Chapter 3 The Harvest Season (Part I) [First Update]

"You... You let go of you!"

Shang Zheng's white face turned purple, no matter how hard he pulled, Wei Laodao's thin black hand was like copper pouring iron, and he didn't move!

In a hurry, Shang Zheng's whole body ignited and rushed to his wrist, but he was shocked to find that when his true power touched Wei Laodao's hand, it was like ice and snow melting, and it dissipated!

"Don't waste your efforts~" Wei Laodao's tone was still leisurely, as if his hand was just lightly on Shang Zheng's wrist, and it didn't take much effort at all.

Yi Qian's eyes flashed with brilliance on the side, although his cultivation was instructed by Wei Lao Dao, but he had never seen Wei Lao Dao fighting with others, and he didn't know what his realm was, although this Shang Zheng was far less powerful than his brother Shang Kui, it was said that he also had a ninth layer of cultivation, and he was so unbearable under Wei Lao Dao!

"Tell me, if you want to beat the apprentice of the poor road in front of the poor road, how to compensate~" Wei Lao Dao said slowly, the black hand still seemed to be twisting unintentionally, Shang Zheng suddenly "hissed" and inhaled the cold air, and the sharp pain in his wrist made him wonder if his arm had been broken, and he hurriedly said: "Compensation! I will compensate! Tap..."

"Light, are you going to give you a bath?" Wei Lao Dao glanced at him dissatisfiedly, his five fingers were slightly clenched, Shang Zheng immediately screamed miserably, Wei Lao Dao shook off his wrist, and then lay back on the chair and shook it, and said leisurely: "You are the second head of the Shang family, but you want to embarrass this little apprentice of Poor Dao, in case he is scared stupid, isn't Poor Dao's supernatural power inherited by no one? Leave a hundred second-grade spirit stones..."

Shang Zheng, who was rubbing his wrist with a pale face, immediately broke into a cold sweat, could it be that this stinky Taoist priest really had any magical powers? He happened to have a hundred second-grade spirit stones on his body!

However, Shang Zheng denied this ridiculous idea in an instant, if he was really a great supernatural person, how could he be resigned to rely on his apprentices to hunt for a living in this small Taoist temple?

He's just a little stronger!

Shang Zheng's feelings gradually calmed down, his right hand, which was so painful that he was unconscious, hung down to his side, and his left hand took out an orange storage bag the size of a baby's fist on his waist, and threw it to Yi Qian, the small storage bag actually brought a whistling!

Yi Qian's eyebrows were raised, his right hand leaned out, but he didn't go straight to pick it up, his palm was slightly off, and with his strength, his body rotated around, completely unloading the energy on the storage bag, and holding it firmly in his palm!

Shang Zheng's eyes showed a different color, this kid reacted quickly!

"Poor Dao, take a look!" Wei Lao Dao seemed to have not seen what was happening, grabbed the storage bag in Yi Qian's hand, swept his senses, and immediately smiled: "Yes, a hundred is no more, no less~ It is worthy of being the second head of the Shang family, and he really has a generous shot~"

"Passing the prize..."Shang Zheng twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at Yi Qian, hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously: "That noble disciple slapped my daughter..."

"Huh?" Wei Laodao stuffed the storage bag into his arms, raised his eyelids, and asked, "Is there such a thing?"

Seeing that his black hand was about to reach over again, Shang Zheng's head shook like a rattle, and he hurriedly said: "No, no, since there is nothing to do, I will go back first..."

"Go, go, go~" Wei Laodao waved his hand impatiently, and said: "Yi boy, go and send it, you won't get up as a teacher~"

"Hey!" Yi Qian agreed, and walked out with Shang Zheng.

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Shang Zheng has a calm face, he has always been very cautious, otherwise he would not be able to sit firmly in the position of the second head of the family, listening to the cry of his youngest daughter Shang Xuewei, the reason why he did not directly kill Wei Lao Dao was that he was afraid that things would change.

Sure enough, this sloppy old Taoist priest is really a little capable, and his strength is amazing, maybe it is physical cultivation or something, but if he is down-and-out like this, he shouldn't have any background...

Shang Zheng quickly calculated in his heart, although a hundred second-grade spirit stones were not a small number, but for him with a big family, it was not a big deal, the key was that he couldn't swallow this breath!

In Shangyang City, when has the Shang family been so humiliated? The daughter was bullied, and the father came to find a scene, but the result was that the father was also bullied... If this is spread out, what face will he still have to see?

Without a trace, he glanced back at Wei Lao Dao, who was still lying on the rattan chair with his eyes closed, and his mind was still moved!

At the very least, we must slaughter his apprentice first! Even if he wants to chase him, he will definitely not be able to catch up with me! Return to the clan and let the eldest brother clean him up!

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Shang Zheng's eyes!

With a shock to his left arm, a round pill slipped from the cuff to his fingers, and with a little force, the sealing wax shattered, Shang Zheng shook his hand, and the black and red pill shot towards Yi Qian's lightning behind him!

Shang Zheng didn't look at the result, waved his sleeves and threw out a cyan spirit rune, the spirit rune became bigger in the wind, and it spread out more than a foot in the blink of an eye!

At the moment when Shang Zheng threw out the pill, Wei Lao Dao suddenly opened his eyes, but Yi Qian was too close to Shang Zheng, and the black and red pill had already shot in front of him!

A strong sense of crisis came, although Yi Qian was not shocked, he was about to throw the thick leather jacket on his body to block it, but suddenly thought of the thing in his arms, he gave up this idea again, this delay, the black and red pill had exploded a foot in front of him!

"Boom!!"

However, his body was not shattered, a thin layer of golden light completely wrapped him, and not even a single hair was blown off!

Hearing the explosion behind him, Shang Zheng sneered in his heart: Stinky Taoist, see if you want to save your apprentice or chase me!

"Where are the thieves!!"

Wei Laodao's angry shouts came, Shang Zheng's face changed, he cursed a few words, and hurriedly urged the spirit rune under his feet with all his strength and quickly flew into the sky!

However, a violent whistling followed! Shang Zheng looked back, his pupils suddenly dilated!

An unbelievably thick palm force rushed into his face! He didn't even have time to scream before he was smashed to the ground!

Wei Laodao appeared next to Yi Qian in a flash, and was slightly stunned when he saw the layer of golden light, his thin fingers were dotted, and the golden light gathered on Yi Gan's waist, and the golden spirit rune flew out and fell into his hand, and after contemplating it, Wei Laodao was puzzled: "[Golden Body Talisman]?

“... Huh?" Yi Qian, who was blown to pieces, got up and said blankly: "[Golden Body Talisman]?

Wei Laodao's expression became even more weird, and he spit out two words: "Four products!"

"Oh, Sipin... Four Pins?!" Yi Qian jumped up, his mind suddenly cleared! His eyes stared at the [Golden Body Talisman], and his eyes were reflected in golden light...

Thinking about the hundred second-grade spirit stones that Wei Lao Dao opened his mouth and stole from Shang Zheng, Yi Qian muttered, "Is it harvest season now..."

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End of Chapter 3

(PS: Upcoming Chapter 4: Harvest Season (Part II)

Next chapter update time - tonight)