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Chapter 811 My father Ji Yangzi

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    "Idiot!"

    Qin Zhongling snorted softly, and the Sun Sword was like a swimming dragon in his hand. He did not use the soul power of the Martial Saint Realm at all, but directly used his skills to slash it out with one sword.

    Ding!

    With a crisp sound, the long sword in Wang Qian's hand broke.

    A look of astonishment instantly appeared on Wang Qian's face, and she looked at the half-cut sword in her hand in disbelief. This was a low-grade Taoist weapon specially given to her by her father when she broke through to the Wuzong realm. It was even used by many Martial Saints.  They were all low-grade Taoist weapons, and they were blessed with the soul power of her third-grade Wuzong Realm. How could they be cut off so easily?

    Looking at the astonished Wang Qian, Qin Zhongling sheathed his sword and said, "Go away."

    "You dare to ask me to get out?"

    Wang Qian's anger surged into her heart again, and she shouted angrily: "My father is a Martial Saint, and he is in Tyrannical Blood City now. If you can, don't leave. Just wait here for me. I'll call my father to kill you."  Bitch!¡±

    "You mean Ji Yangzi?"

    Qin Zhongling laughed dumbly and said: "If it is him, then I advise you not to let him come, otherwise someone as old as him will have to kneel down in front of my husband when he comes. How embarrassing."

    "Can you say that again?"

    Hearing this, Liu Ao immediately said coldly: "Little girl, you said we can, but I advise you, never make fun of Wu Sheng, that is not someone you can afford to offend."

    "I just said, what's wrong?"

    Qin Zhongling was not afraid.

    When Wang Qian heard this, she kicked Liu Ao and said angrily: "Aren't you the contemporary disciple of Shenxu Holy Land? Why don't you teach me a lesson for this bitch?"

    "Qianqian, don't be angry first, let's see how I deal with her!"

    Liu Ao quickly gave Wang Qian a flattering smile, and then strode towards Qin Zhongling.

    Lin Chen shook his head, patted Wen Wuji on the shoulder, and said, "Throw these two weirdos out."

    "Do you, a loser, have the right to speak?"

    Liu Ao heard Lin Chen's voice and almost laughed angrily: "In the Body Tempering Realm, even the handymen in our Holy Land of Divine Ruins are better than you, how can you actually have the nerve to speak?"

    Lin Chen didn¡¯t say a word, but turned his gaze to Mao Feng.

    Wen Wuji sneered, stepped forward, stretched out his left hand, clamped Liu Ao's neck, and grabbed Wang Qian's neck with his right hand. Without saying a word, he threw the two of them out of the store door.

    boom!

    The two of them fell heavily to the ground, raising a large amount of dust.

    "Old beast!"

    Wang Qian was so furious that she jumped up from the ground and roared: "How dare you humiliate us like this? Wait for me and don't leave! Liu Ao, go back and call my father!"

    Hearing this, Liu Ao hurried away without hesitation.

    Although the two of them were arrogant, when Wen Wuji's hands clamped around their necks just now, they could feel a sense of powerlessness all over their bodies. They immediately realized that they had encountered a master, and it was the two of them who joined forces.  He is by no means a master of his opponents.

    "If you continue to entangle, your life may be in danger. If you don't dare to entangle anymore, just call someone directly."

    Inside the store, Mao Feng looked at Lin Chen and the others with curiosity.

    He shook his head, smiled, and said with cupped hands: "Thank you three for helping me get rid of these two big troubles. It's just that Ji Yangzi's character is as arrogant as these two, and he can't be provoked. You'd better leave quickly."

    ¡°Senior, don¡¯t be afraid!¡±

    Qin Zhongling patted her chest and said, "Ji Yangzi is scared when she sees my husband. It's okay if he comes!"

    Hearing this, Mao Feng¡¯s eyes suddenly showed surprise.

