Zhao Junyu stepped forward with a smile, punched in the air, and there was a loud bang, and a big bluestone at the gate of the courtyard was beaten into powder.

"Who dares to commit a cheap crime again, don't blame Lao Tzu for not recognizing people with his fists!" Zhao Junyu stared at the middle-aged fat aunt and a few villagers, his eyes flashing with a compelling chill.

The fat aunt only felt hot under her crotch and urinated.

Several villagers who had secretly received benefits from Mo Baojun were so frightened that they turned around and ran away.

"Alright, alright, don't pretend to be pitiful here. Zhao Junyu waved his hand impatiently, and Master Mo stopped.

"Senior, disciple, I didn't dare to go to Tianhai again, I just didn't know about you. Master Mo said with a smile.

Zhao Junyu nunu mouthed and asked him to drive away the several disciples of the so-called Mo Sect.

Then he carried Mo Baojun, who had fallen unconscious, and Master Mo to the back room.

Aunt Luo went to cook by herself, tossing for so long, the sky was almost dawn.

"Tell me what's going on. Zhao Junyu sat down with a golden knife, holding An Ruolan with one hand, looking like a big man.

"Senior, I just asked Mo Baojun to find a way to make him the son-in-law of the An family, and let the An family ask me, as for what he did, I really don't know. Master Mo knelt down with a thud, not daring to look directly at Zhao Junyu.

Hmph, is it?" Zhao Junyu sneered.

"What is the purpose?"

Hearing Zhao Junyu's cold words, Master Mo shuddered.

"The purpose is to deceive his family's ancestral heirloom, the psychic compass. Master Mo didn't dare to hide it, and said with his head down.

Zhao Junyu was stunned for a moment, and looked at An Ruolan, who was at a loss.

"You're actually playing the mind of a psychic compass!" A deep voice sounded from the bed.

An Canghai didn't know when, he had woken up, and the blood on his face was much better, but the anger on his face was very strong, and there was a trace of panic.

An Ruolan hurriedly went up and held her father's hand.

"Dad, it turned out to be Mo Baojun, a white-eyed wolf. An Ruolan was eager to explain all this to An Canghai.

"Ruolan, needless to say, Dad had already heard it all just now, but he didn't expect that the apprentice who was raised by his own child would be such an ungrateful and vicious villain!"

An Canghai became excited again as he spoke, and coughed a few times in a row.

Zhao Junyu didn't dare to slack off, and stepped forward to salute.

An Canghai hurriedly waved his hand again and again, half-sat up and bowed slightly, "This young man is the great benefactor of our An family, don't thank you for your kindness, you don't have to be polite." ”

"How did you know about the psychic compass?" An Canghai turned his head to stare at Master Mo.

Mo also learned about it by chance. Master Mo's eyes flickered.

"Hey, the psychic compass was useless many years ago. An Canghai got up and took out a wooden box from the dark layer of the wall.

When I opened the wooden box, there was a simple gossip compass inside, with heavy materials and mottled traces.

As soon as An Canghai took out this gossip compass, Master Mo's breathing suddenly became short.

Zhao Junyu looked at it a little, and he was also slightly surprised, this is an authentic magic weapon, and it is even a little short of reaching the magic weapon level.

At least it is refined by a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Period, and it may even be a magic weapon refined by a master in the Distraction Period.

There was a magic circle faintly engraved on it, but it was no longer valid.

On the edge of the Bagua Plate, there are several spirit stones, and due to the long time, the spiritual power has long been exhausted.

"This is our ancestral heirloom for more than 500 years, quite psychic, within a radius of 50 miles, where there are supernatural things, including precious antiques, it will react, the ancestors of the early years of the An family also relied on this gossip compass, and gradually began to become a collector. ”

"It's just that in the last few decades, this thing has not worked, and you have been working in vain. An Canghai laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Our Anjia has long since stopped relying on this compass to appreciate treasures, but has long begun to really learn to identify and collect antiques by ourselves. ”

Master Mo's face was as earthy as the color of the earth, and he suddenly fell to the ground, planning for so long, it turned out to be invalid a long time ago?

"With your ability, why don't you just snatch or coerce?" Zhao Junyu asked Master Mo strangely.

The latter is fragmented.

"Do you know that this gossip compass is an ancestral heirloom of the An family, and it can only be used by the An family. An Canghai said.

"I see. Zhao Junyu nodded.

"In the past hundred years, the psychic compass has not appeared in front of the world again, and our An family has also carefully kept this secret from generation to generation. ”

"The news still leaked out. An Canghai's face was gloomy.

"Does anyone else know about this?" Zhao Junyu turned his head to Master Mo, smiling rather than smiling.

"No, no, the disciple promised that no one else knew, and the disciple also learned about it by accident and never told anyone else. Master Mo hurriedly shook his head.

"What do you want this psychic compass for? It doesn't just want to identify antiques, right?" Zhao Junyu smiled playfully.

"Disciple, I really just want to rely on him to identify antiques and make a fortune. Master Mo sneered, his eyes flickering.

Zhao Junyu frowned slightly, this thing is completely a chicken existence for him.

He has an incomparably powerful divine sense, and the general ghost things on the earth, the supernatural things, including treasures and antiques, are all hidden in his divine consciousness, unless it is a monk who is stronger than him, or a particularly powerful supernatural ghost, as well as some innate treasures, etc., which can escape his divine sense.

Master Mo's Qi refining is already a sixth-level Qi refining cultivation, but he has no divine sense, so it should obviously be the incomplete cultivation inheritance on the earth, resulting in no divine sense cultivation method, so he can't use his divine sense to appreciate treasures, so he wants this psychic compass to be able to explain the earth.

No, this old boy is not honest!

Zhao Junyu seemed to be smiling, and turned his head to say something.

The mutation protruded, Master Mo waved his hands quickly, and with a bang, a large black mist rose out of thin air on the spot.

"Actually poisoned?" Zhao Junyu sneered, this poisonous smoke was helpless, but it was fatal to An Canghai's father and daughter.

With a wave of one hand, before the black mist dispersed, it was frozen in mid-air, and the state was extremely weird.

Master Mo has disappeared.

"Wait here for me, don't wander around. Zhao Junyu turned around and explained to the An family's father and daughter, and when he mentioned Mo Baojun, who was still unconscious, his figure flickered, and he disappeared in an instant.

In the wild woods not far away, Master Mo rushed to his feet, his body flew by, and he couldn't fly completely during the Qi refining period, but with his cultivation of the sixth layer of Qi refining, the speed was already as fast as the wind.

Just turn around this hill and you'll find the town's morning market.

No matter how arrogant he is, he doesn't dare to kill people in the street, he can be saved.

He and Mo Baojun almost killed An Canghai's family, this person has a lot to do with An Ruolan, and he can't spare himself, thinking of this, Master Mo has a chill down his spine and a cold sweat.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)