Chapter 20: Terror
The old man's face was hideous, his palm began to be covered with white mist, and his right palm poked out and grabbed straight towards Wu Jian's head, Wu Jian had already pulled out the stainless steel sword, and a strange lotus pattern began to appear on the sword, and the sword was raised towards the old man's palm.
The old man's face was full of disdain, and his palm changed direction and slashed towards Wu Jian's sword, swelling, and the surging aura knocked Wu Jian upside down and flew three or four meters, and the old man was slightly shocked and took a step back.
Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Wu Jian's mouth, worthy of being a powerhouse of the fifth layer of Ning Yuan, and directly injured him with one palm, Wu Jian slowly stood up. And the old man was also a little surprised to see Wu Jian take his palm, not to mention the ninth layer of condensation just now, even the strong man on the first layer of Ning Yuan had to die, that was his hole card martial art Paiyun palm, and Wu Jian actually only received some internal injuries, and he suddenly couldn't bear to do it again.
The young gang leader also saw Wu Jian's extraordinary, and said again: "Such talent, as long as you join my Bamboo Gang, I can make the resources in the gang tilt towards you, if your talent and strength have always been so strong, I can make you the second-in-command of my Bamboo Gang, how about you as the Great Elder of the Bamboo Gang in the future?"
The old man also nodded and agreed: "Young man, let's join my gang, if my guess is right, the clothes you are wearing should be the outer disciple of the Spirit Sect, you see that your talent is so buried in the Spirit Sect? ”
Wu Jian laughed, but there was endless coldness in the smile, "Hahaha, a small gang that is not in the stream is also worthy of me Wu Jian to join, you must die today." The more he said Wu Jian's face, the more hideous he became, and he took out the rune paper from the Qiankun bag.
The old man's face suddenly changed when he saw the talisman paper in Wu Jian's hand, and he turned around and was about to rush towards the young man, wanting to escape with him. After seeing the old man's expression, Wu Jian determined that this talisman was indeed extraordinary, and immediately poured the aura into the talisman paper, and the talisman paper suddenly turned into a ball of ashes, and a big character went towards the old man.
The old man hadn't taken a few steps before time had frozen, his left foot couldn't move, his right foot was suspended in mid-air, and the young man he was holding by the shoulder also fell to the ground with a pop. There was a look of horror on his face.
The young man roared in panic: "Why do you have a confinement talisman, you are just a little disciple of the outer sect of the Spirit Sect." ”
"Hmph, the dead don't need to know. Wu Jian slowly raised his sword, and the sword slashed people's heads.
"Shaoxia, please don't kill me, as long as you don't kill me, I can act as if this didn't happen, beg Shaoxia to surround my life, I will definitely not say it. The old man turned his back to Wu Jian and shouted in horror. Wu Jian said indifferently: "I'm sorry, I don't believe you, because only the dead keep secrets." After saying that, it was another sword, ending the old man's life.
Wu Jian made a hole in the corpses of the two people and put them in, from the old man and the young gang leader, Wu Jian searched out two Qiankun bags, opened them and looked at them, which contained some martial arts and golden tickets are some useless things for Wu Jian, but there is a stone in the old man's Qiankun bag that attracted Wu Jian's attention, this is a square stone, with strange lines painted on it, exuding a faint aura, after looking at it for a while, he found that he couldn't understand those lines, Wu Jian put it back.
Wu Jian walked out of the alley, he thought that this thing was done seamlessly, but in a corner, an old man with a lewd face saw it all, and the old man saw that after Wu Jian left, he also left, disappeared into the crowd and disappeared without knowing where he went. Walking on the spacious avenue, Wu Jian was thinking about why the shopkeeper was so kind and gave him such a powerful rune paper.
He didn't look carefully before, and he didn't see that it was a confinement talisman, a confinement talisman was worth more than two million, which could make a martial artist below the Tianyuan Realm in a small range unable to move for a while, and the shopkeeper actually gave him such a valuable thing like this? It may be that the strong strength of the shopkeeper can't look down on these things at all, Wu Jian thought in his heart.
