Chapter 144: A Dead End

"Knock knock—"

Wu Di instructed the hotel waiter to find an iron rod and gently hit the outer layer of rusty iron on the outside of the remnant sword.

Pieces of rusty iron fell off, and the appearance of the small dagger inside gradually became clear.

The small dagger is three centimeters wide and only about fifteen centimeters long, which is much smaller than the average household fruit knife.

Its edges are very dull, and it feels like cutting vegetables is a problem, but when you touch it with your hand, you can feel its infinite sharpness, and the skin of your fingers is like a small slit.

"It's so cool!"

The little dagger was completely dug out, and Wu Di put it in the palm of his hand and played with it, and a chill immediately swept through his body.

"It's so bad!"

Wu Di took a closer look and found that these chills came from the evil qi contained in the small dagger, and he couldn't help but exclaim for a while.

The evil aura emanating from the dagger seems to be able to suppress people to the point of suffocation.

Wu Di carefully looked at the material of the small dagger, but found that it was a refined thing that he had never seen before, like iron and not iron.

"Hey!"

Wu Di raised his hand and slashed at the steel pipe used to knock out the rusty iron.

With a soft "magnetic" sound, the entire steel pipe and the marble table underneath were cut in half, as fragile as cutting two pieces of paper.

"Lie down!"

Wu Di's eyes widened, staring incredulously at everything he saw in front of him.

If he hadn't done it himself, he would have been replaced by someone else to demonstrate, and it is estimated that he would have been regarded as a liar who cheated as a prop.

Even marble can be cut in half like white paper, this dagger is too sharp, right?

"Try again!"

Wu Di raised his hand and lightly chopped the other half of the steel pipe and marble, and the result was still the same as before, easily cut in half.

"Baby, what a great weapon!"

Wu Di laughed out loud with joy, feeling that it was really worth it to buy such a sharp dagger for three million.

Each of the genuine Longquan swords was worth more than three million, but Wu Di could pat his chest to ensure that they were definitely not as sharp as the little dagger in his hand.

He remembered that at the previous treasure appraisal conference, he regarded this broken sword containing a small dagger as scrap copper and rotten iron, and he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

Hahaha –

Du Temo is a group of fools who have no vision, and they are still happy where they are after losing their watermelons and picking up sesame seeds.

If it weren't for the fact that Mo Qingyan was suddenly interested in this remnant sword, and felt that Wu Di's bidding would damage his face, it was estimated that the price would not be as high as three million.

"Good, good!"

The more Wu Di looked at it, the more pleasing it became, and he felt that the little dagger was really a priceless treasure, and it was worth offending Mo Qingmad for it.

"Mo is frivolous, is the Mo family?"

As soon as Wu Di remembered that he was chased and killed like a dog by two quenching sevenfold masters today, he couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly, and his fists couldn't help clenching.

This feud is settled!

From now on, the Mo family is his mortal enemy, and he is also the enemy of the Mo family.

"It seems that you have to improve your strength quickly!"

Wu Di thought that the Mo family would be his enemy from now on, and he couldn't help but desperately hope that he would quickly improve his strength.

The Mo family is too powerful, and the two sides have just had a little contradiction, and the first time they sent out was a seven-fold martial artist with a quenching body.

This will have to wait for a while, they understand that the two masters sent out were suddenly braked by the Wu enemy, and wouldn't it be more powerful to send them out?

Wu Di was not sure to let the dagger savior savior like before, and use evil qi to improve his strength.

He thought, next time the master sent by the Mo family will at least quench his body more than nine times, right?

"Boom, boom—"

Wu Di desperately ran the Immeasurable Heart Sutra, slowly refining the different powers of the two borrowers.

He had a hunch that once he refined the evil qi in his body, his personal strength would have to improve by leaps and bounds to the next level.

"Boom-"

Finally, after seven or eight hours of hard work, Wu Di finally refined that evil qi, broke through the barrier of the sixfold realm, and came to the sevenfold quenching body.

"Finally sevenfold!"

At the moment of breaking through the sevenfold quenching body, Wu Di had indescribable joy in his heart, and his sense of security improved a lot.

If the next time the Mo family goes out, it is a master of quenching the ninefold body, and it is not impossible for the two of them to attack together or even worry about Xiaoyu, and it is not impossible to escape or use the combat experience to kill them.

"What a blessing in disguise!"

Wu Di remembered that he had offended the powerful Mo family because of this remnant sword, and because of the remnant sword, he had improved his strength by two levels and a peerless good sword, not to mention how happy he was in his heart

......

At seven o'clock the next morning, Mo Qingfang lived in the villa, and was woken up early in the morning by his closest dogleg Zhao Sixi.

"Young master, it's not good, the two masters we sent out have died, they were killed by the bastard Wu Di, and the bodies were found by the river three hundred kilometers away. Zhao Sixi saw Mo open his eyes wildly, and immediately opened his mouth in a panic.

"What-"

Mo Qing was stunned for a moment, and the whole person ejected from the chair like an electric shot, and shouted in disbelief: "How is this possible?"

He couldn't believe that two well-known people in the family who had killed countless retired special forces for more than ten years were killed by Wu Di.

"I don't believe it, how can that little bastard of Wu Enemy defeat Uncle Long and Uncle Cat!" Mo Qing was stupid, muttering in disbelief in place.

"I don't believe Uncle Cat either, they were killed like that. ”

Zhao Sixi also showed an unbelievable look on his face, and said stupidly: "But the fact is that they were really killed, this is a picture of death." ”

"Damn it!"

Mo Qing gritted his teeth in a frenzy, and said viciously: "Immediately order to go down and get Uncle Cat's body back, and then carefully examine the real cause of their death." ”

"Yes. Zhao Sixi shouted.

Mo Qing thought wildly, and then spoke up again: "There is also a little miscellaneous piece of Wu Enemy who bullied me and killed the loyal servant of the Mo family, this account must not be counted like this." You immediately order him to go down and find out his whereabouts everywhere, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge!"

"The little one understands!" said Zhao Sixi, a dog-legged man.

Mo nodded with satisfaction, and then spoke up again: "The two most powerful masters in our Jiangcheng have been killed by the Wu enemy, and if we send weaker martial artists out again, I'm afraid there is only one way to die." ”

"What does the young master mean?" Zhao Sixi raised his eyebrows and wondered.

"Humph!"

Mo Qing snorted coldly, and said angrily: "Of course, report to the Mo family's base camp in the provincial capital, and ask them to send more powerful masters over, how can our Mo family be easily bullied?"

"Yes!" Zhao Sixi snorted, turned around and did as Mo was instructed to do.

"Is Wu an enemy? An eight-year veteran?"

Mo Qingfang laughed coldly on the bed, and said very hideously: "If you offend our Mo family, it is a dead end!"