Ultimate Immortal Killing System

Chapter 16 One Hundred Thousand Volt Electric Baton

The movement they made was very loud, and they attracted some strange eyes.

Bu Pingfan pretended not to see it, and whispered to the fat man on his own.

Suddenly, a young woman walked into the "Meditation Hall". She was twenty-eight years old, with a willow waist, lily-pink skin, and a daffodil-like face.

It's true: Liu Zhiman's waist is pink and tender, and his appearance is like a narcissus and a fairy.

After the woman walked into the "Meditation Hall", there was a sudden uproar, and people greeted her with approval.

Most of the people present were noble sons and gentlemen, and it was inevitable that they would have the impulse of "a fair lady, a gentleman likes a good man".

Bu Pingfan and Fatty were also attracted by the woman's appearance, so they stopped whispering and stared blankly at the woman.

Both of them belong to the bottom of the society, unlike some sons who have a lot of money, and the women they like will whistle to strike up a conversation.

"Everyone, be quiet! I will give you sermons for a few days next." The woman made a voice like an oriole.

All the people sitting cross-legged under the stage calmed down one after another, no longer speaking, just squinting at the woman.

"Brother! She looks younger than us, how can we let her preach?" The fat man murmured, still staring at the woman on the stage.

Bu Pingfan was also puzzled, and he quickly called out the Immortal Killing System.

"Mr. System, why is this girl younger than me, just... Dingyan Dan? Did Dingyan Dan keep her face at this age?"

The Immortal Killing System replied: "Master owner: The scanning process is starting. Start scanning the target. Scanning completed. This woman's real age is 130 years old, and she is the youngest Nascent Soul monk."

"Damn! More than 100 years old?" Bu Pingfan couldn't help highlighting such an inexplicable sentence.

Everyone turned to look at him, even the woman on the stage looked at Bu Pingfan.

"Brother? Who is over 100 years old?" The fat man asked in a low voice.

Bu Pingfan touched his head and smiled as if he was pretending to be crazy.

"I'm sick!" Everyone said in unison.

Bu Pingfan cursed inwardly: "You guys are sick. All of you are big-headed ghosts, crazy. An old woman in Bai's age is still drooling while watching."

The fat man wanted to ask Bu Pingfan in a low voice, but suddenly he heard the woman on the stage say:

"My old body is more than 100 years old. Xiaodao has friendly eyes."

She stared at Bu Pingfan and praised him. "I heard that you are self-taught without a teacher, and you have cultivated to the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage?"

She looked at Bu Pingfan through her spiritual sense and smiled slightly.

Everyone looked at Bu Pingfan again, and a few people sarcastically said:

"What's so embarrassing about the eighth floor of the Qi refining period?"

When Bu Pingfan heard it, he wanted to answer him: "Damn you! If you are capable, you won't sit here and listen to the "Meditation Sutra"?"

Unexpectedly, the fat man jumped ahead of him and said: "You mortals are not qualified to speak."

The few people who spoke before had nothing to say, and they swallowed their anger and shut their mouths.

When the woman on the stage saw that everyone had calmed down, she began to explain the "Meditation Sutra".

Bu Pingfan and Fatty came to the "Meditation Hall" for three consecutive days before dawn to listen to the "Meditation Sutra" taught by this beautiful woman.

And Bu Pingfan always sleeps in cross-legged meditation, calling out the Immortal Killing System to record the scriptures spoken by the woman, go back and listen to it again.

On the fourth day when they came to listen to the "Meditation Sutra", they met the eldest son of the Yun family on the way back.

"Lord machine owner: There are enemies ahead. Please pay attention! The warning is over."

Bu Fanfan heard the warning from the Immortal Killing System, and before he had time to react, he was dragged back by the fat man and bumped into the eldest son of the Yun family.

"Where did the headless fly come from?" The eldest son of the Yun family cursed.

When he saw Bu Pingfan, he froze for a moment, then shook his head again?

"It's so similar! How can there be such similar people in this world?" He reached out and was about to grab Bu Fanfan's clothes.

"Mr. System, are there any props similar to electric batons? Electrocute this bastard to death." Bu Fanfan staggered back and called out the Immortal Killing System.

"Report to the owner of the machine: the system is preparing a [-]-volt electric baton for you. It is ready! Please use it."

When Bu Fanfan heard that the Immortal Killing System had prepared a [-]-volt electric baton for him, he was suddenly startled, and quickly stepped back a few steps.

"Mr. System! You don't want me to kill this bastard at Wuxuanmen, do you? A [-]-volt electric baton? Ordinary electric batons are around [-] volts. Will [-] volts kill him instantly?"

"Report to the owner of the machine: After the system scan, his tolerance range is between [-] and [-] volts. Only by preparing a [-] volt electric baton can he not dare to approach you. It's over!"

Hearing the analysis of the Immortal Killing System, Bu Fanfan no longer had any worries. He tightly held the extra electric baton in his hand, and pointed it directly at the hand extended by the eldest son of the Yun family.

"Go to hell! Bastard!" Bu Fanfan directly sent out the electric current on the electric baton.

"what!"

The eldest son of the Yun family was attacked by the electric current and was thrown several meters away, and he could vaguely see the electric current coiling around him.

When he fell to the ground, he was still rolling and kicking his feet, his limbs were swinging upwards.After a long time, he gradually regained consciousness and got up from the ground in disbelief.

"What magic weapon? It can emit the power of lightning?" He stared at the electric baton in Bu Fanfan's hand with wide eyes.

Fatty suddenly jumped out and shouted: "I am the core disciple of Wuxuanmen, how dare you dare to rush against me? You don't want to apologize, and then leave."

While the fat man was yelling at the eldest son, Bu Fanfan quickly hid the electric baton and put it in the system treasure bag.

He looked back suddenly. "Who's watching me?"

When the eldest son heard what the fat man said about the core disciples, he was afraid and did not dare to cause friction again.

But when he heard the fat man apologize, he suddenly became angry, pointed at the fat man and cursed:

"You fat, round thing, do you want Master Ben to apologize? Who knocked Master Ben down?"

A few servants from Wuxuanmen hurried past, not daring to look at the eldest son more, and only murmured softly after passing by.

"That fat man messed with this bully, will it be easier to have him in the future?"

"What are you talking about? You don't know yet, do you? That fat man is the seedling of the Tianlinggen Immortal Vein brought back by Elder Liu a few days ago, and has been officially awarded the title of Core Disciple. No one dares to treat him How about it……"

They left one after another, and several ordinary disciples passed by, but none of them dared to go forward to persuade them.

The fat man patted the folds of the robe with his fat fingers, and then came to Bu Fanfan and asked:
"Brother, are you okay? Let's ignore these crazy dogs, let's go back and continue practicing."

Bu Pingfan's face had changed, but his voice couldn't be changed. He didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end.

This made the eldest son of the Yun family even more suspicious, but he didn't have any evidence, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

He was worried about Fatty's identity first, and the electric baton in Bu Fanfan's hand second.

Then the fat man took Bu Pingfan and walked to their attic together.

The eldest son of the Yun family snorted coldly, and also left the place, went back to his room, found the third son to discuss countermeasures, and checked Bu Fanfan's identity.

"It doesn't matter whether you are the same person as that person or not, and it doesn't matter what relationship you have with that person. Since you are like that person, you are going to die!"

The eldest son of the Yun family had a fierce look in his eyes, and he was holding a bottle of wine in his hand. After taking a swig, he threw it heavily on the ground.

(End of this chapter)