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A middle-aged man in a hall is flipping through the copywriting on the table, he is the leader of the Bamboo Gang, Dai Tian, a body of cultivation has reached the peak of Ning Yuan, this year the Bamboo Gang can be described as smooth sailing, first destroyed several large and small sects, got a large amount of martial arts and golden tickets, and then got the recognition of the royal family, so that his Bamboo Gang from a hooligan gang to a real sect, which made him very happy in his heart, he believes that in another hundred and eighty years, the three major sects of the Cangfeng Country he established must have a place for his Bamboo Gang.
A voice suddenly came from outside the door, and then a disciple came in with a lewd old man, and the disciple said, "Helper, this person said that there is something important to talk to you face-to-face, and he can't get rid of it." Dai Tian was in a good mood and said, "Well, it's okay for him to say, let's see what's going on." “
The obscene old man said with a straight face: "Helper, I have a piece of news that I want to sell to you, I want fifty taels of golden tickets, and this news must be useful to you, you have to give me the money first, and then I will tell you." Dai Tian's eyes are slight, this person is an old man with a layer of condensation, but he is not a little afraid when facing him.
With a wave of his hand, a golden ticket of fifty taels had already reached the old man's hand, "If this news is not worth these fifty taels, you have to stay alive." ”
The old man didn't have the slightest fear after hearing this, and immediately nodded and said, "This thing must be worth fifty taels or even more." ”
"Say it. ”
"Your son and the strong man you sent out to protect him were killed. ”
"What?" A terrifying aura fluctuation erupted in the hall, and in an instant, Na Dai Tian came to the old man's side, grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up, and said in a deep voice: "You say it again." ”
The old man was suddenly frightened and incontinent, the reason why he dared to deal with it so safely just now was because he had news as confidence, and now he couldn't help but tremble in the face of the terrifying aura of Daitian. He hurriedly trembled and said, "It's true, I saw with my own eyes, a kid from the Qi Condensation Realm used a confinement talisman to immobilize the strong man you sent, although he killed both of them, and then dug a pit to bury them both." ”
"Where are they buried, take me there, if you dare to lie to me, I will make your life worse than death. ”
"Okay, okay, I'll take you there. The old man said even more fearfully
After a while, in the small alley where the battle took place, Dai Tian and the obscene old man appeared here.
The old man pointed to the blood on the ground and the new soil that had just been made, and said, "This blood is the blood of your people, and they are buried under the new soil." ”
Dai Tian no longer cares about the obscene old man, almost crazy digging new soil with his hands, he is still the son of her lover in exchange for his life, watching his son grow up day by day, seeing his talent, Dai Tian almost tilted the resources of the whole gang to him, the son who usually does not go out of the gang, he went out to the gang twice and was killed, and he was afraid of an accident and even the four leaders of the gang were sent to protect him, and now hearing the news of his son's death made him almost crazy.
Finally, after digging for a while, he saw a familiar face, none other than his son Daygo, whose face was full of fear and did not blink.
"Ahhh Dai Tian roared wildly.
"Well, I've already delivered the news from the Dai Gang Master, I can go. Looking at Dai Tian's crazy expression, he was really afraid that Dai Tian would kill him in anger.
After shouting frantically, Dai Tian Sensen said: "Don't go, follow me to find that kid, I want him to be broken into ten thousand pieces." ”
But without waiting for the old man to answer, a strange scene happened, the space seemed to be distorted, and a middle-aged man in white appeared in front of the two of them with a smile, which made Dai Tian and the old man stunned, and then saw the white-clothed middle-aged man's left hand lightly swiped in the air, and the old man's eyes were white and silent.
After the old man fell to the ground, the space distorted again, and the middle-aged disappeared without a trace, leaving only a corpse and a dumbfounded Dai Tian, Dai Tian's eyes were full of fear, the middle-aged man looked smiling, but he felt that the middle-aged man was a god, a god that he couldn't defeat at all, just a random stroke of the old man in the air and silence.
The old man also didn't blink an eye, he thought that he would be killed by the gang leader when he went to the Bamboo Gang, but he never expected to be targeted by such a strong man. The old man's eyes bloomed with a strange lotus flower, which was pleasing to the eye but also went straight to the fear of people's hearts.