After repeating it for the third time, Wu Liang stood up straight, with no black and white color in his eyes anymore, and the blood-red color forced him to swallow Yuan Qingzhu's words.
Goulon!
I don't know who swallowed, Wu Liang's feet moved, and before Yuan Qingzhu woke up, he felt weightless and fell straight down the mountain.
"ah!"
No one would believe that such a frightening scream could erupt from such a thin body, and no one could believe that he would dare to throw a large living person directly to the bottom of the mountain in broad daylight.
Not to mention Yuan Qingzhu who was falling and was frightened, even Jin Ruoming who had just recovered his breath was frightened.
At that moment, many, many thoughts flashed through Jin Ruoming's mind. If Yuan Qingzhu died, would the Minghong Group take revenge? Would he himself die?
If he had not died, would he have been able to become a high official in the border areas? Is the person in front of him a god or a ghost? Did that bastard at home go out to fool around again today...
Random thoughts filled his mind, and he, who was usually smart and capable, was actually distracted at this moment.
"senior!"
With a violent roar, Wu Qiming, who had just arrived, left an afterimage in the wind with a lunge, and jumped straight down from the top of the mountain like a giant roc spreading its wings. He used the Thousand Jin Plunger to hit Yuan Qingzhu in mid-air.
This loud shout finally woke up everyone who was stunned, and the crowd was thrown into confusion. Everyone wished that their parents had two legs, and turned around and ran away using their hands and feet.
They were frightened. Nowadays, they have never seen any strange things with the Internet, but a few pictures can bring them feelings. There is nothing like the fear and horror of seeing someone throw someone down the mountain with their own eyes.
At this moment, there is no distinction between high and low, no matter the boss or the supervisor, nothing is more important than their lives.
The ugliness of the human surname was fully exposed at this moment. The secretary who used to regard Jin Ruoming as a god left Jin Ruoming in a daze and ran away.
Several fat and big-eared CEOs of Minghong Group were pushed to the end by a few employees and almost rolled down the mountain stream. The bald man who just went up the mountain and saw Wu Liang doing it with his own eyes wished he could fly.
Wu Liang ignored these panicked guys, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, and slowly turned around to face his father's stone tomb.
"The Blood Jade Peak was built for you when I transformed into the Great Freedom. Whoever dares to take it can take it!"
Wu Liang's expression was cold, and a terrifying light shone in his eyes. If Huang Laosan and others saw Wu Liang at this moment, they would never believe that he was the man from the mountains who used to like to lie lazily in the courtyard and bask in the sun.
No one would think or dare to think about the true origin of this blood jade.
Bloody Hand Shura, the super devil who caused a bloody storm in the monastic world thousands of years ago. No one has counted how many sects and monks he killed.
Because they dare not, they are afraid that that number will scare those successors who come one after another.
Blood Jade Peak, until Wu Liang ascended to immortality a thousand years ago, no monk dared to step into it. It was a taboo in the monastic world.
…
Under the cliff, Yuan Qingzhu's glasses had disappeared.
The delicate little face under the glasses would normally amaze everyone, but now no one cares.
Pale, weak, frightened, disbelieving, too many emotions were concentrated on his face, making this little face look particularly distorted for a while.
Almost all the three souls and seven souls were frightened away, their eyes were lifeless, and they were no different from dead people.
"Green bamboo, green bamboo!"
Wu Qiming shouted softly, but Yuan Qingzhu didn't react at all.
Wu Qiming frowned, but as soon as he saw the ethereal figure on the top of the mountain, the trace of resentment that had just arisen in his heart was extinguished.
At this moment, Wu Qiming truly felt the terror and cruelty of that person. He had already reached the top of the mountain when Wu Liang took action, but as an innate, he actually watched Yuan Qingzhu being thrown away without even seeing the figure clearly.
Go down.
But Yuan Qingzhu couldn't die, let alone die under his eyes.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound. Even if Wu Qiming didn't want to hurt Yuan Qingzhu, he had to be cruel at this moment. A blood mark instantly appeared on his delicate face.
Yuan Qingzhu seemed to feel the pain, his dull eyes moved slightly, he looked directly at Wu Qiming for three seconds, and suddenly burst into tears.
"Grandpa Wu, wuwuwu..."
"I...I thought...I was dead, I wanted to go home, I wanted to go home..."
The sobs were mixed with vague words. I am afraid no one could believe that the smart, capable and courageous general manager in their minds would cry like a child.
Wu Qiming patted her back gently and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Don't cry anymore. It's all Grandpa Wu's carelessness. It's okay."
Yuan Qingzhu shrugged his shoulders and kept sobbing, but his voice became smaller and smaller, until there was no movement in his body and he fell asleep on Wu Qiming's shoulder.
Wu Qiming sighed softly, and couldn't help but feel worried when he looked at Yuan Qingzhu, who had his little face scrunched up even when he was asleep.
But the top priority now is not this girl's problem. Thinking of this, Wu Qiming picked up Yuan Qingzhu and ran towards the figures in the distance at high speed.
…
Huang Laosan, who had just arrived, couldn't help but scratched his head when he saw the people running outside crying for their fathers and mothers, and murmured: "Isn't that the one who got into trouble again?"
