Chapter 689 You Have Already Died! (1/2)

Chapter 689 You've already died!

Looking at the master's exaggerated behavior.

Mo Yan's mouth twitched involuntarily. How could this master be so frivolous!

After coming to his senses, Mo Yan said unhappily: "Master, are you so happy that I'm leaving?"

"Nonsense!" The old man glared at Mo Yan, "You are not me, how can you know what I have experienced and how I have come through these years?"

"Mo Yan (Mo Yan's pseudonym), I have never seen an apprentice as diligent and studious as you, you are really too sensible, you almost tired the master to death..."

"The master used to be so rich and leisurely, but now... not only has your family fortune been squandered by you, but every day I have to teach you how to refine weapons and collect materials for you... There is no time for leisure at all!"

"I, your master, am almost your servant now... I begged you to go out for training before, but you didn't go. Now you take the initiative to ask to go. How can the master not be happy?"

Hearing this.

Mo Yan rolled his eyes at the old man and said quietly, "Master, I think you think that my presence here will delay your visit to Aunt Cui..."

"Nonsense! Be careful that I will sue you for defamation!" The old man said sternly, "I have lived a clean life, how could I be the kind of person you say I am!"

"Don't slander me!"

"Tsk~"

Mo Yan obviously didn't believe what the old man said, and continued, "Master, let's not talk about Aunt Cui for now, but you just can't justify crying poor!"

"Although I have consumed a lot of your materials over the years, with my 70% yield rate, the finished product I gave you Weapons are far more valuable than the materials themselves..."

"Not to mention..."

"Enough, enough!" Seeing that Mo Yan was still going to continue complaining, the old man's face flashed with embarrassment, and before Mo Yan finished speaking, he interrupted him and said:

"Mo Yan, shut up, why don't you talk so much on weekdays!"

"Today, you are talking to the master one after another, and the master has money, okay!"

"Aren't you going to leave? Hurry up and leave...If it's too late, you have to catch the next teleportation array!"

Seeing that the master started to play tricks, he deliberately changed the subject.

Mo Yan suddenly grinned, stretched out his hand and looked at the old man, "Master, your apprentice is going to go far away, don't you give me some appreciation as a master?"

"With your status as a master craftsman, I'm afraid you can't show it off if you don't have enough. In my opinion, just give me a dozen or so quasi-emperor magic weapons!"

After Mo Yan finished speaking.

The old man slapped Mo Yan's hand in front of him and said with a dark face: "What do you think the quasi-emperor magic weapon is? I'll give you 10 or 20 pieces!"

"You really think the master is a rich man!"

"No... Isn't it?" Mo Yan deliberately made an expression that was just like that!

Seeing this.

The old man's face became darker. After a long time, he knew that he couldn't get away without spending money today, so he could only reluctantly throw a space ring to Mo Yan.

He kept muttering: "You want to blackmail me before leaving, you stinky boy, it seems that your honest look on weekdays is all fake... I was really fooled by you back then!"

"At the beginning, I thought you were honest and didn't talk much, and you were a good candidate to be a hard worker... and an apprentice!"

"Now I see that you are old and don't talk much!"

As soon as these words came out,

Mo Yan's face froze, and he was about to say something to quibble, but the old man rushed before he could open his mouth, waved his hand, and the vast energy tore through the space, instantly swallowing up Mo Yan's figure and disappearing without a trace!

"Want to refute... Hey, how can the master give you this opportunity? You are still a little naive to fight with the master!"

After a teasing.

The old man's expression slowly calmed down, staring at the direction where Mo Yan disappeared, and whispered: "Protect him well, don't take action unless necessary, this is his own era..."

"Yes!"

A ripple appeared in the void, and a dull voice responded, and then it returned to calm again.

"Disciple, I hope you can gain something from this trip... Ten Star Realm... Alas... The situation is not optimistic, the strength gap between the two realms is really big..."

The old man shook his head, sighed for a long time, and then his figure slowly faded until he disappeared!

At the foot of Shenjiang Mountain

Mo Yan flew out of the crack in the void. After he stood firm, he looked back at the Divine Craftsman Mountain and whispered, "Master, take care!"

After that.

Mo Yan flew towards the nearest teleportation array without looking back, and silently said in his heart, "My lord, Mo Yan, the ugly cow, will be back soon!"

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In the center of a secret realm in the Two Worlds Sea.

Yinhu Mingyu, dressed in black, with black hair and red eyes, stood in a pool of blood and corpses, holding a spear stained with blood!

He looked at the creatures surrounding him with an indifferent expression.

Among these creatures, there are human races, beast races, and alien races. Among them, they are not only from the Ten Star Realm, but more from foreign lands!

