Chapter Seventy-Seven: Don't Slap Your Face
"Nameless senior!"
Being single for decades has greatly exercised Nameless's hand speed, and even Bu Jingyun, who has a real unicorn arm, has not had time to stop Nameless. He could only watch Nameless sit on the ground with a pale face, his face blue and purple for a while.
"Whew......!"
After a long while, Nameless exhaled a breath as pale as frost, and his face returned to normal.
"How?"
Bu Jingyun helped Nameless up, and by the way, he sucked out the warhead in Nameless's body with the power of his palm.
"The methods left by the Evil Emperor are really clever, and he has implemented a certain will in his own blood, and this will is the key to fighting against the demonic nature. ”
Nameless said something that he couldn't understand.
"The nameless predecessor is really smart...... Is there a way to save Senior Brother Feng now?"
Bu Jingyun asked.
"Yes!" replied Nameless simply, "There are two ways, a troublesome solution and an easy one. ”
Nameless glanced at Bu Jingyun, and without waiting for Bu Jingyun to ask a specific question, he gave an explanation: "The simple way is to directly abolish Nie Feng's kung fu, people who practice martial arts are like the earth, and martial arts are like vegetation." If the land is barren, the vegetation will naturally wither, and the troublesome way is to exchange Nie Feng's blood. ”
"Blood?" Frankly speaking, the simple method that Nameless said had already been thought of, but firstly, Nie Feng was his junior brother, and he couldn't bear to do it, and secondly, with the means left by Mo Xie as support, Nie Feng's demonic nature was not in danger of exploding in a short period of time. So he just thought about it and gave up. At this time, Nameless said the second method, and Bu Jingyun couldn't help frowning at the same time as his eyes lit up.
How to change transfusion?
"Yes, blood exchange. "Nameless, as a martial arts senior, has eaten more salt than Bu Jingyun has eaten, and it sounds unbelievable to ordinary people, but in his opinion, it is not ordinary," as long as you find the right person, collect enough blood, and then release Nie Feng's own blood and replace it with new blood, but this method is troublesome because the right person is not so easy to find, and there must be a special container for collecting and storing blood, and the process of blood exchange is not to worry, Zhonghua Pavilion can solve the ......"
"Okay, I'll go find someone right away!"
Bu Jingyun interrupted Nameless's words, looking at Nie Feng's increasingly pale face, thinking about Emperor Shakti, an enemy hidden in the darkness, he really didn't want to drag it out for a moment.
"Hey, wait! I haven't said what kind of person is 'suitable'!"
Nameless pulled the step that was about to slip away.
"The kid is reckless, please make it clear to your seniors!"
Bu Jingyun was indeed reckless enough, and Nameless added a note to him in his heart: When this matter is over, we must find a way to persuade him to give up and continue to practice the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique"! Otherwise, it will be as irresponsible as handing over the launcher button of a certain warhead to a child!
"You should know Nie Feng's birthday, look for someone born in the same year and month as him! Remember to find two! Otherwise, you will die after collecting blood!"
Nameless explained things clearly and concisely, and then let go and left.
"That's right, nameless senior! Beware of Emperor Shakti and Tianmen! They are the ones who have harmed Senior Brother Feng like this! Their minions have even reached into the Imperial Palace, I suspect that there is their shadow in the godless matter before! Besides, it's best not to let Mr. Feng Ming contact Senior Brother Feng!"
Nameless spoke succinctly, and Bu Jingyun was even more fast-talking, as if Nameless's previous words reminded him, and he turned around and handed all the bullets in his arms into Nameless's hands.
"I will be back as soon as possible. ”
As he spoke, his figure flickered and disappeared into the nameless view.
"Emperor Shakti, Heavenly Gate?"
Nameless frowned, he had a wealth of experience in the rivers and lakes, and he was completely unfamiliar with these two words.
"Forget it, let's find Mr. Feng Ming to study it. ”
Nameless carried Nie Feng in the direction of Zhonghua Pavilion, and Bu Jingyun's warning seemed to have been thrown by him in the pit where Nie Feng was originally accommodated.
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Mo Xie felt that he was cursed, and now he regretted that he had smashed the Bitter Smile Buddha and released such an obscure thing as the 'Great Evil King'.
"Why am I so unlucky?"
