Chapter 121
Wild City is a wonderful city, especially in early summer.

The thicker and thicker green makes this city wrapped in yellow sand more beautiful; the cicadas on the green wood trees start to make crisp chirps, and with the bright afternoon sun, the people in the city are sent into a The dreamland of napping; and the most anticipated thing is that early summer is the time when sand lizards lay eggs.Sand lizard eggs are definitely the best delicacy in the world.There are countless monks who go to the wild city every year to taste sand lizard eggs.

It's just that sand lizard eggs are extremely difficult to find and are easy to spoil, so this delicacy is often in short supply.If you want to taste a sand lizard egg in a desert restaurant, you usually have to wait for half a month.

Of course, some important figures are excluded, such as Ma Wuliang, or a top monk like Taoist Chen Xuan.

Glancing at Ma Wuliang who was smiling kindly, Taoist Chen Xuan's face was gloomy.Half a month ago, the Sixth Elder and his grandson Chen Fengmu died in the wild city.As the suzerain of the Wukong Sect, Taoist Chen Xuan should come to the Wild City to discuss the matter both emotionally and rationally.But facing Ma Wuliang who was hiding a knife in his smile, Taoist Chen Xuan angrily reprimanded him for a long time, but what was waiting was Ma Wuliang's plate of garlic sand lizard eggs.This made Taoist Chen Xuan extremely depressed.

Cicadas in the afternoon were very active, and the crisp chirping of cicadas accompanied by the warm sunshine penetrated into the most luxurious box of the Desert Restaurant.But this afternoon's leisure did not make Taoist Chen Xuan show the slightest smile, on the contrary, the expression of impatience on his face became more and more serious.

It's just that no matter how impatient he was, he knew that sitting opposite him was a monk who was as powerful as him.So he can only and must be patient and spend this leisure time with Ma Wuliang.

"Fellow Daoist Chen Xuan, come and taste this sand lizard egg. It tastes quite delicious. There are fewer and fewer sand lizards these days, and this delicacy has become rare. I am afraid that after a hundred years, no one will be able to taste this moist lizard egg." It tastes soft and greasy." Ma Wuliang tapped lightly on the plate with his chopsticks, the sound was clear and sweet, faintly covering the cicadas chirping outside the window.

Taoist Chen Xuan frowned, with a slight displeasure flashing across his face, he said, "Boss Ma, you have to give me an account of this matter. Although your black market is powerful, I don't see you in Wukongzong." I'm afraid of you. It's not good to tear your face, but sometimes, you have to tear it."

Ma Wuliang ignored Taoist Chen Xuan's anger, still smiling.I put a sand lizard egg into my mouth, squinted my eyes and savored it carefully, my Adam's apple moved slightly, and let out a satisfied sigh, and said: "Chen Daoyou, isn't it just a little thing that builds the spirit realm? If you kill it, kill it!" Now, what do you want to explain. As for your useless grandson, I just broke his arm, which is not a big deal." Ma Wuliang looked relaxed and relaxed, and his tone was light, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Taoist Chen Xuan's complexion changed slightly, but he maintained the demeanor of the master of the sect very well.He didn't immediately overturn the table, reveal the magic weapon, and cut off the head like ordinary sect disciples.The thick lips were slightly pursed, and the big monk said: "Boss Ma, with our status, it seems that there is no need to go around in circles. The sand lizard eggs are delicious, but compared to the life of the sixth elder of the Criminal Law Hall, it is worthless." It is not worth mentioning. This matter must be handled in this way: hand over Zhao Mingzhu, Wan Ming, Mu Ye, and Huo Guang, and let me take them back to the sect for questioning. As for your fourth child in the black market, you need to judge yourself One arm, as a punishment!"

"Do you think this is possible?" Ma Wuliang picked up the sake on his right hand and sipped his mouth, with a half-smile expression on his face: "No matter how you say, the fourth brother has touched the threshold of the way of heaven, you let him cut off his own arm? Woo, Isn't that a little too much?"

Taoist Chen Xuan's face darkened slightly.He naturally knew what kind of character the fourth child in the black market was, and it was simply impossible for him to cut off his own arm.And the conditions mentioned just now are just the highest price he offered, a bargain behind the good side.So after pondering for a while, Taoist Chen Xuan said again: "The fourth child must at least come to my Wukong Sect and apologize to my grandson face to face. As for the culprits of this matter, Mu Ye and Huoguang, they must be punished on the spot !"

Picking up the wine glass, and drank the sake in one gulp, the smile on Ma Wuliang's face gradually became stronger, just like the greenery that was too thick to melt outside the window.After drinking the wine, he put down his glass, staring at Taoist Chen Xuan's eyes, and said word by word: "Are you really going to kill Mu Ye?"

"That's natural."

"Fellow Daoist Chen Xuan, have you ever thought about why, in my capacity, I would protect a little guy in the concentration state so much, and even give him my unicorn armor?" The smile on Ma Wuliang's face gradually melted. For a trace of businessman's unique treachery and insidiousness: "That kid is not related to me, guess why I did this?"

Taoist Chen Xuan's face was slightly startled, and a trace of confusion and incomprehension flashed in his eyes. He looked at Ma Wuliang with a slightly cold face, and asked after a while: "Why?"

"Old Li's only disciple, you dare to kill him?!"

Taoist Chen Xuan was stunned.

After a whole cup of tea, the suzerain of Wu Zongkong, a great monk with unfathomable cultivation, patted the table and shouted with disbelief and panic all over his face: "Ma Wuliang, don't you Lie me! How can Lao Li’s disciple still need your protection? In the entire Zhongzhou Continent, is there anyone who dares to take action against Lao Li’s disciple? Don’t talk nonsense, Ma Wuliang!”

"You Wukong Sect's Sixth Elder, your useless grandson, don't you dare to attack Lao Li's only disciple? You even want to kill people and seize treasures." Ma Wuliang remained expressionless; "Not everyone is qualified to know the old The existence of Li is like not everyone can know what is the real way of heaven. Fellow Daoist Chen Xuan, do you still want to kill that little guy Mu Ye now? If you want to, I can take you to his house. "

Taoist Chen Xuan's expression fluctuated.The inner struggle was extremely intense, like a girl who was about to be raped, faced with the difficult decision of whether to be safe or not.After a long time, the suzerain finally said with difficulty: "Since I'm Lao Li's disciple, it's because I'm being abrupt, so let's forget about it." After that, he stood up with a gloomy face, and wanted to shake his sleeves and go.

"Five million stones, otherwise I will spread the news that the sixth elder of the Wukong Sect attacked and killed Lao Li's disciples to every corner of the Zhongzhou mainland." Seeing that Taoist Chen Xuan was about to leave, Ma Wuliang finally showed his fox tail, with a smirk on his face. A treacherous and insidious smile: "Lao Li's lineage has always been a single pass. You Wukongzong assassinated Mu Ye in order to make Lao Li disappear. The hush money of 500 million yuan is not too much, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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