Chapter 137: Suppressing the Eight Great Sects

From ancient times to the present, people who pretend to be gods and ghosts have come one after another, which can be said to be one after another.

People who claim to be the reincarnation of immortals almost always want something before their lies are exposed.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, in short, the more people who fool you, the more benefits you get.

In the history of the earth, the White Lotus Sect, which started in the Song Dynasty and died in the Qing Dynasty, has been in rebellion for more than 1,000 years.

Before the White Lotus Sect's methods of deceiving the world were exposed, the White Lotus Sect was a holy religion that saved all sentient beings, and the Holy Maiden was a high holy woman, and after the truth of those means was revealed, the White Lotus Sect became a demon sect, and the holy woman became a witch.

Becoming the messenger of the God of Wealth in the world, it is more convenient to collect gold and silver, and it can also deter many young people, as for being exposed? Chen Yu doesn't care, who can expose the real things?

He is not the messenger of the God of Wealth in the world, but the means of making gold and silver disappear is not a trick to fool people.

Now, the shopkeeper Chen of Wanfa Building, in the hearts of every warrior, is the real messenger of the God of Wealth.

I saw Chen Yu stretch out his hand and wave, and boxes of gold disappeared strangely.

"Shopkeeper Chen's mana is strong, and his strength is heavenly."

"Shopkeeper Chen, does Lord God of Wealth still want to be subordinate?"

"Shopkeeper Chen, I want to buy Xiao Chen's flying knife."

Seeing that everyone was noisy, Chen Yu frowned and asked everyone to go out and line up.

"The shopkeeper is all lined up." Wang Er said.

"Call one in." Chen Yu said.

Time is in a hurry, and before I know it, it is more than ten days.

On this morning, hundreds of warriors came to the outside of the game building with great vigour.

"The eight major sects do things, idle people, etc., all retreat!" A middle-aged man with a thin figure shouted like a bell.

"You are the shopkeeper of Wanfa Building?" Yang Qingsong, who had a childish face, asked in a gloomy tone.

"Hmm." Chen Yu replied calmly.

"I heard that you have three talents in this Ten Thousand Law Building?" Yang Qingsong asked.

"Well, three talents, ten million taels of gold." Chen Yu said.

"Do you know the three talents Qiankun Gong, which sect's martial arts are it?" Yang Qingsong asked again.

"Wanfalou only does business, doesn't ask anything else, as long as you have money, Mo Yuan Divine Skill, Soul Breaking Eighteen Style, Xiao Chen Flying Knife, and Snow Treading Without a Trace...... Martial arts cheats such as the Wind Chopping Sword Technique can be bought. Chen Yu said.

"This seat is the elder of the Three Mountains Gate, are you guilty?" Yang Qingsong asked.

"First of all, I didn't steal or rob, and secondly, who are you and what do you have to do with me? Finally, if there is nothing else to do, get out of here and don't interfere with my business. Chen Yu said.

"Look for death!" Yang Qingsong was furious in his heart, and his backhand was slapped with a palm.

Chen Yu stepped forward with a kick, and a figure flew hundreds of meters, and a stream of blood spilled across the sky.

"It's almost buried in the ground, don't cherish life, and come out to jump, isn't this looking for death?"

After whispering a few words to himself, Chen Yu returned to the counter as if no one was around, and sat on the chair with a big grin.

"Lord of the Gate." The two Sanshanmen disciples helped Yang Qingsong to return.

"Divine Doctor Liu, how is Elder Yang?" Bai Qiu, the master of the Sanshan Gate, asked quietly.

"The meridians are damaged, and the internal injuries are severe." An old man in Tsing Yi said.

"Shopkeeper Chen, do you dare to come out to fight?" Bai Qiu shouted in a deep voice.

"One million taels of gold, if you win, I will give you one million taels of gold, if you lose, give me one million taels of gold, if not, it will not die!" Chen Yu said word by word.

"I have one condition." Bai Qiu said.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it!" Chen Yu said disappreciatively.

"If you lose, stop buying and selling the exercises!" Bai Qiu said.

"No problem." Chen Yu nodded in response, with an unlimited recharge system, and a personal balance of more than two trillion yuan, even if the great grandmaster came in person, he could use the money to charge the other party to live and not be able to take care of himself.

