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Chapter 273 Wang Qingyuan's Strength
Chapter 333 Wang Qingyuan's Strength
No matter how troublesome it is, I have to come up with a solution, otherwise I might capsize in the gutter and be tricked by the real Taoists.

"Boy Chen, I'm sure you won't be going to the arena tomorrow. Only two Dongying people will advance to the next level. If the competition is the same, then the Dongying people will suffer a lot. Since the real people can persuade Dongying Onmyoji and Mao Shan to join forces to chase you down on Panshan, It must have promised benefits." Huang Zhanshan analyzed to me.

After listening to it, I think it makes sense.

After all, Abe Yuren is not an idiot, and Dongying Onmyoji is not monolithic.In the face of benefits, each has his own ghosts. Abe Yuhan must have promised a lot of benefits, so that these onmyojis can kill me as their top priority.

In the end, Huang Zhanshan and I came up with a very good solution, that is, no matter what tricks the real Taoist wants to use tomorrow, I just need to follow Zhang Zhuangyi’s apprentice—Jiang Mo. No longer willing and impossible to disobey the teacher's order.

That way, no matter what happens, you can be invincible.

After making such a decision, I sent Huang Zhanshan back to his room. My body reminded me that I should rest, but the effect of practicing active exercises is definitely beneficial to me. Therefore, I did not go to sleep immediately, but practiced active exercises.

It didn't take long, 36 movements were done without interruption, and the Qi in my body became stronger and stronger. This is also the confidence that I was able to do nothing big after repeated battles on the Panshan Mountain.

Of course, I still can't do not sleep now, and the active exercise is miraculous, and it is impossible for me to become a fairy all of a sudden.After the set of actions was over, I took a towel to wipe my face and went to bed, not knowing that the situation outside the hotel was already tense.

A thin, withered old man was holding a strange cane in his hand.The whole body of the cane is white, but it makes people shudder.A gust of wind blew, and Wang Qingyuan's figure appeared in front of the old man.

The old man was very surprised. Looking at Wang Qingyuan whose face was still middle-aged, he said, "Patriarch Wang, are you planning to stop me? I remember that you and Chen Songqing didn't have any friendship back then. Small grudges! I only take the life of Chen Songqing's grandson, and don't hurt other innocent people."

"Hmph, a barbarian is a barbarian. The grievance between the old man and Chen Songqing is the old man's own business. How could it be your turn to intervene with a foreign race? How dare you assassinate my Chinese genius on my Chinese land? You are deceiving me. No one can do it." Wang Qingyuan reprimanded the old man.

The old man's complexion turned dark all of a sudden: "Wang Qingyuan, I respect you three points not because I am afraid of you, if you insist on doing so, then I will come and teach you how to do it."

After saying that, the cane began to squirm and turned into a huge white python.The white python's scales were off-white, and it brought up gusts of sinister wind and opened its bloody mouth to bite Wang Qingyuan.

Wang Qingyuan was taken aback for a moment, he couldn't believe that this barbarian really dared to attack him.

But he reacted right away, let out a long laugh, and said, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll see how much progress Japan has made over the years."

Holy energy surged from his body, and milky white brilliance enveloped Wang Qingyuan's whole body, looking extremely holy.

The white python's blood hadn't arrived, but the Yin Qi attacked Wang Qingyuan first.These yin qi are also accompanied by bursts of crying, which makes people upset.Wang Qingyuan, who was originally calm, became extremely angry when he heard the crying.

"These yin qi are refined from the unwilling resentment of living people before they die. This white python probably sacrificed blood to many living people!"

The owner of the white python was a little surprised at first, and then said complacently: "Yes, I have put in a lot of effort for this baby. The sound of those baby souls before they are broken is really memorable! And their bones were trained by me. This is the cane. It was originally intended to deal with the Yin Yang family boy, but now, I ask Patriarch Wang to take a step ahead."

The old man's shameless demeanor completely angered Wang Qingyuan: "I don't talk about strange power and confusion."

As soon as a sentence of Confucius' holy words was exported, the evil spirit immediately turned into nothingness.Even the white python suffered a huge impact, and its fierce arrogance disappeared.

The old man never thought that the gap between himself and Wang Qingyuan was so huge, that a single sentence would traumatize the magic weapon he had worked so hard to sacrifice, but the old man didn't believe that Wang Qingyuan wanted to kill him.After all, although his morality is not as high as Wang Qingyuan's, he can't kill at will.

Wang Qingyuan had no interest in what was going on in the old man's mind.He just wants to kill the old man in front of him now, the old man is not attacking Wang Qingyuan and taking advantage of the situation,

An illusory book appeared, without any movement, the countless words in the book turned into brand marks and flew out, pressing towards the old man.

The scales of the white python stood up, and a burst of white light collided with the words.Barely blocked this wave of offensive, but the white python, who was already a little sluggish, became even weaker at this time.The old man was also very heartbroken, the previous cruel words had already been let out, if he just retreated like this, where would he put his face?

Feeling ruthless, he cut off the little finger of his left hand with a knife in his right hand.Throwing it into the white python's mouth, a small finger is insignificant to a white python with a body length of more than ten meters, but in an instant a single horn appeared on the white python's forehead, and the invisible black clouds in the sky gradually condensed.

"This evil animal actually wants to draw a dragon at this time, dreaming." Wang Qingyuan sneered at the old man's approach. In the history of China, there are not many snakes that have successfully transformed into a dragon. In the current era, only rely on the old man's few skills How could the law be successful.

In fact, the old man didn't want the white python to turn into a dragon, but he just hoped that the white python's strength would increase so much in a short period of time that he could overwhelm the guy in front of him, so that he could have a step down.The opponent can't kill him, but he also doesn't have the ability to kill the opponent.

He said contemptuous words in his mouth, but he did not hesitate in his actions.The figure of the illusory book is solid, exactly the same as the real book.All the sage books that Wang Qingyuan read in his life are contained in this book.

Sentence after sentence of Confucius and Mencius's words came out, and the voices of many people reading books appeared out of nowhere, like the roar of gods and demons, and the reverberation of holy songs.

In this small world, all the evils and evils have disappeared, leaving only countless literary spirits.The old man was taken aback. With his own power alone, he could influence the general trend of the world without relying on magic tools.This mysterious realm is not far from the semi-holy position he dreamed of.

The old man understood that if he didn't run away, he might really die here.The white python turned back into a walking stick, emitting a burst of mist, and the old man's figure gradually blurred in the mist.

"Come if you want, leave if you want, can't you treat me as a dead person?"

Wang Qingyuan shouted loudly, and the words were linked together to form a chain.Locking the whole body of the old man completely, the blurred figure reappeared.

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(End of this chapter)