"You...... You ......"

Kui San spurted out a mouthful of blood and shrank under a big tree, looking at Chen Mo with a frightened face.

But when he looked at the tennis racket in Chen Mo's hand, he couldn't help but flash a touch of greed and desire.

Ritual weapon, this is a magic weapon!

There is a saying in the cultivation world, which is called talismans are easy to obtain, but magic weapons are hard to find.

It means that a low-grade talisman (equivalent to a full blow from the Jindan monk) is not as good as a first-grade magic weapon.

There are nine grades of magic weapons, one product is secondary, and nine products are the strongest.

However, in the cultivation realm, there are very few magic weapons, and almost all of them are in the hands of the big guys.

Take the scattered cultivators that Chen Mo encountered in the black market of Shuangqing City as an example, except for the long knives of the monks of the Sword Sect, which belonged to the first-grade magic weapons, the weapons in the hands of the other scattered cultivators were all mortal iron.

Only in the hands of the monks of the Jindan period can there be second-grade magic weapons.

The Troll Sect, where the Tiger Hall Master is located, is one of the three top sects in the southwest, and he is also a Jindan monk, in charge of sect procurement, so he has this three-grade magic weapon tennis racket.

In addition, the two full moon double knives that the Tiger Hall Master is accustomed to are only second-grade magic weapons.

However, this is already considered very rich.

The Jindan monks in the scattered cultivation only have second-grade magic weapons at most, and third-grade and above magic weapons, almost only the Yuanying Ancestor can take them.

Kui San didn't expect the other party to be able to get a magic weapon, what does this mean?

First of all, the other party must be a disciple of the Great Gate Sect, and the sect he is in is much stronger than the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Because the entire sect of the Heavenly Demon Sect only has more than thirty disciples, and the head of the sect is only a Jindan monk.

The weak sect is naturally barren, so Kui San has no magic weapons.

Secondly, the other party is very rich, and compared with the other party, a poor monk like him is like a rich second generation who has met a rich second generation, and the two sides are not at the same level at all.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!" Kui San knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Chen Mo in panic.

Chen Mo was speechless, he thought that he was about to usher in the first bloody battle in his life, and he was about to stimulate a tragic atmosphere, reflecting his fearless heroism.

didn't expect the other party to be so cowardly, so he knelt down directly.

"Forget it, let's go. ”

Chen Mo sighed faintly, and when he looked up at the sky, he couldn't help but feel a feeling that the master was as lonely as snow.

"Thank you, big brother, thank you, big brother!"

Kui San's fart ran away.

It's not that he didn't want to kill the other party, but the other party has magic weapons, and he doesn't have anything.

It's like a poor player encountering a kryptonite player, and he can't be scared.

Kui San didn't think about saying a cruel word, and then went back to call the senior brothers, and even called the head of the house to overturn the goods.

However, Kui San heard that the disciples of the Great Sect had a secret method of communication, and once they encountered danger, they immediately sent out a message to inform them of their location and the danger they encountered.

As for fellow disciples or elders, after receiving the summons, they will immediately rush to come.

The Heavenly Demon Sect is just a small sect, and any Jindan monk will not dare to provoke it, in case two Jindan monks come, the Heavenly Demon Sect will be wiped out immediately.

Thinking of that kind of consequence, Kui San was afraid, and he was even more afraid that he would go back and say this, so the head of the house would cut himself down first to avoid getting into trouble.

So, Kui San decided that he had never seen Chen Mo, this matter must be rotten in the stomach, and no one can say it.

The Thousand-Handed Ghost Mother originally thought that Chen Mo would let the other party go on the surface, but in fact he would secretly stab the other party in the back.

Don't feel insidious, this is what the Great Demon King loved to do in his last life.

In the words of the Demon King, it is: If you don't stab him, what if he stabs you secretly?

But seeing that Kui San was gone, Chen Mo still didn't move, and the thousand-handed ghost mother blinked, and suddenly realized.

