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puff~
There was a muffled sound, and Wang Sen fell to his knees on the ground.
Arrogance, pride, and the dignity of the Wang family were all thrown out the window. These were not as important as his own life.
"Lord Su Mo, please go around me!"
He lowered his head, and seeing that Su Mo didn't say anything, he slammed his forehead hard on the ground to express his sincerity.
But where Su Mo couldn't see, his face had become extremely ferocious, and he spoke in a voice that was almost like a roar.
"Master Su Mo, as long as you don't kill me, I can do whatever you want!"
His face looked ferocious and distorted, as if he was about to roar, but the words that came out of his mouth were so gentle, like a spring breeze and drizzle.
He was afraid that just one word would make Su Mo explode and kill someone on the spot.
He will not let his survival rate drop due to emotional problems.
Therefore, when it is time to surrender, you have to surrender, for the sake of your own life and the power and wealth you control.
That's not shabby.
After all, Wang Sen is not the real Lu Ci, and he cannot be like Lu Ci, who is willing to die for the sake of family power!
Su Mo looked down at Wang Sen below with some amusement. It was the first time he met a member of the Wang family who would submit to him.
The focus is still the patriarch of the Wang family.
"Then go and smash the self-cultivation furnace." Su Mo smiled.
"No, you can't!"
When he heard about the self-cultivation furnace, he trembled and stammered to reject Su Mo's suggestion.
This is the only thing that doesn't work, all the others are fine!
This is the Wang family’s hope, and also his hope.
If this thing is lost, how will he report back?
Almost all of the Wang family's wealth was squandered, but it did not bring any spoils or benefits to the Wang family.
If the ancestors of the Wang family knew about this, they would definitely pull out his tendons and tear out his bones!
Therefore, the Wang family’s bottom line is the self-cultivation furnace!
"Nothing is allowed. How can you ask me to spare your life?"
Su Mo raised his thigh, and then suddenly stepped down.
Under gravity.
Wang Sen's face and forehead were embedded directly into the ground.
Su Mo's arrogant voice came from above.
"Then head towards death, because only there is the final destination for a rat like you!"
"Master Su, Master Su Mo, I can be your subordinate. With the Wang family and the self-cultivation furnace, I can help you fulfill any needs in the future with my strength!"
Chapter 171 I am such a cold person
The result of smashing the self-cultivation furnace is that he will die when he returns to the Wang family.
But if he didn't destroy the self-cultivation furnace, he would be crushed to death by Su Mo like a bug.
This choice made Wang Sen confused. He would die sooner or later, so what should he choose?
But in the end, he didn't want to smash the self-cultivation furnace, because that thing was not only his hope, but also an important tool to realize his ambitions.
But he didn't think about it for long, after feeling the force coming from the back of his head, he suddenly struggled frantically.
"I'll come, I'll destroy the self-cultivation furnace!"
But no matter what, life is the foundation of everything.
Wang Sen retreated shamefully.
"You don't need to make any decisions on your own. It's mine, so I should be the one to smash it!"
Suddenly, a voice was heard.
Ma Xianhong walked slowly from a distance. Seeing Su Mo looking at him, he shook his head.
"If this thing is preserved, it will only bring endless disasters and will only become the ambition of those so-called 'big shots'. The self-cultivation furnace should not exist in this world."
Su Mo used his legs to suppress Wang Sen, preventing him from speaking. He could only swallow a mouthful of dirt before asking.
"It took you several months, or even a year or two to make this magical instrument, and now it's broken. Don't you feel bad?"
"It doesn't matter. I created it, so it's only natural that I should destroy it!"
"As long as I destroy it, that's enough."
As he spoke, Ma Xianhong came to the self-cultivation furnace and placed his slender palm on it.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Wang Sen, who was stepped on by Su Mo, struggled hard, his eyes filled with burning anger. If eyes could kill, Ma Xianhong would have been killed at least a thousand times by now.
