Chapter 1800 The Gentlest Smile and the Hardest Words
"Prince, you are not the only one in this spiritual world who wants to destroy the Tianji Sect.
But I’m still living well, do you know why?”
Not enough money, he said cheerfully towards Mu Huaquan who was chasing after him.
"Hmph, do you want to say that your escape ability is the best in the world?
But you won’t be so lucky today!”
As Mu Huaquan spoke, his men were merciless and slashed at the man who didn't have enough money.
He didn't even see Qian Qianqian make any move, but he had already moved sideways, causing Mu Huaquan's sword to miss.
Mu Huaquan's pupils shrank, but then he swept his sword across, trying to cut off the head of the man who didn't have enough money.
I only heard the sound of "not enough money", but disappeared again.
When he reappeared, he actually appeared behind Mu Huaquan.
He reached out and patted Mu Huaquan on the head.
At this time, Mu Huaquan was so frightened that he jumped into the air.
Suddenly I broke out in a cold sweat and became frightened.
If he didn't have enough money and used enough strength to slap him just now, he would probably be disabled even if he didn't die.
What's more important is how the lack of money was transferred behind him without him even realizing it!
Hiss! Unless you don’t have enough money, you are far better than him!
When Mu Huaquan thought of this, he suddenly woke up and felt shuddering.
Without saying anything, he turned around and ran away.
The money was not enough, he shook his head and sighed, and his figure disappeared in a flash.
When he reappeared, he was right in front of Mu Huaquan.
Mu Huaquan exclaimed and turned around again.
But no matter how hard Mu Huaquan worked, lack of money always blocked his way.
Soon, the frightened Mu Huaquan was sweating profusely.
He simply stopped in his tracks, ready to face the lack of money, and his eyes rolled around.
"What kind of cultivation level are you in? Are you in the stage of becoming a god?"
I don’t have enough money to maintain my signature smile and look harmless.
"You can't say this kind of thing, it won't work if you say it.
Aren’t you going to destroy Tianjimen? Why are you running away?”
Mu Huaquan was sweating profusely and realized that he was far more powerful than him if he didn't have enough money.
"Manager Qian, he has offended many things in the past.
How about we go our separate ways and don’t owe each other anything? Let’s just pretend that what happened today never happened.”
Not enough money looked at Yang Haoran, then shook his head with a sad face.
"That's not okay, my useless disciple will kill your direct descendants.
This is sworn hatred.
What you say now is nice, but you will definitely be ruthless behind the scenes.
I finally accepted a disciple, but if you kill me, where can I go to reason with you?
Forget it, for the sake of safety, I will do a good deed and send you to meet your direct descendants!"
Yang Haoran smiled broadly at the side.
Suddenly I feel like I don't have enough money, but it's still very reliable, at least I won't miss the key moment.
I like the way he says the harshest words in the gentlest tone.
Mu Huaquan's expression changed drastically, and without saying much he prepared to escape again.
Since he didn't have enough money, he wasn't in a hurry this time, but his hand flashed with brilliance, and the Tianji Mirror was once again grasped in his hand.
Raising his hand casually, the Tianji Mirror was facing Mu Huaquan's direction.
Mu Huaquan's shadow appeared on the Tianji Mirror and was enveloped by a ball of white light.
Yang Haoran was stunned and didn't hear Mu Huaquan make any sound.
"Master, how is that guy doing?"
"My teacher is kind-hearted and cannot see the suffering in the world.
Sending him to reunite with his direct descendants is a great merit!"
Yang Haoran was speechless, this is a perfect explanation!
"Are you sure you sent him away? Why didn't you hear any sound? At least a scream, right?"
Since he didn't have enough money, he had already put away the Tianji Mirror and looked at Yang Haoran with disdain.
The original location of Mu Huaquan was completely empty, not even a single cloud was taken away.
"What you said is a reckless approach.
As a teacher, I am a wise person and cannot see the suffering in the world.
So the method is naturally gentler, this is called humane destruction!"
Yang Haoran licked his lips and looked at the Tianji Mirror in Qianqian's hand.
"Master, this mirror of yours is really a good thing.
You see, your apprentice, I am of low strength now, and I will inevitably be bullied while walking in the world.
If you have a treasure for self-defense, it will make you feel more at ease, Master!"
A flash of light flashed, and the Heavenly Secret Mirror disappeared from the hand that didn't have enough money.
"Don't even think about it, this is a spiritual weapon, you can't use it even if I give it to you.
And don't think that I don't know your family background. You have no fewer spiritual weapons than me now.
You should do two things to me."
Yang Haoran coughed dryly, it was impossible to get his spiritual weapon.
How could there be such a shameless master in the world?
He laughed obscenely because he didn't have enough money.
"Although spiritual weapons are good, they must be used by different people.
Using spiritual weapons in the Nascent Soul stage is considered reluctant.
Only in the hands of a strong person in the transformation stage can spiritual weapons exert their due power.
For someone like you, even if you suck it dry, you won't be able to activate the spiritual weapon normally.
So that thing is a complete waste on you, how about I exchange it with you?
I will give it to you when you reach the Nascent Soul stage."
Yang Haoran didn't want to be fooled. If he were to leave, he would be like a meat bun that beats a dog and never comes back.
Instead, he smiled and said: "Master, I listen to what you mean, is your cultivation level at the stage of becoming a god?
Doesn’t this mean that your strength is enough to compare with the strong men of the three heavenly sects?”
When I didn't have enough money, I suddenly made a mistake and quickly shook my head.
"I'm just teaching you the truth.
How come I am in the stage of becoming a god? I am just good at deduction and know more things.
Forget it, you don’t understand even if you tell me.
From now on, remember to practice the art of divination of heavenly secrets diligently, and don’t come to see me if you have nothing to do. Goodbye!"
As soon as Yang Haoran stretched out his hand to grab the money, his eyes were filled with emptiness.
He ran away because he didn't have enough money.
Only then did Azi finally dare to make a sound.
"You don't have to guess, this fat guy is in the stage of becoming a god, but he just likes to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger."
Yang Haoran looked at the place where Mu Huaquan disappeared before, his eyes narrowed.
"Did that guy really die just now? Why can't I believe it?"
"Haha, I can't die any more. Fatty's mirror is a good thing.
When you steal it over later, I will help you refine it together with your Fantian Seal, and the power will be at least doubled."
Yang Haoran nodded vigorously, this is a good idea, keep it in mind first.
Then he looked at the place where Mu Huaquan disappeared with a feeling of regret.
He didn't even leave any relics, otherwise he could have made a small fortune.
In the other direction, the man who didn't have enough money was counting the loot and kept cursing.
"After all, he is a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage, but he turned out to be a poor man!
The total value of these broken things is more than 40,000 high-grade spiritual stones, so we are so poor!"
Although he said this, his face was filled with joy.
After rearranging everything and putting it away, the body suddenly disappeared from the spot.