"Lord Demon King, Wise and Powerful! Let's put a long line to catch a big fish, find the location of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and destroy him!

Chen Mo looked at the murderous thousand-armed ghost mother in surprise: "I look so vicious?"

"Lord Demon King, you are definitely the most vicious, the most despicable, the most insidious, and the most shameless!" said the Thousand-Handed Ghost Mother with a flattering smile.

The corners of Chen Mo's mouth twitched: "If I understand correctly, are you slapping me on the back?"

"Why are your subordinates patting on the back? What you say is from the bottom of your heart, Lord Demon King, you must be the most vicious, despicable and shameless person in the Three Realms!"

The Thousand-Handed Ghost Mother said with a smug heart.

Hmph, when it comes to sycophancy, there is absolutely no one in the Demon King's army who can compete with me for the first place!

Zhuzhu next to "giggle...... smiled so hard that she almost burst into tears.

Chen Mo's face turned dark, put away the tennis racket, and took out a machete against the neck of the thousand-handed ghost mother: "I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language." ”

"Lord Demon King!"

The face of the thousand-handed ghost mother changed drastically, and her heart was uneasy.

No, didn't Lord Demon King like to hear us like this in his last life......?

looked at the little Lori beads next to her, and the thousand-handed ghost mother rolled her eyes and immediately realized.

This little Lori calls the Demon King 'Baba', which must be the Demon King's new cultivation goal, to establish a glorious image of the Demon King!

"Lord Demon King, your subordinates are wrong, your righteous brilliance is sprinkled all over the world, your majestic image is radiant, you are the most righteous, the most handsome, and the most heroic existence in the world!

Chen Mo was very satisfied when he heard this, put the machete back in the storage bag, and coughed: "Keep a low profile, don't talk the truth all day long, I'm actually a little worse than what you said." ”

"Lord Demon King, don't be modest, you are the most perfect man in my mind, no one can compare with you! Even if he was known as the most handsome man in the Three Realms back then, compared to you, it was like a firefly competing with the bright moon!"

"Okay! Actually, the last thing I like is a sycophant!" Chen Mo said solemnly.

"Yes! The subordinates only speak from the bottom of their hearts, and never make sycophants!" The thousand-handed ghost mother smiled all over her face, and then asked, "...... the demon sect that day"

"Why don't you run away and wait for him to bring someone to take revenge? I'm just a little monk who builds the foundation, and I have to coax it!" Chen Mo got into the luxury car with Zhuzhu who was giggling and laughing.

The Thousand-Handed Ghost Mother was stunned for a moment, laughed dryly, and shouted after getting into the car: "Go home!"

"I'm planning a route, I'm about to go, please fasten your seatbelts, Mo Da!" A sweet mechanical synthesis sounded, and the luxury car started directly, quickly turned around, and disappeared from the dust.

The mountain road was very uneven, but Chen Mo, who was sitting in the car, barely felt the shaking.

"Is this car smart?" Chen Mo was a little envious.

Men love cars, it's in their nature.

"Lord Demon, if you like it, this car is yours. The Thousand-Handed Ghost Mother said.

"No, I'm just asking, a gentleman doesn't take people's favors. Chen Mo waved his hand again and again.

Even if the Thousand-Handed Ghost Mother is her subordinate, she can't forcibly occupy the things of her subordinates, right?

Perhaps seeing that Chen Mo's words were insincere, the Thousand-Armed Ghost Mother smiled and said: "Lord Demon King, although there are only ten of these cars in the world, for me, it is really nothing, and I have the latest technology sonic fighters." ”

"So powerful?" Chen Mo couldn't help but glare.

Some time ago, I saw in the news that it was said that sonic fighters, promoted to the extreme, can really reach the speed of sound flight.

"No, you're so rich, what kind of hands do you chop on Double Eleven?" Chen Mo became curious.