Chapter 3 Come after me
Yuanying Monk is by no means a street cabbage, and after the leaders of Yuanying Monk, Zhao Chongtian and Zhou Xinyan both failed, the bigwigs of this rank tacitly adopted a respectful attitude towards Mo Ye.
To put it simply, the most powerful monk in the current Jianye City is only a late-stage Jindan cultivator, and this late-stage Jindan buddy lost his ability to act within three seconds of the start of the battle.
This person is naturally Wei Yan.
In the battle, which lasted less than ten seconds, he lay on the ground for a full seven seconds.
A group of monks were beaten by Seraphim, several times their number, and the clever ones directly stepped on the flying sword and fled, and the sluggish ones directly ended up in the same fate as Wei Yan, and the military didn't even let out a fart from beginning to end - they didn't dare to let it go.
"Ahem......!"
The diaphragm was wounded, and Wei Yan couldn't even say a word at the moment, only an irrepressible fire was spreading in a pair of eyes.
The gaze can kill, but it also depends on whose gaze it is, and in the face of Wei Yan's angry gaze, Mo Ye didn't care at all.
Under Wei Yan's angry gaze, Mo Xie took off the ring on his hand alive.
"Do you want me to help you?"
Mo Xie knew that this was a storage ring, after all, Wei Wei had taken out the magic weapon from this ring when he saw that something was wrong and sneaked up on him before.
Wei Yan is a smart man, and at this moment, although he has all the reluctance in his heart, he has to choose to obey.
A drop of blood with aura detached from the ring, and Wei Wei's face turned pale.
Mo Ye nodded in satisfaction and put the ring away.
"Listen to it all! I'll take this person away! If you want to save people, prepare 300 magic weapons! Hahaha!"
Mo Xie commanded the angels to amputate the limbs of the defeated monks one by one into human sticks, and the scene was horrific, while he himself grabbed Wei Yan and pinched the latter's pipa bone in the latter's frightened eyes.
"Let's go!"
Wei Wei fainted because of the excessive pain, and Mo Xie rose into the air and left Jianye City with three hundred angels.
"Made!
The commander of the military had been hiding in the bunker during the whole process, and he didn't even dare to take a breath of air, and at this time, seeing Mo Xie leaving, he immediately 'rose up', smashed his fist on the wall and pulled out his gun at the same time.
"Bang bang bang!"
'Draw your sword and look around at a loss', this commander is quite ancient.
"Fool!
The Commander fired only three shots, not because he only had this amount of ammunition in his magazine, but because someone had squirted his blood all over his head.
A monk who had lost his limbs floated with the power of the talisman, and at the same time slapped the commander with a big mouth.
"Yes!"
Temperless, the commander called the medic to carry the monk on a stretcher, and then rushed into the stronghold of the Xiuzhen Alliance with the latter in a hurry.
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"This kid is arrogant enough, old money, what do you say?"
After closing the communication, the four old men began to communicate internally, and the first to speak was Zhao Lao.
"This son shall not be kept. ”
Qian Lao said the classic line, which caused Li Lao on his side to nod again and again, but also provoked Zhao Lao to sneer.
"What, it's funny?"
Qian Lao is relatively fat, even if the angry expression is placed on his face, it will look more or less funny.
"Everyone understands this truth, but in the current situation, it is not the time to get rid of Mo Ye. Besides, look at the angels he brought, that kind of power, in addition to high-end combat power, I'm afraid it's already worth half of your old money, right?"
Zhao Lao smiled, his face was completely devoid of the rigidity and indifference he had when he was opposite to Mo Ye.
Mo Ye was not the only one wearing a mask at the negotiation table.
"Then what do you say? I can't afford this great god anyway. ”
Old Qian bearded his eyes and glared, and stopped talking.
"I'm afraid I don't need to tell you what to do this time, this Mo Evil Daoist will naturally tell us what to do. ”
Before Zhao Lao's words fell, the holographic projection in front of them lit up, and a monk who had lost his limbs and was covered in blood was lying in the image.
"Zhao Lao, that Mo evil ......"
A monk is a monk, even if his limbs are broken, he can still speak without hurry, and he can spit out the words clearly and legibly, he brought what Mo Ye did and said to Zhao Lao, and there was no oil and vinegar in every word.
"Got it, you guys can rest assured, and we will take corresponding countermeasures on Mo Ye's side. ”
Zhao Lao Dao.
"Old Zhao, please be sure to save my young master!"
Before the image dissipated, the monk said.
"Lao Zhao, this is not evil, bold and reckless!
Qian Lao said that classic line again.
Elder Zhao yawned in respect.
"The boy has the mark I set on his body, this time each of our four major families has a monk above the age of Yuanying, let's chase it first. ”
Zhao Lao slapped the board,
"Also, pay attention to the 'Lin Ming' that Mo Xie said, if it is really him who manipulated Zhou Xinyan behind his back, then compared to Mo Ye, he is the enemy we need to get rid of the most. ”
"Okay. ”
Except for Mr. Qian, the other two old men all seconded the proposal.
"Regarding that 'Lin Ming', all the information we know is only from Mo Ye's narration, but that kid obviously has reservations about this, Lao Zhao, I'm afraid there is fraud in it. ”
Qian Lao sang the opposite tune, probably because Mo Ye was not pleasing to the eye and had a 'one-sentence Liangzi' with the other party, Qian Lao's attitude in this meeting was completely based on that 'classic line' as the core, and he strongly advocated concentrating on killing Mo Ye.
"I have already investigated the trajectory of Mo Xie's growth, based on all the information that can be traced, he was just an ordinary person until three months ago, and in just three months, he may have grown into an existence comparable to that of a Yuanying cultivator, if you don't get rid of him as soon as possible, I'm afraid that even if you exhaust the entire cultivation realm in the future, you should have no problem with him. ”
Qian Lao's words were heart-wrenching, but no one listened.
The Yuan Infant Period is still the upper limit of the current cultivation, which Zhao Lao knows best, as long as this restriction is still not broken, as long as everyone's strength is limited to the Yuan Infant Period, then he Zhao Lao is an invincible existence.
From another point of view, in fact, Zhao Lao still wished that Mo Xie would break the shackles between heaven and earth, so that he could also see some opportunities to transcend the current realm and obtain more longevity.
Mo Xie can't be killed, and even within the appropriate range, Zhao Lao has to help him.
"The matter of the four families joining forces is so decided, in addition, after catching up, negotiate with Mo Ye first, three hundred magic weapons are simply a sky-high asking price, and that kid from Wei Yan is worth ten at most. ”
directly ignored Qian Lao's advice, this is simply the Zhao family's Yiyantang.