At this moment.

They should have been hostile.

But they shared the same hatred and attacked Mingyu together... For them, if they could not fight Mingyu alone, they would fight in a round-robin battle, one by one, and they would wear Mingyu to death!

Mingyu naturally knew his intention.

But there was no fear on his face at all, as if he was a martial god who was the enemy of the world. He became more and more courageous as he fought, and made his enemies retreat in fear...

As time passed.

Boom——

After a powerful collision.

Ming Yu, who was one against five, seemed to be exhausted. His body took several steps back, and a trace of bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth!

See this scene.

In the crowd not far away, a soul suddenly shouted loudly, his tone full of pride.

"Ming Tong (pseudonym of Ming Yu), give up. You alone cannot resist the attacks of so many of our geniuses!"

"If you are wise, hand over what you got, otherwise... today next year will be your death anniversary. You are still young, so you must not die because of this. It is not worth it!"

"Kill me? Just you, Zhang San?" Ming Yu glanced at the person who spoke with a stern look on his face, spitting blood from his mouth, "Are you worthy of being an enemy of the Son of God?"

"Pooh!"

"Zhang San, as the genius of the Ten Star Realms, because there is no dispute over a treasure at this moment, he cooperates with the genius from the foreign land to plan his own genius!"

"You really bring face to your family..."

"Ming Tong!!!" The man Ming Yu called Zhang San said with a ferocious face: "How many times have I told you, my name is Zhang San... not Zhang San!"

"It's all the same..."

Ming Yu sneered, "For people like you, if your name can be remembered by this god's son, your ancestors will burn incense. There is no need to worry about these details!"

"You...bastard..."

Zhang Xian looked at Ming Yu with bared teeth, wanting to eat him alive...some hatred in his heart!

But Zhang Umbrella knew it too.

As for myself, I really don't have the qualifications to fight Ming Yu. The two of them are not geniuses of the same level!

If it weren't for this cooperation with the foreign genius, he wouldn't have the qualifications to shout and dance in front of Ming Yu... and he wouldn't even dare!

but.

Today is different from the past!

Although it is a bit unsightly to cooperate with a prodigy from a foreign land, the treasure Ming Yu obtained is very important to him, and he must get it...

Foreign Land wants Ming Yu's head, he only wants the treasure in Ming Yu's hands!

so.

Two teams that shouldn't have any intersection, just cooperated together!

certainly.

Zhang Umbrella still attaches great importance to his reputation.

I don’t want my reputation to be ruined, and everyone in the Ten Star Realms will be beating me up from now on!

Therefore, he must kill Ming Yu, and then find an opportunity to trap the genius of the foreign land, and die without any evidence. As long as he doesn't tell, no one will know that he has cooperated with the foreign land!

Zhang Umbrella also knows that this is difficult.

But I have to give it a try... I just knew the result. I found wealth in danger. Zhang Umbrella was already obsessed at this moment. He only thought about the happy ending and didn't consider the consequences of failure at all!

"Mingtong, I say it again, whether you hand me over or not, my patience is limited!"

Zhang Umbrella said sternly: "You are already injured. If you continue to fight like this, you will definitely die...Don't even think about anyone coming to save you. There is no such possibility!"

"Except for a few casual cultivators, there are no geniuses left in this secret realm. You won't pray that those casual cultivators can save you, right? Hahaha!"

"Does it feel good to be at the end of your rope? This must be the first time for a proud man like you to experience it..."

At this time.

Ming Yu seemed to notice something, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Then he suddenly raised his eyes to look at Zhang Umbrella, with a playful look on his face: "Zhang San, it's too early to draw a conclusion so early. Maybe those casual cultivators can really help me!"

Speaking of this, a smile suddenly appeared on Ming Yu's face, he pointed behind Zhang Umbrella and chuckled.

"Here we come!"

"?"

Zhang Umbrella didn't look back, a look of irritation flashed across his face, "It's too much to bully others, it's really too much to bully others!"

"Mingtong, do you think I will believe you with such low-level methods?"

"In your eyes, I am so stupid. Do you believe anything you say?"

"You want me to look behind you and make a sneak attack, right? Let me tell you, don't even think about it..."

Zhang Umbrella hasn't finished speaking yet.

A very beautiful piano sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and at the same time, a joking voice rang in Zhang Xian's ears, "Don't even think about it..."

"Your name is Zhang San, right? I am very curious, who gave you the confidence to rebel like this? Why are you so sure that we will not help him..."

"Yes, I am quite curious too!"

After the joking voice of the Holy Son fell, a heroic voice sounded immediately.

! ! !

