Chapter 177 Is it possible to spit out the benefits of eating in the mouth?
An orange afterimage flashed, and the visitor screamed in pain, covering his face and quickly retreating. On his arms, wounds with visible flesh and blood appeared. There were also several wounds that cut open the flesh on his cheeks, and blood continued to flow along the wounds.
dripping...
Before the situation could get worse, the big shopkeeper Li Xin stepped forward, stood between the two, and gestured to act as peacemaker.
"Harmony brings wealth, harmony brings wealth..."
Qin Yang smiled happily, with unabashed gloating on his face. Who the hell is this person? He showed off his power when they first met and wanted to play tricks. I'm afraid this turtle grandson has lost his mind.
Do you want to use this little trick to trick yourself?
The fat orange cat dodged and returned to Qin Yang's shoulder. It was like a piece of fat lying there, holding its paws and lowering its head, staring coldly.
The ugly donkey stood on its thick horns, squinting its eyes, grinning and laughing non-stop. Bubbles kept popping out of its mouth, making a donkey bray sound. This man was bubbling stupidly. Was he patted on the shoulder casually?
The handsome-looking guy opposite had a gloomy face at the moment, with murderous intent floating in his eyes. Qin Yang just pretended not to see it, and cheerfully raised his hand to the big shopkeeper: "Big shopkeeper, who is this guy with a big temper?"
"This is Yang Rong, the only son of the second shopkeeper Yang Guochang. It's a misunderstanding. Shopkeeper Qiu shouldn't mind." The big shopkeeper stared at the fat orange cat on Qin Yang's shoulder with a strange look in his eyes. He didn't see it at all just now.
There's a fat orange cat there...
Thinking of the terrifying speed that the fat orange cat showed in an instant, the big shopkeeper suddenly felt a little jealous. This person was different from the one in the rumors. He was definitely not some unlucky guy...
"Oh, I thought it was the second shopkeeper..." Qin Yang showed a hint of confusion, then turned his head and smiled. His figure swayed, and his whole body was filled with divine light. In an instant, he appeared in front of Yang Rong and punched Yang Rong in the face.
Door.
Yang Rong had a look of astonishment on his face. He didn't expect that the third shopkeeper of Yeluzi, who didn't even have access to Shenhai, would dare to take action directly.
In a hurry, the cassock on his body floated, and the rune patterns lit up, forming a large net of light that blocked him in front of him.
Qin Yang had a sullen face and kept walking. Suddenly, a thunder light flashed across his fist. The thunder light shrouded him, and a terrifying and pure aura of destruction spread out, instantly hitting Yang Rong's protection.
At the moment of contact, destructive lightning burst out, forcibly tearing open the protection, and punched Yang Rong in front of the door, sending him flying backwards and falling into the restricted group of the shop. In an instant, thunder and fire clashed, and the cold wind of frost and cold wind struck him.
rise suddenly.
Yang Rong fell into the restricted group and was shrouded in spiritual light. Infinite killing moves continued to fall, and he looked extremely embarrassed. However, Qin Yang was unyielding and rushed into the restricted group. A pair of iron fists shined on Yang Rong's face and kept bombarding him.
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The pitiful screams resounded through the main store. The big shopkeepers outside were shocked and their eyelids twitched wildly. This new third shopkeeper had a bad temper and would fall out whenever he wanted...
Before he could make a move, he saw a flash of sword light, disappearing into the restricted group and rushing towards Qin Yang's back.
Qin Yang sneered, leaning slightly, his left shoulder turned into a body of water. At the moment when the sword light cut through the water, the body of water suddenly dispersed. He stretched out his hand to grab the hilt of a long sword in vain.
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The long sword is one piece, cast together, blue and white in color, with a hint of breeze lingering on it. Qin Yang grasps the hilt of the sword, his muscles jam the sword body, and the divine light of Yuanci floats in his palm, covering the violently trembling sword body, and slowly moves from
The forbidden group came out.
At this time, I saw an old man coming out from behind who looked to be in his fifties or sixties, with a gloomy face and a slight resemblance between his eyebrows to Yang Rong. He must have been the second shopkeeper Yang Guochang.
"Big shopkeeper, if Chen Cangzhou doesn't need me as the new third shopkeeper, just say so. I don't have to come here to be the third shopkeeper. It's just an order from the headquarters. It's hard to refuse. Since I'm not welcome here,
I will go to the headquarters immediately to resign." Qin Yang held the hilt of the sword, without drawing out the sword, and just turned around and left.
Qin Yang got on the ugly donkey and was about to leave. The expressions of Yang Guochang and Li Xin suddenly changed. Li Xin quickly stopped in front of Qin Yang, smiled bitterly and said something nice: "Shopkeeper Qiu, please tell me if you have anything to say. This is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."
That’s all…”
Seeing that Qin Yang didn't respond, Li Xin got angry and glared at Yang Guochang, and said in a serious tone: "Shopkeeper Yang, it's just a misunderstanding!"
"It turns out it's the new shopkeeper Qiu. Yang doesn't know shopkeeper Qiu and acted recklessly. I hope shopkeeper Qiu can forgive me." Yang Guochang struggled to squeeze out a smile and apologized.
