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Chapter 2053 Look at this
Liu Xin'er sighed: "It would be great if someone came to attack us, then someone would use it again."
As soon as Liu Xin'er finished speaking, Wang Tiezhu stood up with a smile.
"Haha... Apprentice, you've been so open-mouthed, someone is coming soon."
Liu Xin'er happily flew out and looked around in mid-air for a while but didn't see anyone coming, so she felt aggrieved and came back to act like a baby.
"Master, you lied, no one came at all."
Wang Tiezhu laughed and said: "Not now, it will come soon."
That afternoon, Wang Tiezhu was meditating when he heard a rumbling sound in the distance and hurriedly flew out of the room into the air.
Zhang Yuhan and Liu Xin'er also flew out and looked in the direction of the mountain gate.
Dozens of monks were flying towards the top of the mountain, but the mountain gate had disappeared. It was obvious that the huge noise just now was the sound of the mountain gate collapsing.
Seeing Wang Tiezhu and Zhang Yuhan, dozens of monks from the opposite side also flew over, three monks above the holy level, five monks at the ninth level of the heavenly level, and several other heavenly level monks.
This kind of lineup has top-notch combat power if you look around for thousands of miles.
When the leading holy monk saw Wang Tiezhu and the others, he snorted coldly: "Call Wang Tiezhu."
Wang Tiezhu pointed to his nose with a smile: "I am Wang Tiezhu, what do you do with me? Is it because no one comes to work in my side hall? Don't worry, I will take care of food and housing here."
The saint-level monk said: "You are only at the first level of the earth-level cultivation, and you can't compare with the two senior sisters next to you. We heard that Wang Tiezhu of Qingyang Sect is the worst. You can take care of it later. Call Wang Tiezhu quickly."
Wang Tiezhu sighed: "Why don't you believe it? I am Wang Tiezhu, do you have to beat you down before you believe it?"
This sentence made all the monks laugh.
"Everyone in the Qingyang Sect is said to be arrogant and arrogant. I didn't expect that a small earth-level disciple could be so arrogant. Since you want to die, I will help you."
Wang Tiezhu raised his hand to stop and said: "Let's move to another place to fight. My hall has just been built. If it is damaged, you still have to repair it. I am also thinking about you."
Another holy-level monk said: "Xiu? We are here to destroy your Qingyang Sect today. Don't talk nonsense with them. Kill this kid first and see if Wang Tiezhu can still hold his breath?"
Just as everyone was about to take action, another group of people came from a distance, also led by holy monks.
"Brother, don't do anything yet."
Those who were about to take action stopped when they saw that the person coming turned out to be a third-level holy monk. He was two levels higher than themselves. Even if they could kill Wang Tiezhu first, it would be difficult to save him.
When the other party calls him "brother", he may have the intention of joining forces. If he unites with a monk of the third major level of the Holy Order, then Wang Tiezhu will definitely be unable to fly.
Thinking of this, a group of people turned to look at the monks flying in the distance.
Seeing that these people suddenly became behaving, Wang Tiezhu shrugged and took out a gourd.
The reason why Wang Tiezhu's level dropped again is because he modified this gourd. Now this gourd is no longer an ordinary magic weapon, but a high-level magic weapon.
"Hey... look here."
A group of people turned back curiously and looked at the gourd held in Wang Tiezhu's hand. The next moment they felt the world was spinning. When the dizziness and other sensations disappeared, they found that they no longer knew where they were, and everyone around them had disappeared.
Liu Xin'er clapped her hands and shouted, "Master, you are so awesome."
Zhang Yuhan smiled and said: "I just said that Master has a way. You are still worried about Master. Do you believe me now?"
Liu Yuxin smiled and said: "I knew it a long time ago, otherwise why would Master be so calm?"
The great monk who flew from a distance arrived in front of Wang Tiezhu ten seconds later, looked around in surprise, and then rubbed his eyes.
"Where are the people? Am I just blinded?"
Wang Tiezhu chuckled, raised the gourd, and asked, "Do you want to know where they went?"
"ah?"
The great monk took the lead and looked at the gourd in Wang Tiezhu's hand. The next moment, the world was spinning and he ended up with the previous monk.
Throughout the whole day, Wang Tiezhu captured more than 200 monks in total, and the lowest cultivation level was at the third level of heaven. Thinking that so many people built side halls for themselves, it should be enough.
In the evening, the three masters and apprentices sat at the table, each holding a magnifying glass and looking into the gourd.
"Master, where are you?" Liu Xin'er asked.
Wang Tiezhu said with a smile: "It's just that little black dot. The one with the highest level of cultivation is floating on it. The one with the lowest level of cultivation is probably dead."
Zhang Yuhan said in surprise: "I saw it. There was a black dot that fell down and disappeared. Master, what kind of magic weapon is this? Can even a holy-level monk catch it?"
Wang Tiezhu thought for a while and said, "Say, 'Come in, you'."
People in the gourd heard the conversation of the three people clearly. The one with the highest cultivation level was a monk of the fifth major level of the Holy Order.
At this time, he had no idea where he was or where the voice came from, but he knew it was Wang Tiezhu's voice.
"Demon Wang Tiezhu, let us out quickly, or I will make you look good."
Liu Xin'er smiled and said, "Master, he seems to be scolding you."
Wang Tiezhu nodded: "You should be scolding me, so I must teach you a lesson."
After speaking, Wang Tiezhu grabbed the gourd and shook it vigorously.
The bottom of the gourd was already filled with dying monks. They were being shaken like this. For a while, people bumped into each other, and people hit each other. Cries, shouts, and curses kept echoing in the gourd.
Wang Tiezhu and the others only heard the faint sound of mosquitoes and flies coming from inside, and they shook even more vigorously.
In this way, the three masters and apprentices stayed up all night, taking turns shaking the gourd. By morning, there was no monk flying on the black air.
Arriving at the practice ground, Wang Tiezhu asked his disciples to brew Hua Gong Powder, and then dumped more than 200 monks on the practice ground.
For a time, the dying monks piled up into a hill.
The condition of the fifth-level saint-level monk was not much better. Although he still had the strength of the earth-level, before he could fly away, he was caught back by Zhang Yuhan and Liu Xin'er and beat him up severely.
Seeing the mud-like fifth-level holy monk being thrown at his feet, Wang Tiezhu took the medicine bowl handed over by his disciple, brought it to the big monk's mouth, and said with a silly smile on his face: "Big monk, drink it, drink it."
It won’t hurt anymore.”
The great monk glared at Wang Tiezhu: "Bah...Wang Tiezhu, old dog, what kind of magic did you use?"
Wang Tiezhu frowned and snorted: "Hold him steady."
Zhang Yuhan and Liu Xin'er each grabbed an arm and pulled the monk's head back with his mouth facing upwards.
The great monk closed his mouth tightly and squeezed curse words out from between his teeth.
"Wang Tiezhu, old dog, I won't drink until I die. If you kill me, please kill me."
Wang Tiezhu called another disciple over: "You don't know how to drink until you die? Don't worry, you won't die. Please pry his mouth open for me..."
