Chapter 25: Soul Core

Wu Zhaocai was furious, "Boy, keep your mouth clean, you annoy Ben Dashao, see if I don't kill you!"

The young man's face changed, and he slowly stood up.

"Where are you a wild boy, why don't you understand the rules at all, this is our Mingcheng Zheng family's eldest young master Ming Shao, get out of the way!"

Wu Zhaocai's glared at her, and she didn't give in, "I don't care where you came from, I killed this bison, and all the things on the cow should belong to me, you just can't move without my permission!"

The young man frowned, and coldly ordered: "Let me drive him away, buzzing like a fly, it's really annoying!"

This entourage stepped in front of Wu Zhaocai and sneered: "Did you hear our Ming Shao's words, get out!"

Wu Zhaocai's eyes were red, and he reached out to grab his entourage, intending to knock the entourage to the ground. However, as soon as his hand grasped the shoulder of his attendant, the man shook his hand away.

Wu Zhaocai couldn't help but tremble all over.

The attendant flew up and kicked Wu Zhaocai to the ground.

Wu Zhaocai didn't even react at all, holding his stomach with his hands, and curled up on the ground in pain.

Beating his son in front of Lao Tzu, Wu Fusheng jumped out in one step and stood in front of his entourage.

"He's a child, it's too much for you to do it with a child and bully the small!"

The entourage looked Wu Fusheng up and down, "Hey, did you beat your son up just now, Lao Tzu came over to save face, come on, big fat man, see that you should make do, let's compare." ”

Wu Fusheng was about to pull out his posture, when he saw the light of the soul stone worn on the chest of the entourage flash, and a phantom shadow flew out, slowly appearing in the air behind him.

It's a giant animal that's more than a foot long.

It looks black and has a soft and slender body. Most importantly, there are countless feet growing on both sides of the body.

Redthorn monitor centipede!

Beast Martial Spirit!

At the same time, above the person's head, three aura auras flashed in succession, a red aura, an orange aura, and a yellow aura.

The three brightly colored aura halos complement each other, moving up and down non-stop, which is very beautiful.

Great Spirit Master!

This seemingly inconspicuous retinue of the Zheng family in Mingcheng turned out to be a master at the level of a great spirit master.

Great Spirit Master, the pinnacle of the human level, ordinary people look up to the general existence.

And when this person showed his aura, Wu Fusheng couldn't help but gasp, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

He is also a great spirit master, but he is jealous.

Red thorn giant centipede, presumably the other party must be a master of using poison, Wu Fusheng is used to a leisurely and comfortable life in Jiangzhen, born in sorrow and died in peace, and his martial arts are almost wasted.

He really didn't dare to compete with a master of the same level now.

The point is that if he is defeated by this person, he will lose face.

Just because of a slain bison, the competition really outweighs the loss.

"You're nice, but I'm not going to do anything with you. Wu Fusheng stared at this person with a gloomy face, "I brought young people to the trial this time, and I still have a heavy responsibility on my shoulders. I will definitely find a time to go to the Zheng family in Mingcheng to ask you for advice!"

The attendant smiled, "Old fellow, forgive me for not having the guts, why don't I go to you, where are you from?"

Wu Fusheng was stunned for a moment.

"We are from Jiangzhen, just ask if you dare to come!" Wu Zhaocai obviously didn't understand why his father took the initiative to give up the competition with this person.

"Jiangzhen, the little Jiangzhen ......"

"Forget it, Duan Xing, you see that old guy is scared, just let him go. Ming Shao said jokingly: "Acquaintances, hurry up, otherwise my subordinates will really be unkind to you!"

The fat on Wu Fusheng's face twitched twice fiercely, and he didn't say anything, then Wu Zhaocai was furious, "Hey, you're really arrogant, I can't suppress my little temper......"

However, then Wu Fusheng reached out and grabbed his son's neck, turned around and left.

"Father, father, why did you spare them, these people are so special that they don't know how thick the sky is...... Oops, Dad, can you tap ......"

No matter how Wu Zhaocai struggled, Wu Fusheng did not let go, and kept carrying him to leave quickly.

Jiang Feng secretly beckoned Wang Zhen and Jiang Ping to follow and walk away, but Wang Zhen asked: "Brother Feng, the bison has been killed, what does he do when he peels off the cow's head?"

"Warcraft are different from ordinary animals, they have a certain amount of wisdom, and extraordinary talents, and some Warcraft, as the level gets higher and higher, will form a spar in their heads, we call it a soul core. ”

Wang Zhen said: "Will all demonic beasts have them in their heads?"

"There are high-level high-level demonic beasts, but low-level demonic beasts generally don't, only a few of them have. ”

Wang Zhen listened to Jiang Feng's explanation and became more and more interested in the soul core.

"Hey, do you want to see Ben Dashao's craniotomy and soul core, come on, I won't embarrass you. That Ming Shao didn't know why, and greeted Jiang Feng and the others with a smile.

Jiang Feng actually wanted to go and see what was going on.

"Jiang Feng, let's not go......" Chen Meng'er muttered softly in his ear.

"Come on, it's okay, what I said less, I will definitely keep my word, and I won't embarrass you!"

The five men slowly walked back and approached. But obviously Chen Meng'er and Gu Xiuli were still a little afraid of Ming Shao and hid behind Jiang Feng Wang Zhen.

Ming Shao squinted his eyes and smiled, "Two country girls, you two don't have to be afraid, I'm not interested in the village girl." ”

After speaking, Ming Shao lowered his head and continued the work at hand.

After opening the bison's head, he turned it over and turned it over, and sure enough, Ming Shao's eyes lit up, and he found an object in the middle of his head, which was carefully peeled off with a sharp knife, and finally, a thing the size of a jujube kernel fell into his hand.

Oval in shape, pale yellow in color.

There was a faint glow on it, and it looked like a piece of jade of good quality.

"This is the soul core. Wang Zhen was surprised.

"Is it the first time you've seen the soul core?" Ming Shao smiled slightly, "Then I'll open your eyes and catch it!"

Ming Shao shook his hand and threw out this soul core.

Jiang Feng stretched out his hand to take it, and it landed accurately in the palm of his hand.

"A few people, just take a look, but don't give it back to me. Ming Shao said jokingly.

"How come, thank you Ming Shao. Wang Zhen said.

Jiang Feng pintoned this soul core, feeling the faint aura released from the surface of the soul core, as well as the indescribable energy contained in the soul core.

Sure enough, it's a good thing.

And this Ming Shao's eyes are also vicious, and he can see at a glance that there is a treasure on the bison.

After several people saw it, they all praised this soul core, and Ming Shao grabbed food from his mouth, and stubbornly fought for the right to use the bison from Wu Zhaocai and them, and Jiang Feng and the others were inconvenient to say anything.

returned the soul core to Ming Shao and left.

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