The Stone Refiner

Jiu Bo's revenge was fast and ruthless. After cleaning up the house, fifteen eighth-level source talisman fighters went straight to Ziji, attacking Huanglong of the Holy Cult with all their might.

The leader of the Ming religion sent out all the combat power of the Holy Church with a livid face.Three eighth-level fighters and fourteen eighth-level fighters hoped to complete their merits in one battle and kill all the idiots who dared to violate Tianwei.

As the world's second largest force, the Holy Church has always attracted attention for its every move.Anyone who stumbled at the gate of the holy religion can be heard by all parties, let alone 15 people who rushed to the door without fear of death.

The news that could shock the world was spread instantly, and the whole Ziji became a sensation.

The devout saints got up from the bed and rushed to the headquarters in a gesture of defending the dignity of the holy religion, trying to reproduce the grand occasion of the bloodbath of the heretics.

Three-quarters of the people flocked to the Holy Cult, trying to build a steel Great Wall with their flesh and blood.

The whole city was full of noise, howling, screaming, and screams gathered and intertwined, and drifted to all parts of the city with the night wind.

With such a big battle, even if Mo Huaishuang is a pig, he has to wake up!

Frowning, the soldiers on duty asked about the situation. Mo Huaishuang dialed Yan Shaobai's phone. After the two muttered for a while, Mo Huaishuang's face sank, and he called five soldiers and asked them to draw four of them. to help.

The five people looked at me and I looked at you, but none of them moved.

The guards are out of five and four out of five, what if there is something wrong with the madam?

Mo Huaishuang said anxiously: "Hurry up, it's just the four of you."

After speaking, he swiped his hand and counted four from left to right, "I also have an eighth-level stone armor. As long as I don't encounter a ninth-level, running for my life is not a problem. But the holy religion is different. The stone armor is limited by energy, no matter how powerful it is. I can't do crowd tactics either, I'm afraid they'll forget about it, so go and meet them, don't be in love with fighting."

The four of them hesitated.

Mo Huaishuang said angrily: "You're disobedient, aren't you? Be careful, I'll send you back for replacement."

These words hit the weakness of the brainless fans, and the four of them hurriedly accepted their orders.

Mo Huaishuang walked around the room twice, the old hen's mentality broke out, and she was ready to go to the battlefield with the stone armor attached.

The only remaining stone armor warrior stood in front of him with a paralyzed face.

The meaning is clear, even if you fool around and leave four, don't even try to slip away from me!

Mo Huaishuang stared at him with big eyes!

This is destined to be a sleepless night. Bu Yuntao watches TV in the corner of Ziji, and the screen is the scene of the turmoil that the reporter risked his life to film.

A group of monsters in various colored stone armors danced wildly, and the white stone armor symbolizing the holy religion was particularly conspicuous.The side that fought against the white stone armor was quite strong, and the attack was ruthless, and the weaker one fell into their hands, and could only be killed with one blow.

Although Bu Yuntao is not a fighter, he still has some vision after so many years of beating in the society. Naturally, he can see the strength of the rioters, the top eight-level combat power!And there are still a lot of people!

Thinking of the stone armor Mo Huaishuang gave him again, Bu Yuntao turned off the TV in a complicated mood, and put himself in the dark.

The two items of sincerity Mo Huaishuang sent were so shocking that he had to think carefully about the way to go in the future.

After this battle, the world might be in chaos.

Photographed by Yan Shaobai's power, the 15 people who were sent did not dare to fight. After killing five eighth-level fighters and bringing their original stone armor grains, the 15 people rushed out like wolves in a herd of sheep.

Wherever the sword goes, it brings blood to the sky.

It took only an hour from the beginning to the end of this massacre, but what was left to Ziji and the Holy Church was the heaviness and haze that could not be shaken off.

After the war, Master Ming listened to his subordinates report casualties with a dull face. The blood-stained color of the headquarters stimulated the leader who had a successful life, making him unable to accept this fact for a while.

"One eighth-level fighter, named xx; six eighth-level fighters, each named xx... five sixth-level stone refiners, each named—"

Suddenly the person in charge of the report paused slightly, and finally lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Ming Jinyang."

Master Ming shook his body unconsciously when he heard those three words, he raised his hand with all his strength as if he didn't hear clearly, and wanted to signal the person to repeat it, but before the words came out, a mouthful of pain It sprayed out and fell straight down.

The holy religion suddenly became more chaotic.

"Master—" Yuan Juntang yelled anxiously, with a sharp voice, "Come on, come on!"

In a panic, Master Ming was sent into the room.With red and swollen eyes, Yuan Juntang hurried to get the eighth-level healing potion.

After drinking the eighth-level healing potion, Master Ming's ashen complexion improved a bit, but his face was haggard and his spirit wasted. He had long since lost his original prestige.

"Master, are you alright?" Yuan Juntang asked with sobs, the death of the younger brother also made her heartbroken, and hatred grew in her heart.

Master Ming seemed to have never heard of it, and kept muttering, "It's my fault, it's my fault..."

Seeing this, Yuan Juntang wiped away his tears, and asked someone to serve the Master Ming, stroked his hair and stood up resolutely, with a look of determination on his face.

She will never let Master's painstaking efforts over the years go to waste, and she will never let the cute little brother die in vain. She will walk the road that Master has not finished, and she will do what Master can't finish!

She will pay back this blood debt bit by bit, even if she dies for it!

The next day when the dawn was slightly dewed, Mo Huaishuang, who had no worries, was wrapped in a quilt and slept soundly.

And Bu Yuntao has come to the door without avoiding suspicion.He didn't sleep all night, he thought a lot, the more he couldn't sit still, the concentration of decades was wiped out in front of the real big reshuffle, and he didn't want to wait an extra moment for the dawn.

