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Chapter 40: The first floor, the vicious dog master! (3)
The dog leash has been untied?!
Knowing that something was wrong, Xiao Yao grabbed a cage next to him and threw it at the black dog in the air. He jumped with both feet and rushed towards the wooden ladder.
With a clang, the golden cage hit the black dog's mouth hard, and a small snow-white dog lazily stretched out from the gap in the cage, just catching the black dog's soft nose, and the tips of its claws dug deeply into the nose meat.
The black dog felt a stinging pain on its nose, and fell to the ground with a howl. The golden cage burst apart with the sound. Wherever the black dog looked, he saw a pair of fiery red eyes looking at it with a mocking look.
"How brave you are to come here and steal things!"
The old man in brown robe suddenly appeared like a ghost and stopped Xiao Yao who was rushing out of the underground hall on the second floor. There was a contemptuous smile on his face full of grooves. As he spoke, his withered right hand had grown like a dead branch from his sleeve.
Exploring out, above the fingertips, there is a layer of black gas, like pig iron.
Black, that is the color of Gang Qi that only warriors in the Black Iron Realm possess.
Knowing that there was still a big gap between himself and the other party, Xiao Yao did not force the fight. He dodged with his right foot and passed the opponent's fingers. He slashed the opponent's wrist with the dagger of his left hand and touched the black hair on his head with his right hand.
The old man's fingers brushed against the hem of her clothes, and he grabbed a piece of her clothes. His sharp fingers slid across her skin like a knife.
The blow missed, and the old man's fingers spread out like dead branches, and he hit her side with a backhand, and the black energy expanded instantly.
Feeling the strong pressure coming from the other party, Xiao Yao pursed his lips, neither shooting nor dodging. He raised his hand, and five silver needles struck three important points on the old man's face and chest with brilliant yellow light.
This move is a lose-lose strategy.
If the old man insists on hurting her, he will definitely be pricked by her silver needle. By then, she may be seriously injured, but the other person will definitely die.
Use your own injury to exchange the other person's life. When it comes to cruelty, who can beat Xiao Yao?!
A strange color flashed in the old man's eyes, and he had already seen her purpose. The palm that had already hit her ribs was abruptly withdrawn, his left sleeve was waved sharply, and his body was already five steps away in an instant.
Do! Do! Do!
Five silver needles brushed against the sleeves of his robe and pierced into the wooden frame. There was a muffled sound of wood exploding, and the wooden frame filled with various gems collapsed.
Xiao Yao had long expected that the other party would not risk his life to hurt her, Wu Gen took action, his right hand had already grabbed the wooden shelf holding the medicine behind him, and he suddenly grabbed the wooden shelf and threw it at the other party.
On this wooden shelf, there are not only raw materials for rare herbs and elixirs, but also many elixirs that have been refined. Every item is not only priceless, but also extremely precious. The old man is about to melt the things in this rack before his eyes.
For nothing, distress flashed in his eyes, his arms vomited, his robe sleeves danced without wind, his fingers tightly caught the wooden frame that was thrown at him, and he stepped back several years to stabilize his body.
When he put down the wooden frame and chased out the door, Xiao Yao was nowhere to be seen.
The door and window in the wing room were opened, and several black shadows flashed and landed beside the old man, "Shopkeeper, what happened?!"
"Someone came to the warehouse to steal something!" The old man in brown robe stared at the night outside the building, "Go and check carefully to see if anything valuable has been lost!"
"Yes!" Several young men who looked like clerks agreed respectfully, turned around and rushed into the building. After a while, the lights came on.
The old man in brown robe raised his right hand to look at the sewing needle between his fingers, and frowned slightly.
"It's bad!" A waiter ran out in a panic from inside the building, "Shopkeeper, the nine-tailed ferret is missing!"