"Go to the major banks and withdraw money." Bai Qiu said.

The bosses of each sect successively asked their subordinates to go to the money bank to withdraw money.

Ten days later, thousands of warriors gathered outside the east gate of Los Angeles.

"Shopkeeper Chen, where's your gold?" Bai Qiu asked.

"Isn't it?" As soon as Chen Yu's voice fell, a large pile of gold came out, and his heart moved, and the pile of gold disappeared again.

"The joust begins!" When the two of them were ready, a white-haired old man said.

"Take me a sword!" Bai Qiu let out a loud shout, and lightning shot out, slashing past with a sword, and the invincible sword qi surged out.

"Punch me!" Chen Yu bullied forward and punched the other party.

"Click!" sounded, and the world-famous Sanshan Divine Sword was broken into several pieces at once.

"Poof!" , but Bai Qiu was knocked away by a punch, and he flew out upside down, and he couldn't help but spurt blood.

"The gold is mine." Chen Yu smiled knowingly, stretched out his hand, and one million taels of gold turned into banknotes.

"Zhengqi Xu Boguang, please advise!"

"Wanfa Lou Chen Yu, please!"

"The ancient style of the long knife gate, please advise!"

"Wanfa Lou Chen Yu, please!"

"Qingshan Sect Zhou Zhengxiong, please advise!"

"Wanfa Lou Chen Yu, please!"

......

In just a few minutes, the representatives of the eight major sects were defeated by Chen Yu one after another.

"Shopkeeper Chen is too powerful, invincible with one punch!"

"No, Shopkeeper Chen hasn't used ten thousand pig palms yet, as soon as ten thousand pig palms come out, heaven and earth will change color for it."

"The title of invincible punch is not suitable for the shopkeeper Chen, and it is more suitable for fist and palm."

"The little Chen flying knife of the shopkeeper Chen can be called the first secret weapon in the world, and the fist is unrivaled for him."

"I know Shopkeeper Chen's nickname."

"What nickname?"

"Shopkeeper Chen's wrong name is Lone Walker!"

The warriors who watched the battle around whispered in groups.

"One million taels of gold at a time, waiting for you at any time." After Chen Yu finished speaking, his figure rose from the ground, and he walked in the air as fast as lightning gradually drifted away, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"What a quick light work."

"This speed is no slower than that of the Great Grandmaster!"

"I didn't expect his strength to be so strong."

One by one, the warriors looked at each other and returned to Los Angeles in unison.

"Brother Bai, what should we do?" Zhou Zhengxiong asked.

"The great master does not come out, and the surname Chen is invincible in the world." Bai Qiu sighed.

"With our grandmaster-level strength, we can't hurt him in the slightest, even if it's a great grandmaster, I'm afraid we can't help him." Gu Feng said.

"The power of the artistic conception is not something we can imagine." Xu Boguang said.

"The Sanshan Divine Sword is originally a divine weapon, and under the blessing of my two percent sword intent, it was interrupted by his punch, in my opinion, even if the great grandmaster is here in person, he can't do anything to him." Bai Qiu said with a lonely expression.

"The fist intent and the sword intent are at the same level, he only has three points of fist intent, but he interrupted the Sanshan Divine Sword blessed by two percent of the sword intent, such a strength is really unbelievable, is he really the messenger of the God of Wealth?" Gu Feng said thoughtfully.

"I can't see the hope of winning, so it's better to take a step back than to not give up and lose a lot in the end." Bai Qiu said.

"Wanfa Lou is open for business, and our eight major sects have money, why not?" Gu Feng proposed.

"Well, that's a good idea." The crowd chimed in.

Back in Wanfa Building, Chen Yu walked into the kitchen, made a few meat dishes, fried a few vegetarian dishes, and ate a meal with relish.

"Three points of fist intent, and then seven points, when the fist intent reaches one percent, you can become a grandmaster."

"The fist intention is the basic artistic conception, and there is also the attribute artistic conception above, and finally the special artistic conception."

"The higher the level of artistic conception, the stronger the power, rather than recharging the fist intent, it is better to save money to charge the special artistic conception."