Damn it, I almost dismantled it for Lord Ma, no wonder the Three Sects want to suppress you people."

Lord Ma muttered, but found that Li Jun was staring at him curiously, and couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Are you really a tool spirit? Not a bionic program or something?"

Li Jun was full of curiosity about this "Prince Ma" who was just like a real person.

"Brother, do we really want to discuss this issue here? The people from Shudao Logistics are coming soon."

Li Jun sat cross-legged, and said calmly, "It's still 5 minutes to 2 minutes. You speak faster, and you still have time to run."

"Okay." Lord Ma sighed.

Following his words, the exoskeleton mech shrugged its shoulders, driving the unconscious Zhao Qingxia inside, it really looked like a sigh.

"Have you ever heard the word 'Ming Gui'?"

"You have one minute and fifty seconds left."

"This concept is very important, and it must be explained from here to be thorough."

"One minute and fifty-seven seconds."

The red light is always on, like a glare.

"One minute and fifty-seven seconds."

"Okay, I admit it. I don't quite agree with the Mohist saying that everything has animism, and there is a god above the head. However, when people in the Mohist sequence break the lock and advance to the sequence, the mechanical bodies cast by themselves will have autonomous consciousness."

Li Jun scoffed at this mysterious and mysterious explanation.

Nothing is born out of thin air, what you think is born out of nothing, but you don't know why.

At this time, Li Jun suddenly recalled the situation when he was promoted to Wu Jiu. The sudden burst of anger made him seem to be a different person at that moment.

Thinking of this, Li Jun couldn't help wondering: "Could you be this kid's second personality?"

"I am him? Then Ma Ye, my wisdom in the Mohist Artifact Spiritual Circle and Huangliang Dreamland Artifact Forum will be defeated!"

Prince Ma's voice suddenly rose, extremely angry at Li Jun's judgment.

"Sacred weapon?" Li Jun looked suspiciously up and down.

"It will grow. In the future, Zhao Qingxia will be promoted to a higher sequence, and I will be able to follow the tide."

Li Jun twitched the corner of his mouth, instead of continuing to dwell on this issue, he asked another question: "Why did Zhao Qingxia want to rob Shudao Logistics Group?"

Lord Ma shouted at the top of his voice: "Brother, I still have to ask, I really don't have time."

"If you don't say it, you will die."

Zhao Qingxia, who was in a coma, was led to spread his hands, "You are poor, the pockets of your trousers for research and development are cleaner than your face, if you have no money, you can only rob the rich. Whoever made the Confucianists rich, they like to be rich and unkind."

Li Jun asked suspiciously, "Is it that simple?"

"It's really that simple. If there is a plan, Zhao Qingxia won't fight you on a whim. Isn't this delaying things?"

This tool spirit speaks nine falsehoods and one true one.

Li Jun quickly made a judgment in his mind.

But there is one thing that Li Jun is sure of. Jin Yiwei will choose to attack the Gu family in Yizhou at this time. I am afraid that it is not only because of the help of Taoism, but also has something to do with the Mohist family.

This contraband transaction is probably just an insignificant thread in a huge spider web.

No matter what role the Mo family played in it, killing Zhao Qingxia himself would bring endless disasters.

Seeing that Li Jun had no intention of stopping him, Lord Ma took Zhao Qingxia to his feet and performed an ancient martial arts clasping ceremony towards Li Jun.

"Brother, if the green mountains don't change, the green waters will flow forever. See you in the rivers and lakes."

After saying that, he jumped and turned into a black dot and quickly disappeared among the impenetrable buildings on Kowloon Street.

On the top of the messy eaves, Li Jun stood up slowly, clutching the horrific wound on his abdomen, and groped in his trouser pocket for a long time.

Suddenly his face relaxed, he took out a complete holographic phone and dialed it.

"Don't move, I'm not dead yet."

On the other side of the screen, Crow Hua was frantically hiding her packed luggage, while Crow Dodo was still concentrating on her forbidden book in the corner.

It's just that the book seems to be held upside down.

(End of this chapter)