Chapter 121 Kill kill kill!
Chapter 121 Kill kill kill!
Solve one problem and two more problems arise.
Firstly, the matter of the tribute women was too complicated, and Wang Yu was not prepared to go into it in depth for the time being.
Secondly, he was the first batch of goods since Shihu City started trading spirit slaves, which meant that this matter was led by Old Man Ning.
Damn it! Damn it!
Now he is alone in the city, and the men he brought with him are hiding at the bottom of the Stone Lake, waiting for the day of spirit testing before picking up Old Man Ning.
It can be said that this period of time is the most suitable time for him to take revenge. There is no need to hesitate. Wang Yu rushed straight to the old man Ning's residence in the city with murderous intent.
He is the kind of person who is resolute and decisive.
If he had the ability, would he hold a grudge overnight? He wished he could crush the other person to ashes in the next second.
It’s different in the past.
When I was out, I could kill him. Now that I knew the truth and my enemy was in front of me, how could I let myself down? ! !
Kill kill kill!
In Shihu City, near the City Lord's Mansion, Old Man Ning was staying in a secret base, thinking about Wang Yu's matter, having just concluded this year's spirit slave business.
He was considering whether to keep him outside forever. There were many narrow-minded people in the evil world, and he was one of them, but he was more patient and smarter.
After thinking for a long time, he still shook his head silently.
He thought: "The Taihu Spiritual Territory is too risky. Once another plan is involved, even if I return successfully, I will be executed. The risk is too great and it is not necessary."
"The old city lord failed in his attempt to establish his foundation, and Fatty Duan also failed. I am not young anymore. As long as I complete the plan for this stage, the top-grade foundation-building pill will definitely help me overcome this difficulty."
"I will definitely be able to do it..."
Old man Ning, who was immersed in self-affirmation, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and saw a figure covered in armor and surrounded by black smoke smashing the wall to pieces.
The huge hand reached out to him like an iron clamp.
"Where did this madman come from!"
Old man Ning was filled with shock and anger. He cursed subconsciously and jumped onto the beam.
The magic weapon, the horizontal sword, was already in his hand. After recognizing the familiar aura, he was even more surprised: "Wang Yu? Are you crazy? If you fight me here, aren't you afraid of attracting the strong men of the righteous way?"
"I'm not Wang Yu."
Blocked by the black evil armor, Wang Yu's voice became a little hoarse. He clumsily explained that he was not himself. His hands did not stop moving, and he used the top-grade magic weapon, the bowl, for protection and continued to rush towards him.
"You're still saying you're not. This top-grade magical weapon was something I saw you seize from Fatty Duan with my own eyes."
"I'm not."
Boom——
Another wall was smashed, which seemed to be a load-bearing wall, causing the entire brick house to collapse. Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Wang Yu used Taiyin Youtong.
He directly locked onto Old Man Ning's active soul fire and punched him with a well-aimed punch. The air seemed to explode, and the terrifying force created a white ring of air waves.
It was too late for Old Man Ning to dodge with his body movements, so he could only defend himself with his sword, using offense as defense.
When the two collided, the surrounding houses collapsed, and Old Man Ning flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and was embedded in the bluestone bricks on the ground.
"Wang Yu! You dare to kill me, aren't you afraid of being blamed by the sect?"
"What does this have to do with me? I'm just carrying out a mission along the way."
"You admitted it! You are Wang Yu."
Old Ning was overjoyed, but when he saw the tall black-armored figure rushing over again, he became anxious. Wang Yu couldn't help but laugh: "I'm Wang Yu, what's wrong? You sold me to the Nilingxue Sect as a slave, so what if I kill you?"
It can be said that all the sufferings he endured during the 137 days he was a spirit slave in the Stone House District were caused by him. If he doesn't kill this man, there will always be a knot in his heart.
"But without me, you wouldn't have the opportunity you have today."
"What a joke! You still want me to thank you? Go to hell!"
The second-grade top-grade magic, Xuanyin Hand, consumed most of his spiritual power and then combined with the divine corpse arm to launch a violent attack, which made Old Man Ning panic.
The spiritual consciousness of a Qi-cultivating cultivator can only control one magic weapon at most. At the critical moment, he discarded the magic weapon, the horizontal sword, and took out a high-quality magic weapon, a shield, to resist with all his strength.
Then, a giant gray-black hand was seen tearing the spiritual power shield of the shield directly, creating a large concave hole in the shield. The real arm that followed completely pierced through the magic weapon.
It then smashed into his chest and abdomen and grabbed his spine.
The next moment, huge force burst out.
Wang Yu pulled out a sheep scorpion with a human head attached alive, and it was so bloody and violent with his bare hands.
A veteran master who had reached the ninth level of Qi training and was just one step away from achieving great perfection was killed by Wang Yu in just a few moves when he tried to break through to the foundation-building stage.
In fact, he has to thank the arm that was cut off that year, otherwise he would not have made up his mind to practice the "Secret Art of Corpse Demon", and he would not have such extraordinary combat power.
It should be at least one level weaker and won't crush Old Man Ning to death.
Avenging two old grudges in one day somewhat alleviated the depressed mood he felt when he received the bad news from the Wang family.
In this way, apart from the matter on Shihu that needs to be cleaned up, the only thing left for him to deal with is Wang Wu.
It took less than a day to arrive in Shihu City. The efficiency was so high that it was quite satisfying.
He took away the corpse and the storage bag, but did not take inventory of the spoils for the time being. Instead, he directly cast the Night Hiding Spell and quickly left the city in hiding.
The noise just now was too loud that all the residents in the surrounding area were awakened. The City Lord's Mansion must have also noticed it. Wang Yu has not yet fully understood the situation there.
Just in case, it's better to retreat first.
An hour later, near Shihu Lake, Wang Yu checked all of Old Man Ning's storage bags and a smile immediately appeared on his face.
Rich, too rich!
There were a full 23,000 low-grade spirit stones alone, some of which were probably public funds given by Hanxue Peak. Now they all belonged to him.
A set of top-grade magical instruments and a set of top-grade battle flags.
There were a number of pills, the most valuable of which was a life-saving pill worth at least five hundred spirit stones, a number of sundries, and a first-class spirit beast bag, which contained a scaly-horned Pegasus used to pull a cart, with the ability to fly.
Apart from that, the most valuable are the two tokens.
One of them is a pass to Heishan Pass, with the seal of Biyun Sect on it.
The other one is related to the secret behind him.
It is a token engraved with the word "Desire". Wang Yu has not figured out how to use it. He will definitely not take the risk himself. His greatest strength is that he listens to advice.
Since the old city lord taught him a lesson with his life, there is no need to let him down.
It’s time to withdraw.
Even Wang Yu was satisfied with Old Man Ning's wealth, which showed how rich he was and that he was among the top tier in the Qi training stage.
After taking a pill of top-grade Huiling Pill, Wang Yu ran forward for a few minutes and arrived at Shihu!
When the slave-hunting team arrived, there were only about a dozen people in total.
(End of this chapter)