"What?"

Yang Yonghui's tone was firm: "Don't pretend to be stupid, it's the Dongdong you made a small move on Huang Linyun just now, take it out." ”

His target was originally the stone-like thing in his hand, but he didn't expect to find out in the end that Lu Rihong still had a big fish hidden in his hand.

What a bonus.

After Lu Rihong finished speaking, he struggled, and finally reached out and took out a small bell.

Yang Yonghui took it unceremoniously and took it closer.

The bell is only the size of an ordinary teacup, and an adult can hold it in the palm of one hand, so it is small and exquisite.

The material looks like it should be made of pure copper, and the inside is a little blackened, obviously some years, if you take it outside to buy, it is estimated that it can be used as an antique and sold at a good price.

The outside of the bell is bright in color, smooth and shiny, probably because although the thing is old, it is always rubbed and watched, and it is carefully waited.

"It's not bad, it's mine, you can go. ”

Yang Yonghui couldn't put it down, holding the bell and looking left and right, without even raising his head.

It's like driving away a fly.

"Huh......? My Soul Bell ......"

Lu Rihong has the heart to die.

He originally thought that he was going to suffer today, but seeing that Yang Yonghui's attitude was quite kind, his heart relaxed, thinking that the worst result had been skipped.

But the Soul Bell was unceremoniously occupied by this master, and Lu Rihong suddenly realized that things were still very big.

If you lose the important magic weapon of the Maoshan faction, then even if you can leave here alive and return to the master, the old people in the family will not be the same as peeling their skin and bones!

It's just as damn!

It's just a different way of dying, no difference.

"This bell is called the Soul Bell? The name is okay, but in your hands, it is a tyrannical thing, it is better to let me hold it, so as not to cast the pearl secretly, and it itself does not have to be depressed all day long." ”

Yang Yonghui pouted, it was really not worth it for the soul bell.

Lu Rihong is now only a Xuan-level beginner, and he has just generated qi and internal force in his body. It is still far from the internal force to be released, and the strength hurts people in the air.

With a wave of his hand just now, he knocked Huang Linyun's two powerful bodyguards out, pretending to be a peerless master, but in fact, with the help of the ability of the Soul Bell.

But that's about it.

Yang Yonghui's eyes are vicious, his divine sense covers the whole audience, and he has long known the existence of the Soul Bell. As for the function of this magic weapon, his understanding is far beyond Lu Rihong. Even if the inheritance in the Maoshan faction is really too faulty, maybe even their head elders may not be as good as Yang Yonghui.

This is a magic weapon, a Taoist magic weapon.

If driven by the correct Taoist formula, the energy of this magic weapon is definitely beyond the imagination of everyone in the Maoshan School.

It's just that their family's cultivation system has long collapsed and been lost, and all that has been handed down is some superficial martial arts kung fu. The soul bell used to drive the magic weapon is simply the bull's head is not in the horse's mouth, and it is not on the road at all.

It's just that maybe the ancestors of the Maoshan faction still have some things handed down, and their martial arts and Taoist methods are of the same origin after all.

As for power, don't be too demanding.

If it falls into the hands of Yang Yonghui, the result will be completely different.

Although he didn't understand the cultivation methods of the Maoshan Sect, he couldn't drive the soul bell. But the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill he cultivates is an authentic Taoist code, and it is at least on the same channel as the Soul Bell, which is completely different from the martial arts of the Maoshan Sect.

As long as he went back and pondered carefully, with the massive knowledge and insight input from the empowerment of the original owner of the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, Yang Yonghui didn't believe that he couldn't figure out the way to use it.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if you really can't use the original function of this soul bell, can't you still use its own materials?

It is said that the alchemy, formation, and spirit runes have all been cultivated and used, and there is only one refiner, because the materials that meet the requirements are not easy to find, Yang Yonghui is unwilling to settle, and there is no urgent need, so it has not been officially opened yet.

If the Soul Bell really can't be cracked by itself, it's a big deal to smelt it and rebuild it to create your own unique magic weapon.

The left and right are earned, the more Yang Yonghui thinks about it, the happier he becomes, all kinds of thoughts in his heart gush out like a spring, almost completely immersed in his own world, forgetting that there is an authentic soul bell owner standing awkwardly awkwardly.

"That, Mr. Yang, isn't that okay?"

Lu Rihong laughed with him, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

Yang Yonghui withdrew from his own world, very unhappy and disturbed.

"What's wrong? Huh?"

How could Lu Rihong not hear this master's unhappiness, if it was something else, he would definitely get out of the way immediately, and he wouldn't dare to let go of a fart.

But the Soul Bell, that's really not going to work.

"The Soul Bell is the treasure of our Maoshan faction, and if I take it down the mountain, I must bring it back completely. Otherwise, the master, the head, and the elders will beat me to death. ”

When Lu Rihong said the back, his voice was full of crying.

He is not an acting, he lost the soul bell, Lu Rihong didn't dare to imagine what kind of terrible punishment would await him when he returned to the mountain gate.

"Humph!"

Yang Yonghui snorted coldly and didn't eat him.

"What are you doing with the conjuring bell just now, don't you need me to remind you again? Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise, Huang Linyun signed that Rausch contract, and the consequences would be serious. Isn't it natural that you have done something bad or wrong, and you have been caught red-handed by me, and you have apologized and paid compensation for the land? What are you pretending to be pitiful here?"

I'm not pretending, I'm really pitiful, big brother!

Lu Rihong cried with a sad face, but had to continue to fight.

"I used disgraceful means, even if Huang Linyun was calculated, he would suffer economic losses. How much money will he lose, I will pay...... Ah no, I'll let Liao Juting pay for it. He is the CEO of one of the few real estate development groups in China, and even if he smashes iron and sells the pot, he will definitely lose this money. Are you satisfied with this treatment?"

"Not satisfied. Yang Yonghui shook his head decisively.

"The Liao Juting below is not a good person, and his share of losing money is indispensable. If my expectation is right, Huang Linyun should talk to him about this matter now, so I won't bother you. You should think about how you should make up for it. ”

Lu Rihong gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "If we want to talk about compensation, we offended Huang Linyun, and the object of compensation should also be Huang Linyun himself." Mr. Yang, you are not directly related to this incident, and it seems that you should not ask for compensation......"

(End of chapter)