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"It seems that the monk has a glamorous appearance, but life is actually not easy."
Seeing Lin Zhan and Qiao Surong leaving with a large bundle of green onions, radishes and cabbage, and several cans of well water, Ji Mo couldn't help but sigh.
After the meal, seeing how delicious the food was, he politely offered them some home-grown vegetables.
Unexpectedly, Lin Zhan and Qiao Surong were really rude.
This is not the time to be reserved, whoever is thin-skinned will suffer, and the thick-skinned will benefit as much.
These spiritual vegetables are comparable to precious medicines, and the fine nectar spiritual liquid is even more precious, which can greatly improve the foundation of the sect.
They all know that Jimo is not a stingy person, and he doesn't know how to try out any tricks, so naturally they have no scruples about taking it or not.
Lin Zimu and Lan Rou have thin skins, looking at the style of their parents, they can't help but cover their faces, ashamed to see others.
Lin Zhan and Qiao Surong were so excited that they couldn't help discussing when they would visit Mr. Ji again. They were addicted to the autumn wind.
Anyway, they are already Mr. Ji's people. Improving the strength of the sect is also to better contribute to Mr. Ji in the future.
"Good method, in such a short period of time, Brahma Sect and Xuanshui Pavilion have been subdued."
The old man witnessed all this from a distance, and his solemn expression became more intense, and he said to Huang Guangcai beside him, "Go, the time for revenge has come."
"Old Immortal, just watch it, I'm going to smash that Jimo into a pulp."
Huang Guangcai waved a silver-white stick in his hand, full of confidence.
The silver stick is neither gold nor wood, and mysterious runes are engraved on the surface, and it can explode with astonishing power when it is activated with a little spiritual power.
This is the old man's natal magic weapon, the Hunyuan Stick, which was temporarily borrowed from Huang Guangcai for use.
"Don't worry, old age is your backing."
The old man patted lightly, and a beam of light injected into Huang Guangcai's body.
Huang Guangcai couldn't help but let out a long howl, only feeling that the magic power in his body was running rapidly for a week, and his whole body seemed to have inexhaustible power.
At this moment, he felt that he was so powerful that even a mountain could be smashed to pieces with a single blow.
"Ji Mo dog thief, take your life."
Huang Guangcai roared, and rushed straight to Jimo's yard, kicking up dust billows.
Tianpeng, who was lying dead in the chicken coop, opened his eyes and smiled excitedly when he saw the dust and smoke in the distance.
"Great, here comes the opportunity to perform."
As soon as the words fell, the figure had turned into a streamer and greeted him.
Huang Guangcai had already rushed to the yard, without saying a word, he slammed a stick.
"Tianpeng spreads its wings!"
In front of Tianpeng, a phantom of a golden-winged roc flying high was condensed, bursting out with the aura of breaking the sky, and went up to meet it.
The two energies collided, and Tianpeng was knocked into the air on the spot.
"Hmph, how can a mere Demon King be able to resist the old magic weapon? We'll see how Ji Mo will pull it off later."
The old man, who was always paying attention to the situation, showed a smug expression while waiting for Jimo's next reaction.
As long as Jimo makes a move, he can see his true strength.
After observing Jimo for so many years, he has never seen him make a move. This time, he used Huang Guangcai to force him to show his strength.
"Damn chicken demon, you insulted me back then and pulled me a piece of chicken shit. Today I will take your chicken life first, and then kill that surnamed Ji."
After Huang Guangcai succeeded in one move, he laughed wildly and launched another attack.
A trace of blood oozes from the corner of Tianpeng's mouth. Huang Guangcai's strength is not very strong, but the stick in his hand is extremely weird and invincible.
"It's just relying on weapons, do you think the emperor doesn't have one?"
As soon as Tianpeng waved his hand, the chicken coop arrived in front of him in an instant, and the whole body was full of radiance, like a round of sun, which was picked up by him and smashed out fiercely.
Boom!
With an earth-shattering bang, the stick in Huang Guangcai's hand was blown away, and his whole body was slammed to the ground.
"If the emperor doesn't show off his power, do you really think I'm a sick chicken?"
Tianpeng stretched out one claw, stepped on Huang Guangcai on the spot, and then tore apart wildly.
Huang Guangcai's clothes were shattered, and his whole body was covered with scars.
"Old Immortal, save me"
Huang Guangcai was extremely aggrieved, and within a few minutes of being so majestic, he was beaten to the ground.
At this time, we can only count on the old man.
He firmly believes that as long as the old man makes a move,You can easily destroy this chicken demon.
"It's really a waste. The mud can't support the wall, and it can't even beat a chicken. It's a waste of my cultivation."
The old man did not immediately rescue him, he still had concerns in his heart.
?If you come forward now, it is very likely that you will tear your skin apart with Jimo, and you will be very passive without knowing the opponent's strength.
"It's useless for you to call Dad, no one can save you."
Tianpeng beat Huang Guangcai hard, thinking whether to kill the kid.
Huang Guangcai began to panic when the expected old fairy never appeared. If this continues, his life may be lost.
"It's thundering, I have to collect my clothes quickly."
The sound of movement just now woke up Jimo who was taking a nap. He thought it was going to rain, so he went out in a daze to collect the clothes to dry.
After going out, I saw that the weather was fine and there was no sign of rain.
However, it seemed that he saw a familiar scene again.
The chicken is beating people again.
At first glance, hey, it's the same thief from last time.
This guy is unrepentant. Last time he let him go, he came to steal again, and was caught by the chicken again.
However, seeing that Huang Guangcai was in such a miserable state, he didn't want to worry about it anymore.
"You are shameless, come back next time and break your three legs."
Jimo picked up the Hunyuan stick on the ground, and stared fiercely at Huang Guangcai's legs with disdain.
"I promise, I will never come here again."
Huang Guangcai still dared to stay, but when he heard that Jimo was willing to forgive him, he immediately got up from the ground and ran wildly.
"Hey, stop."
Jimo spoke suddenly.
When Huang Guangcai heard this, he ran even more happily. This dog thief is going to backtrack, if I stop, there is still a way to survive.
"Young man is really open, I just want to cover you with a piece of cloth, I didn't expect you kid to like fruit running."
Ji Mo shook his head straight, lamenting the decline of the world.
Even if you don't care, outsiders will see the eye of a needle.
What's more, you have the nerve to reveal your small capital?
"Not good, the Hunyuan stick was taken away."
The old man saw that his talisman fell into Ji Mo's hands, and wanted to call it back, but there was no response at all, and he had the strength to imprison the Hunyuan stick.
"How can it be."
The old man desperately stimulated his mind, but suffered backlash, which made his blood surge.
Jimo smoothed the last line on the surface of the Hunyuan stick, and after playing with it, he said to himself: "The kitchen lacks a fire stick. This stick is just right after a little repair."
Tianpeng originally wanted to play the Hunyuan stick, but at this time he had no choice but to give up. The master said it was a fire stick, so it could only be a fire stick.
"Fire stick? Too much deception."
The old man was furious.
How can such a humiliation be endured when the natal magic weapon is used as a fire stick.
Just as he was about to make a desperate move, he felt as if his body had been hit by an invisible force, and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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