    He really couldn¡¯t understand how a strong man of the third level of the Martial Saint Realm of Ji Yangzi could be afraid of the young man in the Body Tempering Realm in front of him.

    Lin Chen smiled slightly, looked at the young man with a bruised nose and swollen face, and said with a smile: "It is indeed a blessing to conquer the world. Master Mao Feng is protected by this Martial Saint puppet. Even if Ling'er doesn't take action, those two people can't do anything to you.  "

    "Martial Saint Puppet? Is this guy a puppet?"

    Qin Zhongling was shocked when he heard this. He looked at the young man with curiosity, and even subconsciously poked the young man in the face with his finger.

    The young man's face turned red, as if he was avoiding a savage beast, and he quickly retreated to Mao Feng's side.

    Mao Feng¡¯s face was dull and he looked at Lin Chen in a daze.

    After a long time, he said with a face full of disbelief: "Sir, Mao Shun is the most perfect work that is the culmination of my life's experience. From the outside, it looks exactly the same as ordinary people. It even has the seven emotions and six desires of human beings. Even the Martial Saint can't see it.How did you tell that he was a puppet?  "

    He was so shocked. Not only Ji Yangzi, who was at the third level of the Martial Saint Realm, had seen Mao Shun, but even the former Tyrant Blood Emperor had seen Mao Shun with his own eyes, but he did not realize that Mao Shun was a puppet.  This young man, only around 20 years old, is completely a yellow-haired boy. How could he tell that?

    Wen Wuji was also stunned. He subconsciously used his soul power to scan Mao Shun's body back and forth, but he didn't notice anything strange at all. He immediately looked at Lin Chen with the eyes of a monster, but he didn't expect that Lin Chen was not only a terrifying person in cultivation.  , Alchemy is exquisite, and he even dabbles in puppetry.

    Mao Shun's eyes sharpened, and he looked at Wen Wuji with vigilance. Like an animal in danger, he subconsciously protected Mao Feng.

    Lin Chen smiled and said: "I accidentally got a puppet of Emperor Wu before, and I dissected it and studied it many times. Later, I read many books about puppets, and I know a little bit about puppetry. Although Mao Shun and others  They are very similar, but they still have a cold aura that only dead things can have, without the warmth of humans."

    In order to take care of Mao Feng¡¯s self-esteem, Lin Chen did not mention that he transformed the Martial Emperor¡¯s puppet into the Martial Saint¡¯s puppet.

    When Mao Shun heard Lin Chen's words, his face suddenly turned pale with fear, and at the same time, he silently mourned for his fellow man.

    "I see."

    Mao Feng nodded, with joy in his eyes, and said with a smile: "It is not easy for you to observe the characteristics of the puppet by dissecting the puppet and the books. Young man, are you here?"

    Lin Chen glanced at Wen Wuji and motioned for him to say.

    Wen Wuji smiled and said: "Master Mao Feng, the original intention of my coming here is to hear Zuo Changfeng say that you sell a kind of puppet doll for children to play with. It can run by itself after using the spirit stone, so I wanted to buy a few and take them back to me.  Just playing with my son, but now that I see Mao Shun, I wonder if Master can sell me a batch of Martial Saint puppets?"

    "A batch?"

    Mao Feng glared and said: "I have a good rapport with this young master. I will give you a few puppet dolls, but do you know how difficult it is to make these Martial Saint puppets? It can almost be said to be the pinnacle of Chinese puppetry.  , in order to create Maoshun, I spent seventy years of hard work, traveled all over China, and spent more than 80 million top-quality spiritual stones. I just created this one, and you actually told me about a batch?"

    Wen Wuji immediately opened his mouth when he heard the words. He was only happy to see the Martial Saint Puppet, but he didn't expect that the Martial Saint Puppet was so expensive, and he also didn't expect that its cultivation level was only at the first level of the Martial Sect Realm, and it looked useless.  The humble Mao Feng is so rich!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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