Chapter Ninety-Six: The Rich Man's True Might [Second Update]
Under Yi Qian's sluggish gaze, Qian Caizu grabbed the collar of a monk of the Wunian Mansion with one hand, and unceremoniously slapped him with the other!
The strange thing was that the other five Wunian Mansion monks were not moved, as if they hadn't seen this scene.
Yi Qian leaned over to Cheng Tai and asked in a low voice, "Brother Cheng, this... What's going on?"
"This is Mr. Qian's way of greeting Wu Nian Mansion, he didn't use his real power, so the Wu Nian Mansion monk won't take it seriously. Cheng Tai added calmly: "Mr. Qian is a guest of honor in Jiangyuanpo, and it is allowed to occasionally take the monks of Wunian Mansion to spread anger. ”
Yi Qian was a little speechless, what happened in Jiangyuanpo really can't be defined by normal people's thinking.
Along the way, Yi Qian saw countless ugly deeds, including stealing, robbing, and murdering on the street, as well as kidnapping, molestation, and rape in full view of everyone.
These scenes greatly enriched Yi Qianshangxian's simple mind, and at the same time, he couldn't help but compare the people of Jiangyuanpo with some beasts he was familiar with.
The earth spider is not as cunning as them, the ice sparrow snake is not as indifferent as them, and the red-eyed pig demon is not as ferocious as them...
"The beasts are not like this, but they can be at ease..."Yi Qian suddenly felt a little depressed in his heart.
"It's called a beast, isn't it..."
Not far away, there was a sudden muffled sound of "bang", and Yi Qian's expression was stunned when he heard the sound.
Qian Caizu slapped the head of the monk of the Wunian Mansion!
Qian Caizu, who was carrying a headless corpse in his hand and a body full of red and white things, seemed to have become cruel and unkind, but when his gaze turned to Yi Qian, intentionally or unintentionally, those eyes were the same as usual, clear and bloodless...
Yi Qiandi has a kind of enlightenment!
"In the face of those who are inferior to beasts, either go along with them, or... Just solve it in the way of a beast!"
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"Mr. Qian, what do you mean by this?"
Pang Feng's face was ugly, he was ordered to take his men to stare at Qian Caizu, and take him to Wunian's mansion for questioning at the right time, but he didn't expect that as soon as he found an opportunity to stop the carriage, Qian Caizu ran out and made a nameless fire, Pang Feng didn't have much opinion on this, after all, it was not he who was beaten, Qian Caizu was a VIP anyway, and it didn't matter if he was angry.
But if you don't pay attention, this fat man actually quietly used his real power and slapped the unsuspecting monk of Wunian Mansion to death with one palm! Now Pang Feng's face was a little unbearable: No matter how I say it, I am also a captain inspector, how dare you kill my subordinates in front of my eyes?!
"What do you mean? I haven't asked you what you mean by being stuck here!" Qian Caizu threw aside the headless corpse in his hand, his eyes fell on Pang Feng's face, and he sneered: "Inspector Captain Pang Feng, what, you want to invite us to your place for tea?"
Wu Nian Mansion said that it was the management organization of Jiangyuan Slope, in fact, they did more unbearable things than the guests here, eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling and robbing, and some guests who were not worth a lot of money and had insufficient power would often be invited to "drink tea" by the inspector captain like Pang Feng, and if they did not leave enough oil and water, there was no possibility of leaving!
"Mr. Qian, you killed two of my Wunian Mansion for no reason... No, it's three members now, and I hope Mr. Qian can go back to my house with me. Pang Feng snapped his fingers, and more than twenty monks from the Wunian Mansion appeared and surrounded Qian Caizu and the three of them!
Qian Caizu glanced around and teased: "What a big battle~ but... Do you think you shitty can keep us?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and offered a golden mang! This golden mang, which flew into the air and hovered, turning into a seven-foot golden umbrella!
"Turn!" Qian Caizu shouted, and the golden umbrella turned with the sound, and a little golden light shot down!
The monks of the Wunian Mansion sacrificed their flying swords and magic weapons to resist, and the sound of "crackling" was as dense as rain!
Pang Feng is driving a round shield of more than three feet to resist Guangyu, this is his strongest defensive magic weapon Sanpin [Thousand Thousand Iron Shield], but under the fine blow of Guangyu, most of the hook thorns on the shield surface have been broken!
"That's..."Pang Feng stared at the golden umbrella in mid-air, and his face suddenly froze.
"[True Extreme Hyun Golden Umbrella]?!"
The next magic weapon sacrificed by Qian Caizu made Pang Feng's heart sink to the bottom!
Circles of golden light rose from the soles of Qian Caizu's feet, and finally converged on the top of his head, and it was a golden circle with a smooth surface that seemed to have not been carved in any way!
[Golden Light Charm Empty Circle]!
This circle swayed slightly, and layers of ripples spread outward, as if it was slow and fast, and in an instant, all the monks of the Thoughtless Mansion were enveloped inside!
Pang Feng's consciousness was shocked, and there were many illusions in front of him! He bit the tip of his tongue, and only then did he stabilize his mind a little, and then looked at the others, most of them were entangled by illusions and delirious, the defense of the magic weapon was weakened a lot, and the fine light rain easily pierced the bodies of several people!
This is not the end, Qian Caizu "snapped" his hands together, read a low and cumbersome scripture in his mouth, and a golden bell slowly emerged!
The thunderous sound of the bell shook people's hearts! The monk who was still struggling to support his mind was dizzy and distracted, and he was immediately occupied by the illusion of the sea spirit platform, and the next moment his life was ended by the light rain...
Pang Feng only felt a sweetness in his throat, and opened his mouth to spew out a cloud of blood mist!
He was the only monk of the Thoughtless Mansion who still maintained some sobriety, but his internal condition was in chaos, his divine consciousness was shattered, and the Thousand Thousand Iron Shields were on the verge of collapse...
Pang Feng's face showed a miserable smile: "Heh... How many four-grade magic weapons do you bastard..."
"Bang!"
The iron shield was torn apart, hundreds of light rains submerged into the body, Pang Feng fell on his back, and he was so angry that he died!
The three golden four-grade magic weapons reflect Qian Caizu with golden light, like a dazzling Maitreya!
Yi Qian was dumbfounded, shouldn't the monk's duel be a competition of realms and a collision of magic techniques? Qian Caizu actually used a magic weapon to suppress more than 20 enemies to death! This, this is simply...
"It's just so cool!"
Hearing Yi Gan's exclamation, Qian Caizu's golden face showed a look of pride, he turned his head and was stunned, only Cheng Tai was left in front of the carriage, how could there be Yi Qian's shadow?
But after a while, Yi Qian walked back to his place, and there were already more than two dozen storage bags in his arms...
Qian Caizu's expression stiffened slightly, and then he gave a thumbs up and praised: "It's worthy of a penny!
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End of Chapter Ninety-Six