On the side of the unknown mountain stream, Mo Xie looked at a group of black-clothed people, he was downstream five minutes ago, and the black-clothed people were upstream, and the well water did not interfere with the river water. But four minutes and fifty-nine seconds ago, Mo Ye took a handful of water downstream to quench his thirst, and the accident happened.
The handful of water was full of urea.
So he found the upstream all the way and caught this group of street boys who didn't pay attention to public morality.
Mo Xie originally planned to use the "righteous gaze" to make them feel repentant from the bottom of their hearts and stop their evil deeds, but it was obvious that the hearts of this group of people in black were strong enough to still go their own way under Mo Ye's gaze.
"What do you see?"
When a certain man in black shook Mo Ye twice and threw two vicious glances at Mo Ye's face.
It's unbearable.
Mo Xie took a deep breath.
"Labor and management fetch water downstream! You pee upstream! Who taught you?! How dare you pee in the river!"
The movement of the lion's roar that was not inferior to the authentic Buddhism burst out of Mo Ye's mouth, he was polite, this roar was more than ten times lighter than the roar he had performed on the absolute god before, but it was still a roar, oh, it should be urine regurgitation.
More than a dozen black-clothed people rolled to the ground covering their crotches, and took this opportunity to wash their hands further upstream.
"What kind of madman is doing here!"
Mo Xie had just washed his hands and the water had not been shaken dry when he heard someone shouting all the way with a voice louder than he had just had, and unexpectedly, it was a woman's voice.
"Mother God, help!"
Many of the men in black were highly skilled, and when they heard the woman's voice, they shouted for help and quickly struggled to their feet, staggering towards the source of the sound.
"Yo, it turned out to be a person from 'Tianmen', no wonder he is so unethical. ”
Mo Xie shook off the water in his hand, and a few drops of it hit the black-clothed men who dared to get up with precision under his deliberate manipulation, and they fell smoothly into the mountain stream, wandering in the urine smelling water.
"Self-produced and self-sold, not bad. ”
Facing the figure floating on the rocks and trees, Mo Ye felt that the organization of Tianmen might not be good, but the clothes were really uniform.
"Poof!
Before the body of the Divine Mother reached Mo Ye, she waved out two palms, and the palm wind was as fierce as a knife facing the wind, but Mo Ye didn't say anything about this, and she didn't even raise her eyelids.
Because these two palms were not aimed at Mo Ye at all, but towards the two black-clothed men who fell into the mountain stream.
With two very strong palms, the two men in black bounced back from the stream to the shore, but when they returned to the shore, they both stiffened like wooden blocks.
"Respect for martial arts, why bother to be difficult for my ignorant subordinates. ”
The Mother of God wears a silver mask, and her voice is cold but crisp.
"It's not embarrassing, I'm just teaching them how to be human. ”
Mo Xie was still covered in bandages, so the Divine Mother couldn't recognize who he was from his appearance, but just from the fact that she couldn't solve the means that Mo Xie had put on her subordinates, she had a great fear of Mo Xie in her heart.
As a figure in charge of the 'human world' under the throne of Emperor Shakti, the Divine Mother can be said to be involved in all the martial arts in this world.
"Who is this person? I am afraid that this kind of means is unprecedentedly self-created, and there are no more than a handful of such people in Zhongzhou. Which one is he?"
The Divine Mother was looking at Mo Ye, but Mo Xie didn't have the heart to look at the Divine Mother.
"But I obviously can't help you discipline them for free, I'm going to collect money. ”
Mo Xie straightened the bandages on his body and said to the Divine Mother in a condescending tone.
"Collect money?"
Mother Divine smiled.
Someone actually asked her to collect money?
And after beating the people of the Gate of Heaven?
"How much do you want to charge?"
She secretly used her strength and mobilized her strength, and there was coldness in her eyes when she looked at Mo Ye.
"How much do you think Shakti's head is worth?"
Mo Xie sensed the actions of the Divine Mother, and he didn't need to make a move to abuse the Emperor Shitian, and he didn't need to abuse the Divine Mother.
With a wave of his hand, a hundred and ten angels surrounded the Mother of God.
"She's a girl, don't slap her face. ”
Before the Divine Mother could react, Mo Xie threw out such a sentence.