Chapter 1190 Eight-foot Qiong Gouyu
"Hmph, who said this guy is awesome? He's not very good at all." About ten minutes later, a short and ugly old man suddenly walked up to Lin and sneered.
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"That's right. I really don't know how a person like this could get a job. That Ishida Ichiro is too hopeless."
Another young man appeared and said to the old man: "Master, how should we deal with this person?"
"Wake him up first, let him hand over those things, and then let's deal with it. There is no point in leaving such a person in the world." The old man smiled faintly.
"Want to kill me? Are you prepared to be killed by me?" Suddenly a careless voice sounded, and the old man and his apprentice were shocked to see Lin Wanjie, who had fallen down, stand up again.[
"You, are you deliberately attracting us to pretend to be dead?" The old man suddenly understood.
"You're not stupid." Lin Wanjie chuckled and said, "I didn't expect you to have an eight-foot magatama on your body. If I hadn't relied on it, I would have found you long ago. Hey, you have come to my door now, but I can't let you go.
Got you."
Lin said casually, but the old man and his apprentice felt great pressure, and then said in horror: "You, who are you, and why are you so highly cultivated?"
Lin Wanjie has already seen that the old man's cultivation is in the Yin-Yang realm, and he is an absolute master. Even his apprentice is in the True Qi realm.
I didn't expect that there are such masters in the island country. It's not easy.
He admired him in his heart, but did not say it out loud. Instead, he said with disdain: "Me? I am an expert from outside the world. I have never been born in this world. But you have offended me today, so you can look good on me."
Hey, I haven’t killed anyone in a long time, I don’t know what it feels like to kill someone.”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the young man.
The young man was furious, jumped up, and cursed: "Looking for death!" He was about to resist, but Lin Wanjie squeezed it with his big hand, and the guy was crushed to death without a burial place.
This is the difference in cultivation level.
There is no way, the level difference between the two people is too big, and the strength is also very different. With Lin's current cultivation level, there is no problem in the world.
The old man was startled, and immediately took out an eight-foot magatama and hit Lin on the head.
The eight-foot magatama is not only an offensive magic weapon, but also makes a jingling sound when it is taken out, which is very pleasant to hear.
However, this sound is actually a murderous weapon. Lin Wanjie knows that music can also kill people, which is called "sound evil". Such attacks are invisible and make people more troublesome.
If he was fighting with a master, and suddenly someone with a sound attack suddenly attacked, maybe he would be fooled.
Yinsha is really the best weapon for sneak attacks.
Fortunately, Lin's cultivation level was much higher than this old guy's. When he saw the eight-foot magatama, a trace of desire flashed in his eyes.
nnd, although this thing belongs to the island country, the magic weapon does not respect national boundaries, so it is better to get it first.
So he directly took out the measuring ruler and hit it towards the eight-foot magatama. Since the measuring ruler has always claimed that it ranks second among the artifacts, it would be too embarrassing if it couldn't defeat the eight-footed magatama.[
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
The two artifacts collided, and many musical notes appeared on the eight-foot magatama, which directly wrapped around the measuring ruler.
But the Heavenly Measurement Ruler exudes a faint light of justice and peace, as if it represents all justice in the world, and no evil heretics can even think of invading it.
"Master, this eight-foot magatama is only stained with a trace of demonic energy on the surface and has been refined by me. So I can't do anything to it now!" Liang Tianzheng's voice sounded, and Lin was stunned for a moment.
"Damn it, are you a magic weapon or a law of the world? Why don't you attack after eliminating the evil spirit?" Lin Wanjie felt a little sick, this guy is so annoying.
Liang Tianzhu was not angry and said: "In the past, I could eliminate everything that went against the emperor's will. But now that heaven and earth are peaceful, the emperor has warned me to abide by my duties and not do anything wrong. So master, don't force me."
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Okay, I won't "force" you anymore.
Lin's balls were so painful that he held a measuring ruler and only one person resisted.
With the cooperation of the measuring ruler, the eight-foot magatama naturally cannot get close to me. Lin laughed and said: "You old guy, you didn't die even after the island country was destroyed, and now you come here to try to take my idea, you really deserve to be damned!"
Suddenly he opened the Qiankun brocade bag, and then a huge force was sucked towards the eight-foot Qiong Magatama.
Although the old man's cultivation level is not low, he is not as high as Lin Wanjie. In addition, the Qiankun Tips Bag is originally ranked above the Eight-foot Qiong Magatama. With both sides working together, how can the old man be Lin Wanjie's opponent?
The eight-foot beautiful jade jade flew into the Qiankun brocade bag and was absorbed.
Qiankun Jinbao hurriedly allocated part of its strength to suppress it.
Without the eight-foot magatama, the old man is like water without a source and a tree without roots. How can he still fight against Lin Wanjie?
His expression changed drastically, and he said in horror: "Who are you, and why are you so powerful!" He turned around and was about to run away.
But Lin Wanjie grabbed him with a big hand, pulled him back, and sneered: "You want to kill me, don't you know who I am? It's just that you are too stupid and don't know the principle of treating each other with admiration after three days of separation, so it is doomed
I want to become a prisoner."
Lin Wanjie didn't say much to him, but slapped him on the forehead, and the old guy died.
Then Lin's soul flew out from above his head. Lin smiled and took out an eight-foot mirror and looked at his soul. It was like an airplane flying near the sun and immediately melting. The old man's soul also dissipated.
After dealing with these two people, Lin breathed a sigh of relief.
This old guy's magic power is not low, and he can be ranked in the top five among the people I know. Such a great master must be eliminated quickly.
"Wow, it's still early now, how about I go find Yan Qiao?" When he saw that it was just six o'clock, Lin suddenly laughed.
If Yan Qiao's matter is not settled, there will always be a thorn in his heart, making him panic.[
When she called Cheng Fang again, someone Lin told her the story. Cheng Fang was so angry that she yelled: "Lin Wanjie, are you kidding me? Well, I haven't seen my aunt yet. If you want to come, hurry up."
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Lin said okay and called the bald man again to ask him if it was done.
In the afternoon, Lin Wanjie found the bald man to prepare for the evening. When the bald man heard this, he was a little confused: "Brother, it's quite difficult to do this. I'm afraid I won't be able to do it in a day or two..."
Lin Wanjie pouted: "If you can't figure it out, forget it. I'm going to go by myself."
He was very unhappy. He had money, people, and things he couldn't handle. This bald guy should really be dragged out and killed.
Chapter completed!