As soon as these two words came out, Zhang Umbrella's body suddenly tensed up, the hairs all over his body exploded, and cold sweat broke out on his back!

It never occurred to him.

At this time, someone actually came to help Ming Yu.

Zhang Xuan turned his head with embarrassment, and looked at the two figures in the void not far away.

My heart instantly hit rock bottom.

If they were ordinary geniuses, maybe they could still give it a try, but these two people...

He no longer wanted to resist.

All I saw was the void.

On the left is a young man in green, cross-legged and suspended in the void, with a guqin placed flat on his knees. The melodious music is coming from his side.

beside him.

Standing there was a woman in red with a ponytail, dressed in a dashing outfit that highlighted her graceful figure to the fullest!

After seeing the figures of these two people.

Zhang Umbrella suddenly felt his throat was a little dry, and said in a trembling tone: "Feng Yang, the Holy Son of Immortal Sound, Red Pomelo, the Medicine Fairy!"

"It's actually you..."

"Why, can't we stay here?"

While Weiyang Feng䨬 (Wind Sheep) was playing the piano, a smile as gentle as the wind appeared on his face.

Although Feng Yan was just asking, and his tone was very gentle, Zhang Umbrella did not feel relaxed. Instead, his body became even tighter, and cold sweat broke out on his temples!

According to rumors.

This Holy Son of Xianyin who walked out from the crowd of women was an out-and-out smiling tiger.

Although he always looks gentle and elegant on weekdays, when he really takes action, his methods...

"No...yes...of course!"

"Holy Son Xianyin, this is a matter between me and the Son of Martial God. I hope Your Majesty the Son will not get involved. In return, I can offer you a generous reward!"

Zhang Umbrella gritted his teeth. Even now, he still wanted to try to resist.

What if there is hope!

However, Feng Yan's next words directly made his heart fall to the bottom!

Feng Yan looked at Ming Yu with a smile, "Deputy team leader, this guy wants to spend a lot of money to bribe me. How do you think I should respond?"

"This is not easy. If you kill him, the huge sum of money will be yours!" Ming Yu showed an evil smile on his face, "Or are you more capable now and want to challenge my authority as the vice-captain?"

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

! ! !

"Vice team?"

After hearing what Feng Yan called Ming Yu, Zhang Umbrella was shocked and couldn't believe his ears.

I have never heard of any interaction between the two before. What does this 'vice team' mean?

At this time.

Hong Luan took out a pill exuding strong vitality from the space ring and threw it to Ming Yu, "Vice-captain, take a pill to regain your strength!"

Ming Yu took the elixir from Hong Luan and swallowed it in his mouth without hesitation. At the same time, he praised: "I haven't seen you for many years. Sister Luan, your alchemy skills are getting better and better!"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Hong Luan replied modestly.

Listen to the conversation between the three people.

Zhang Umbrella felt like he had come into contact with something extraordinary. He seemed to have known each other for a long time from the introduction of the Martial Arts Temple in the Central Region, the Immortal Sound Holy Land in the Eastern Region, and the Medicine God Valley in the Southern Region.

And they are all members of the same team...

Hiss~

Think of this.

Zhang Umbrella couldn't help but take a breath of air. These three are now the top geniuses in the entire ten-star world, so what kind of terrifying existence is their captain!

Is there anyone above the captain...

After some calculation in my mind.

Zhang Umbrella seemed to have thought of something, and was suddenly stunned on the spot. Why did the other party tell such a confidential matter in front of him?

Aren't you afraid that this matter will be exposed?

No!

Only the dead can keep secrets completely!

Therefore, Zhang Umbrella believed that Ming Yu and the others must have thought that it was impossible for him to survive, so they were so unscrupulous!

He looked at the lineup of Ming Yu and the others.

Zhang Xian suddenly laughed at himself, saying that he would definitely not be able to defeat him. It was extremely difficult for them to deal with Ming Yu alone before.

Now that there are two more Holy Sons of the Holy Land, the difficulty increases countless times!

After much thought, Zhang Umbrella just wanted to shine the last glory of his life.

He's going to blow himself up!

Even if you can't hurt the three of them, you still have to leave an indelible impression on them, at least proving that you have been here before!

However.

When Zhang Umbrella wanted to mobilize the spiritual power in his body, he found that it was impossible to do it.

"What's going on?"

"Why can't I mobilize my own spiritual power...why can't I even self-destruct!"

"What did you do to me?"

Hearing Zhang Umbrella's shout, the three people chatting in the distance turned their heads slightly.

Feng Yan smiled and said very calmly: "Didn't you realize that your heart stopped beating a long time ago?"

"Say it simply!"

"You are already dead!"

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