The world's first loose repair

Chapter 120 Kill the chicken to warn the monkey

The spirit puppet is made by fusing the souls of countless mortals with the primordial spirit of the great cultivator of the Spiritual Realm as the main body.Because the refining method was too vicious, it was banned by monks in the entire Zhongzhou continent countless years ago.But everything is relative. Although the refining method of spirit puppets is inhumane, once trained, the power is extremely powerful!There are even some crazy monks who can refine spirit puppets that can compete with real dragons.

As a great monk in ancient times said, everything has a reason for its existence, the only difference is whether this reason is suitable for existence or not.

The gray phantom crawled out of the bone ring, stretched out its hands and feet in a very humane manner, and waved the giant sword in its hand.Then he glanced at the real dragon that turned into flames, and a slight disdain appeared on his blurred face.

Seeing the phantom's real expression, Huo Guang's crooked brows immediately knit together.After pondering for a while, he tapped his index finger towards the phantom, and the fiery red real dragon let out a deep roar, then raised its head, and opened its mouth to spray out a stream of transparent dragon breath.

Xu Ying didn't care about the fire dragon's breath.Shrugging his shoulders, he opened his lips where only a crack could be seen, and seemed to mutter a few words.Then he raised the huge sword in his right hand and slashed in the air!
The originally mighty fire dragon seemed to have been hit hard suddenly, and let out a painful and crazy roar.The huge body rolled and twisted non-stop, breaking the black brick walls on both sides of the street into pieces, and sweeping away the green wood trees several feet high.

But that phantom was expressionless, cutting down with one sword after another without stopping for a moment.

As Xu Ying swung his sword faster and faster, the fire dragon's roar gradually became weaker, and its figure gradually became dimmed, and even the dragon's breath could not be breathed out.In the end, with endless unwillingness and anger, he finally disappeared into the air.

"Your secret technique is really powerful, and you have been able to fight my puppet for so long. If your realm is higher, the outcome of this battle may be unpredictable." The sixth elder looked like an expert in the world. ,'Humble' praised Huoguang's secret technique: "I am sorry to lose an opponent like you. But no matter what, it is time to send you to see the Great Spirit Heaven."

After the Sixth Elder finished speaking, the gray phantom roared angrily, then raised the huge sword in his hand, and slashed down towards the fire!

But at this moment, Mu Ye suddenly laughed, his smile was brighter than that of flowers.Because the person he was waiting for finally came.

"Old man, who do you want to send to see Dalingtian? Why don't you meet me first?" A rough, unrestrained, but extremely harsh voice came from the corner at the end of the street.And with the sound of that voice, that incomparably powerful phantom, like white snow under the scorching sun, melted quickly until it disappeared.

Wearing a golden silk robe, wearing a jade finger ring, Ma Wuliang, a standard nouveau riche outfit, appeared from the corner of the street, pacing and cursing.And behind him, there are four old men wearing black melon caps and black silk jackets. They are the four strongest shopkeepers in the black market.

Glancing at the smiling Mu Ye, Ma Wuliang spat at him, and said, "You're such a troublemaker, you can't rest a day. I earn tens of thousands of stones every time I breathe, and it takes three days to get rid of it." The ones at both ends spend a lot of time wiping your butt! Don't you feel panicked in your heart?"

"Someone is jealous of the magic weapon on me, and wants to play the game of killing and seizing treasure, but I can't help it!" Mu Ye spread his hands, with a helpless expression on his face, but his eyes were full of smiles: "Boss Ma , People are on your territory and want to take my unicorn armor, so you should come to save me. What is this called? Er... It seems to be called after-sales service, right?"

Ma Wuliang snorted heavily, ignored Mu Ye's ridicule, turned his head, and looked at the Sixth Elder in a purple-gold robe, and said, "Do you dare to kill people to seize treasures in the wild city? My magic weapon, do you think your Wukong Sect is amazing?"

"Boss Ma is serious. We are just discussing..."

"Competition? Cut your head, do you think I'm so easy to fool? I've been doing business for so many years, what kind of scum has I never seen before, and you dare to use an axe in front of me?!" Ma Wuliang scolded angrily, then rolled his eyes The big shopkeepers behind him said: "Fourth, kill that old thing, chop off the right hand of that little thing, and throw it out of the wild city! You actually killed my people in my territory and took my treasures. It's fucking boring!"

Hearing Ma Wuliang's words, the Sixth Elder's expression changed drastically, his pious face was instantly covered with horror, his gray beard trembled slightly because of fear: "Ma Wuliang, you can't kill me, I am the elder of Wukong Sect, I The young man next to him is the grandson of the suzerain. You can't kill me!"

"Why can't I kill you?" Ma Wuliang smiled, and his expression suddenly calmed down, just like the dead sea that hasn't moved for thousands of years: "I haven't killed anyone for many years. I'm a businessman, and I always make money with kindness. I don't like Fight, kill, kill. But it's obvious that you bastards of the sect take my gentleness as cowardice. Even a small cultivator in the spirit building realm dares to break ground on my head. If I don't kill you, I'm afraid of me The black market will be snatched up by you." Ma Wuliang's tone was very gentle, as if the elders were teaching the younger generation, but the murderous intent revealed by the words was unusually strong, and even Mu Ye was startled.

Once a super monk like Ma Wuliang has the intention to kill, the aura alone is enough to scare ordinary people to death!

Although the Sixth Elder is a cultivator in the Spiritual Realm, he was still terrified when faced with Ma Wuliang who was really angry, and he spoke intermittently: "You...you...can't kill me, suzerain..."

Impatiently waving his hand, Ma Wuliang prepared the sixth elder to stammer: "Even if Taoist Chen Xuan came personally, I would kill you! Sometimes, it is very necessary to kill chickens to scare monkeys." With a wave, he turned around and left.

And the dead shopkeeper behind him took a silent step forward, stretched out his index finger and nodded towards the Sixth Elder's brow.

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Back in his own house, Mu Ye washed his face, cooked a big pot of noodles, and greeted Huoguang and the others for dinner.Although the fight in the morning was thrilling, it did not bring much disturbance to Mu Ye.After all, in the wild city, with Ma Wuliang's boss taking care of him, he is not worried about his own safety.What's more, this matter is also the other party's fault.

And Ma Wuliang also wanted to take this opportunity to give a small warning to some sects who were going too far.In many cities and towns, the black market business has been severely suppressed by the Zongmen, and it is even unsustainable.Therefore, it is necessary to take some opportunity to use some violent means at the right time.It's just that whether such a warning will cause big trouble or serve as a warning to others, only the Great Spirit knows the answer.

Zongmen, black market, that is a game between big shots.Mu Ye just wanted to live his little life with peace of mind, and then one day, knock on the door of Tianlanzong for his father and mother!

(End of this chapter)