As if his struggle had worked, Wang Sen managed to raise his head and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"That's my Wang family's stuff, it's definitely not yours. If you dare to destroy my self-cultivation furnace, my Wang family will never let you go!"
This is not only Wang Sen's way of survival, but also the greed in Wang Sen's heart. How could he allow a stranger to destroy the self-cultivation furnace!
If I hadn't destroyed the self-cultivation furnace, Su Mo would definitely not have let me go.
But unfortunately, Ma Xianhong didn't pay any attention to what he said. He just looked at the huge self-cultivation furnace in front of him with sad eyes.
He gently pressed his cheek against the cold instrument, slowly closed his eyes, and murmured softly.
"I have no memory of creating you, nor any memory of you and me. I'm so sorry. I created you with great difficulty, and now I want to destroy you. I am such a cruel and cold person."
Click~
A crisp sound was heard.
Tiny cracks appeared on the body of the self-cultivation furnace, and as Ma Xianhong spoke, the cracks quickly spread to the entire body of the furnace.
"Break it, Xiu Shenlu. I don't want you to become a tool for ambition."
With the last words, the self-cultivation furnace shattered directly, and the metal fragments pierced the air and flew in all directions.
"Ahhhh! Trash, you are just trash, I will definitely kill you!"
Seeing this scene, Wang Sen was completely furious. The guy in front of him completely shattered his way of survival and greed.
Just as he continued to roar, one of the fragments happened to hit his forehead.
Under the powerful impact, the iron piece instantly rushed into his forehead, leaving only a wound beneath his surface.
thump.
His head hit the ground directly, and there was no sound.
It suddenly became quiet here.
Su Mo loosened his feet and said in amazement: "You stole my head."
"Sorry, Brother Su, this guy just talks too much nonsense, I can't stand it anymore."
"It's nothing, just the head of a bastard. I don't think much of it."
Ma Xianhong was looking apologetic and was about to destroy the control chair when he suddenly discovered that something seemed to be constantly jumping in the self-cultivation furnace which had turned into a pile of waste.
Even the iron sheet on top was constantly rising and falling.
He walked over suspiciously, picked up the iron sheet, and froze when he saw something jumping underneath.
Because the thing below is jumping
It turned out to be a strange lump of meat!
The key point is that this ball of flesh has all the veins that a superhuman should have, and with every beat of the ball of flesh, it can absorb a large amount of Qi from the air.
At this moment, he immediately thought of why his self-cultivation furnace needed the core given by Qu Tong to be successfully manufactured.
I also understand why the self-cultivation furnace can transform ordinary people into extraordinary people.
It turns out that the core must be like this.
No wonder, in the past, no matter how I made it, I could only make a disposable self-cultivation furnace.
Ma Xianhong felt that in this masterpiece of flesh, in addition to Qu Tong, there was also another unknown successor of the [Eight Wonderful Skills] faintly emerging.
He didn't know that the core of the self-cultivation furnace would be this kind of thing before, because when Qu Tong gave it to him, the "core" had already been sealed, saying that once it was opened, the core would be useless.
Therefore, the honest man Ma Xianhong has never been curious about this.
Now, he finally understood why it couldn't be opened.
"Do you need this, Old Ma?"
After seeing the thing in Ma Xianhong's hand, Su Mo smiled and said, "If you don't need it, I'm going to give it to Chen Duo."
"No need, I won't make this kind of thing again."
There was a moment of silence, then Ma Xianhong threw the meat ball in his hand directly to Su Mo.
Paji~
The meat ball fell to the ground.
The air suddenly became quiet.
Ma Xianhong scratched his head, stared at Su Mo, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
"Ahem, please hold this thing for me. It looks a bit disgusting. I really can't hold it."
Su Mo took a few steps back in disgust, he definitely couldn't take it.
Throwing it into the [King's Treasure] wouldn't work either, because this kind of rubbish would only contaminate the treasure, so he asked Ma Xianhong, who had already picked it up, to continue holding it.
Fortunately, Ma Xianhong didn't care. He picked up the meat ball and asked in a low voice.