The soldiers on duty didn't like him at all, so they just left him alone as if they hadn't seen him.Besides, Madam is sleeping, so she can shout at will!Don't be afraid of being drowned by the head's vinegar!

Bu Yuntao wasn't annoyed either, when he arrived at Mo Huaishuang's place, his heart that had been raised all night suddenly fell to the ground, and his whole body felt a lot more at ease, which may also be because he had made a real choice in his heart.

After figuring this out, Bu Yuntao has a lot of patience when facing the person who will be connected in the future, and being low and being small is also a means.

Mo Huaishuang had nothing to worry about, and had a good night's sleep, when he woke up the sun was already high.After washing up, when he was about to use Ruo Shui again, he saw that the big boss was already waiting at his door, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

Mo Huaishuang has always been a man who prefers softness to hard work, and with Bu Yuntao's attitude, he is too embarrassed to mess with others.

Glaring secretly at the "conscientious" bodyguard, Mo Huai greeted him politely, "Boss Bu, I've been waiting for a long time, let's have breakfast together?"

Bodyguards pretended to be dead.

Of course, he glared at his bodyguard not because he gave in to Yuntao and others, but because of his own image. He has seen someone who has made a big deal sleep until the sun and never gets up. The impression he gives is not very reliable!It's a pity that he occasionally gets lazy and is betrayed by his pig teammates!

Boss Bu looked at the sky and said with a smile, "Okay."

Fortunately, the menu in this world is monotonous, and there are three meals of meat in the morning, lunch and evening. As long as the average person doesn't care about it, he won't be able to tell which meal it is.

After the two finished eating in a harmonious atmosphere, Bu Yuntao got back to business.

He took out yesterday's contract and handed it to Mo Huaishuang, "Mr. Mo, I have changed the contract, please have a look."

I didn't see you overnight, and even changed my name.Mo Huaishuang's keen ears caught this point, and it seemed that the old fox Bu Yuntao was showing his attitude.

After receiving the electronic contract, Mo Huaishuang looked at it carefully. The commission amount for stone armors with more than eight floors was changed to [-]%, which is two floors lower than the lowest commission amount on the market; One-tier price acquisition.

Mo Huai double-handled the pen and changed 15.00% to [-]%, and the market price below the eighth floor, then signed his name and handed it back, "That's it."

Bu Yuntao looked at Mo Huaishuang's modified data, looked at Mo Huaishuang in great surprise, and signed his name.

After the contract was finalized, Bu Yuntao spoke respectfully in the face of future partners: "When does Mr. Mo think the auction is appropriate?"

"As soon as possible."

"There will be a large-scale auction in Ruoshui in two days, but it will be held in Yu Ke."

Mo Huai nodded.

Mo Huaishuang did not go to the auction that day because the location was inappropriate.Jiu Bo has officially launched a war against the Holy Cult. At this time, he can't use his face to show his presence.

That city lord is not as easy to bully as Shengjiao, it's better to keep a low profile when it's time to keep a low profile!

Yan Shaobai went to the auction on his behalf.

Bu Yuntao was very reliable in his work, and invited Ruoshui gold medal auctioneer to take this piece of stone armor. When introducing the item, he repeatedly mentioned the inheritance of rattles, just like an advertisement. The eight-layer stone armor is auctioned by myself, there is no other semicolon.

As soon as the eighth-layer stone armor came out, the entire auction site was in an uproar. After the auctioneer called out the reserve price of [-] million, after the field experienced a strange ten-second silence, someone called out [-] million, and then the price soared all the way to [-] million.

Mo Huaishuang sneered after hearing Yan Shaobai's report, "The deterrent power of the holy religion is nothing more than that."

"It's also your husband who did the job beautifully, otherwise you wouldn't be able to sell your stone armor. How can you thank me for this?" Yan Shaobai said ambiguously in the communicator.

Mo Huaishuang had a stern look on his face, "Is it okay to show some face, and talk about business! How does the Holy Church react to being slapped in the face this time?"

Yan Shaobai lazily said: "What kind of reaction can I have? I was stunned by the beating. The leader of the Ming Dynasty is probably abolished, and now Yuan Juntang is in charge. She has shrunk the sphere of influence of the holy religion, and now she is very low-key."

"This is to make a comeback."

Yan Shaobai was noncommittal, he cared more about the Lord Yu Ke than the Holy Cult who was crippled by force. Of course, this did not affect his flirting with his wife, "Do you miss me?"

"I think, I wish I could fuck you right away."

"Everyone eats according to his ability." On the issue of upper and lower, Yan Shaobai publicly expressed his position for the first time.

Mo Huaishuang hung up the communicator arrogantly.

The tragic defeat of the Holy Cult spread across the world as quickly as possible, and the always arrogant saints suddenly settled down. Many people are speculating whether the new ringing bell inheritance should be responsible for this incident.

Compared with outsiders' guesses, City Lord Yu Ke is clear about the cause and effect of this matter.

In his study, he summoned the housekeeper who always represented him when traveling outside.

The blond-haired, blue-eyed butler stood respectfully in front of the desk, as if waiting for orders.

City Lord Yu Ke looked at the e-book lazily, and said, "Jiu Bo beat Shengjiao very hard this time."

The butler stood respectfully and did not speak. He knew that the city lord was just making a statement and did not need him to answer.

"Although Shengjiao has been doing things in the past few years, it is not pleasing, but it has not lost its general direction. I am quite good at using it. You can help me, and it will be troublesome to support another one."

The butler bowed respectfully and withdrew. As for what Jiu Bo was going to do, he didn't even ask.The city lord does not move them, naturally because they are still useful!