Wu Hongdao beside him frowned when he heard this, "What's the trouble? Who is that person?"
Huang Laosan glanced at him, sneered without replying, and ran towards the top of the mountain.
Wu Hongdao's expression changed, and just as he was about to get angry, he saw his old father running towards this side with a man on his back.
"dad……"
"Shut up! Get these people under control and don't mention anything that happened today!"
Wu Qiming interrupted Wu Hongdao with a low growl and kicked out a stone. The official in front of him who had just climbed onto the car and wanted to run was knocked unconscious and fell to the ground.
Wu Hongdao also realized something was wrong and did not ask any more questions. He turned around and ordered the several Wu family disciples who were coming together: "Get them all under control. No one is allowed to leave!"
At this moment, no one dared to resist. When they saw several burly men coming over in a menacing manner, they all squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, fearing that there would be another group of fierce men like the ones on the top of the mountain.
Seeing everyone here, Wu Qiming breathed a sigh of relief, walked straight into the security room near the wall, and put the sleeping Yuan Qingzhu on the small bed before stepping out.
Seeing that Wu Hongdao was full of doubts and wanted to ask again, Wu Qiming waved his hands tiredly. Only then did he realize that his whole body was sore and he could hardly open his eyelids.
The rescue of Yuan Qingzhu he just jumped off the cliff was not as simple as it seemed. If Wu Liang hadn't helped him unblock his meridians today, Wu Qiming would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Feeling the emptiness and labor pain in his body, Wu Qiming didn't care about the other bruises on his body, and hurriedly told Wu Hongdao: "I want to rest for a while. I will talk about everything after I wake up. Don't let any of these people go."
After saying that Wu Qiming was about to lie down and rest, Wu Hongdao hurriedly pulled out a recliner from the security room and asked: "Dad, are you not allowed to let anyone go? Detaining political officials is troublesome..."
"Stop talking nonsense, don't let me go! If something happens, I'll take care of you!" Wu Qiming could hardly open his eyelids, and said in a daze: "No, if that senior wants to leave, you let him go, but don't...
"
Before he finished speaking, he was snoring softly, all his energy was exhausted, and he was still running for hundreds of meters with a person on his back. If there was not a trace of immortal power left in his body, Wu Qiming would have fainted.
Wu Hongdao stood next to his father with a complex expression. He raised his head and glanced at the top of the Blood Jade Peak. The vague figure made him guess that today's incident might be related to that person.
…
"Everyone has left, why don't you leave?"
Jin Ruoming walked softly to the stone tomb, the pale color on his face gradually dissipated. Hearing Wu Liang's question, he quickly replied: "It's not that I don't want to leave, I just recovered from being frightened. Mr. is a martial artist."
Middle man?"
Although there were doubts, Jin Ruoming was certain that with that aura, those eyes, and those movements, he was not only a martial artist, but also a strong one among them.
Not to mention the last figure, although Jin Ruoming was stunned at the time, he could still recognize it as the second master of the Wu family in Luoyang. The word "senior" contained too many things.
Wu Liang didn't reply and stared blankly at the stone tomb in front of him.
Jin Ruoming did not disturb him and stood quietly waiting, as if he was not the mayor of Luoyang at this moment, but the tombkeeper.
For a long time, Jin Ruoming didn't turn his attention until the sound of footsteps sounded again on the top of the mountain.
As soon as Huang Laosan saw Wu Liang's back, he breathed a sigh of relief, walked quietly behind Wu Liang, and whispered: "Master Wu, if you like it, our Huang family will buy the Blood Jade Peak."
Wu Liang slowly turned his head, and Huang Laosan was struck by lightning. He was shocked, sweating like rain, and opened his mouth to explain.
"The Blood Jade Peak is mine."
"I know, it's yours, it's yours." Huang Laosan didn't even dare to wipe his sweat and nodded quickly. A strong master at the master level was angry. Not to mention Luoyang, even the Shenwu Department had to consider the possible consequences.
A barren mountain is not worth it, and it is impossible for those masters to take action.
Wu Liang looked happy and sad, and stopped talking. The peak fell silent again.
He didn't know how long he stood there, but when Jin Ruoming's legs began to feel sore, Wu Liang spoke up.
"You guys go down, don't set foot on the top of Blood Jade Peak for the rest of the day."
Huang Laosan nodded quickly and fearfully. Although Jin Ruoming didn't know who Huang Laosan was or who Wu Liang was, he nodded in agreement.
It wasn't until the two left that Wu Liang smiled coldly and shot dozens of seals in succession towards the stone tomb.
The seals were printed one by one into the unmarked stone tomb. The blood jade stone, which was originally slightly dull, seemed to be filled with blood and turned blood red in an instant.
Not only that, the blood in the blood jade stone seemed to have turned into real blood at this moment, and a rich bloody air oozed from the surface of the stone.
First there was the stone tomb, then the peak, and finally the entire Blood Jade Peak began to exude a strong smell of blood.
The expressions of the people who were waiting anxiously at the foot of the mountain changed drastically in a moment. The ordinary people who were taken hostage were even more frightened. The timid ones could no longer stand the smell of blood and vomited wildly.
Wu Qiming's eyes flashed with horror, and he murmured: "Blood Jade Peak, Blood Jade Peak, that's it!"