Chapter 139: What If You Take It [First Update]
In the blink of an eye, the battle was over.
There was silence here, and no one expected that this fierce battle would end in such a way.
Although the Lin Demon King is incomparably famous, whether it is Qu Duanjiang or Shen Tuming, if he takes out any of them, he is by no means weaker than the so-called Jiang Lingxu, and the old man with a knife is a master who can fight with the five-trick two-star powerhouse.
The four masters surrounded and killed one person, and everyone thought that even if it was the Forest Demon King, they would not be able to get much benefit, but now this ending has completely subverted everyone's imagination.
"Who else wants my Dan Fang?" Lin Bai looked indifferently and glanced around at the others.
There was a dead silence, everyone hurriedly bowed their heads, joking, in front of this demon, who would dare to be presumptuous, and if they couldn't talk about a word, they would go directly to the door to slaughter, and no one could afford this kind of consequence.
Wan Qiuling's face turned pale, and his lips trembled slightly, how could it be that even Elder Shentu died under his hands?
At the door, Lu Ruofan's face was also frightened, beads of sweat oozing the size of beans on his forehead, realizing that today's matter was a big deal, he thought that he would invite an old man with a knife, but he never expected to provoke a forest demon king.
Lin Bai stood in place, ignoring them no longer, and began to close his eyes and probe the memory of the ghost boss in the soul light spot.
At a glance, Lin Bai suddenly understood, but the murderous intent in his heart was even stronger.
The ghost boss has indeed traded three magic weapons to others, and this other person is not a stranger, it is the Mu family, the Wind Thunder Sword Sect and the Danwang Pavilion, the three families exchanged mutated fruits and spells, etc., and each bought one.
That Mu Zhenhai and Mu Tian also appeared in the scene of the transaction.
And the most important thing is that Lin Bai learned from the memory of the ghost boss that he went to intercept and kill the three magic weapons of the Dao Palace, and it was also the news that these three families leaked to him, so that he came forward to snatch it, and said that he didn't have to keep his hands.
"Is that so...... Lin Bai whispered in his heart, this ghost boss is just a chess piece, and these big forces behind it are the real chess players.
These chess players, who once dared to compete with Nie Baiyi for good fortune, now jumped out again, wanting to provoke the Dao Palace?
While Lin Bai was investigating the memories of the ghost boss, a group of figures at the door also hurriedly ran in, led by Mu Zhenhai and Mu Tian.
"Mr. Xia, I'm sorry, this kind of thing happened on my Mu family's territory, and I will definitely compensate you well. Mu Zhenhai gave up his hand again and again, his face was heavy and regretful: "These people have a good relationship with my Mu family, but it is really a great crime to openly ignore the rules of the black market and do such a bad thing to Mr. Xia." ”
Mu Tian didn't have such a deep city, his face was extremely ugly, and he stared at Lin Bai with an ugly face, in his Mu family, he actually wanted to apologize to a young man, how could he accept it.
Everyone's hearts jumped, the Mu family wanted to settle this matter? They couldn't help but look at Lin Bai, just to see how this Lin Demon King took over, after all, the Mu family's heritage, although not as good as the Wind Thunder Sword Sect, but compared to the so-called Jiang family, it was still better.
The ancestor of the Mu family, that is the person who could compete with Nie Baiyi back then, although he was defeated, but he is also a hero, although he has not been born again over the years, he is still the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Mu family, with him, no one dares to really anger the Mu family.
However, under everyone's expectations, Lin Bai stood still with his hands down, his eyes still slightly closed, although he heard Mu Zhenhai's voice, he just stretched out a hand and waved, meaning not to disturb him.
During the whole process, Lin Bai didn't even open his eyes.
"You ......" Even Mu Zhenhai had a hint of anger in his eyes, when did he be the head of the Mu family who was so despised.
After a while, Lin Bai finally finished browsing the ghost boss's memories and didn't find anything else, so he opened his eyes and saw Mu Zhenhai, who was trying his best to stay calm, and Mu Tian, who was unhappy.
"Bring something!" Lin Bai glanced at Mu Zhenhai and said directly.
Mu Zhenhai's body trembled, but he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and said: "Lin Demon King, this thing is very important to the Mu family, I can compensate you with anything, even if it is the Mu family's exercises." ”
Lin Bai shook his head: "If you don't give it again, I'm afraid the blood here will have to flow more." ”
Then he looked at Wan Qiuling and Lu Ruofan, and said lightly: "And you, bring the things, I will leave you a way out." ”
Wan Qiu Ling's delicate body trembled, and Lu Ruofan's face was also ugly, knowing that this matter could not be good.
"No need, everything is here!"
At this time, a light and fluttering voice suddenly sounded.
As soon as everyone saw a flower, they saw a figure in black standing quietly in front of everyone.
This is a young man with a very young face, his face is handsome and fair, his black robe hangs down like a mirror, his black hair is like ink, and he is casually draped behind his back, and the whole person exudes an ethereal and ethereal atmosphere, making people feel like facing a god.
"Patriarch!" Mu Tian and Mu Zhenhai saw this person, their eyes were instantly fanatical, and they bowed down and shouted.
"Patriarch?" the others heard this, but they all changed color, and some of those who recognized this person gasped.
The patriarch of the Mu family, Mu Ruhui, who once competed with Nie Baiyi, the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Mu family, was the top figure in the domestic cultivation world decades ago.
"His breath is even more terrifying. Some of the Grandmasters gasped.
This old guy is a generation taller than Mu Zhenhai, and his current age is probably close to 100 years old, but he is like a rejuvenation, and his youth is almost demonic, which is a manifestation of the vitality in his body to the extreme, even if he is an ordinary five-trick powerhouse, he can't do this.
At this time, someone even revealed a secret: "Nie Baiyi once invited Mu Ruhui to go to the Dao Palace to be the Dao Master, but he refused. ”
Wow......
The audience was even more shocked, what kind of character Nie Baiyi was, the person he fancied would naturally not be simple, it was rumored that those Dao masters were all Tianzhong's talents, and their demeanor when they were young was not weaker than that of Gu Xuesheng's generation.
They were shocked in their hearts, Nie Baiyi made an invitation, which proved that Mu Ruhui's strength was already comparable to that of the Dao Master.
"Master Mu, what do you mean?" Wan Qiuling and Lu Ruofan's faces changed slightly, and they hurriedly said.
"What I wanted to take, I did. Mu Ruhui just said lightly, glancing at the two of them with a smile.
Wan Qiuling and the two of them were instantly cold, and they didn't dare to speak again, although their power was extraordinary, but in front of such a top powerhouse, any power was in vain.
Immediately, Mu Ruhui looked at Mu Zhenhai and the others, sighed and shook his head: "The dignified Mu family, that's how you do things?"
Mu Zhenhai and the two of them were in a cold sweat in an instant, and their faces were pale, today's incident was indeed too big and affected the reputation of the Mu family.
Mu Ruhui's eyes were gloomy, looking at the people in the audience, but he said: "The Mu family is doing things, why should they be so timid, what they want to take, they can take it themselves, why bother to find someone to do it secretly." ”
"Even if it's something from the Dao Palace, if you take it, what if you take it?" Mu Ruyan stood with his hands in his hands, his voice indifferent.