"Yes, it's just a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..." the big shopkeeper continued to explain.
It's impossible not to help. The new third shopkeeper just came to report. At the door of his house, the second shopkeeper stuck a sword in his shoulder. If they were allowed to go to the headquarters like this, neither of them would be able to bear the consequences.
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What do you mean? The eldest young master of the headquarters made the appointment personally, and the big shopkeeper Huliang wrote the appointment letter himself. Just came here, and it’s like this? Is it a slap in the face of the eldest young master? Or a slap in the face of the big shopkeeper Huliang?
Is Chen Cangzhou going to turn the world upside down?
"Oh, it turned out to be a misunderstanding..." Qin Yang paused and looked at Yang Rong, who ran out of the forbidden group in a state of embarrassment and covered with scars. He slapped him and sent him flying backwards again.
Enter a restricted group.
Yang Guochang's forehead was beating wildly. He was about to make a move, but he held back and just listened to Qin Yang's words.
"So this is not the second shopkeeper. How can he have the confidence to treat me, the third shopkeeper, as a young man when we meet? Or are you really planning to kill me on the spot in front of the store's door?"
"The dog is naughty, please don't argue with a junior, Mr. Qiu." Yang Guochang looked at his son's miserable state, and his steel teeth were almost broken, but he could only endure it at the moment.
I originally thought he was just a lucky guy with low strength, but he turned out to be a guy who doesn't play by the rules. He grabs the handle and doesn't let go, and he won't let anyone take advantage of him.
In today's situation, no matter what, at least the headquarters will definitely think that Chen Cangzhou is going to rebel.
"Okay, since shopkeeper Yang said so, I, as an uncle, must give him face and not argue with the little brat." Qin Yang nodded, turned his eyes, and watched Yang Rong rush out of the restricted group again.
Out……
This time, Yang Guochang took action first. When he saw Yang Rong coming out, before he could speak, he slapped Yang Rong and knocked him unconscious. He carried Yang Rong, who was covered in scars, and nodded slightly: "
I’ll serve wine to Shopkeeper Qiu some other time to make amends.”
Yang Guochang turned into a divine light and left. Qin Yang secretly sighed. This old guy was calmer than the young man after all. He was so ruthless. He was afraid that his son would be caught if he said one more word.
The slap made me faint.
Moreover, this sword is a spiritual weapon, and he actually doesn’t want it anymore...
"See what happened. Shopkeeper Qiu just arrived and there was such a big misunderstanding. Shopkeeper Qiu, please rest and recuperate for a few days before mentioning anything else." The boss sighed and led Qin Yang to the rear.
In a house of.
"This house is empty. Shopkeeper Qiu will rest here for the time being."
The big shopkeeper left, and after a while, he sent someone to deliver a lot of healing elixirs.
When Qin Yang was alone, Qin Yang turned his shoulder into a body of water and pulled out the long sword, a spiritual weapon.
The moment he pulled it out, the green light on the long sword was strong, and it was about to soar into the sky. Qin Yang held the hilt of the sword and was driven to fly up.
Qin Yang sneered, and the destructive thunder surged in his palm. With several consecutive palms, he just smashed the aura on the sword. At this time, he saw that the long sword became completely silent.
If something comes into your mouth, do you still want to take it back?
What good things are you thinking about?
Before coming here, I knew that if the position of third shopkeeper Chen Cangzhou was so good, it would not fall to him.
Who would have thought that when they first arrived, they would find that things were much more intense than they imagined. They dared to resort to tricks at the gate. Neither of the two shopkeepers was a good person.
The two of them secretly wondered how the fight would turn out.
Yang Rong is an early bird, purely for testing purposes. If he were softer, he would not be able to stay here at all, and he might even die without a burial place. How did the three shopkeepers in front of him die? I still can't find out until now.
to the news.
Yang Rong was dying, and if Yang Guochang appeared again, if that sword had been an ordinary Sanyuan monk, he would have died in all likelihood.
At that time, he said that he didn't know it was the new shopkeeper, but he thought he was the gangster who was causing trouble. Everyone was dead, so it wasn't him who had the final say?
Would Wanyong Company really kill a great monk from the Divine Sea for the sake of a dead little monk from Sanyuan?
And the big shopkeeper who looks like a peacemaker is the most scheming. He looks like a peacemaker, but at the critical moment, he has been watching with cold eyes. When things stabilized, he jumped out and said a few good words to act as a peacemaker.
I'm afraid he doesn't want a new third shopkeeper.
If a real person from Wanyong Company had come here, they might have joined forces to deal with it today, and they wouldn't be able to make any big waves in the future.
It's a pity that I don't care about the identity of the third shopkeeper at all. Even Qiu Sheng's vest was thrown away when it was really needed.
It didn't matter if the commotion was turned upside down, he just took off his vest and got away, no matter if there was a flood behind him.
As soon as the true energy was transferred, the wound healed. Holding the green and white sword, Qin Yang grinned.
As soon as I got here, I was given a spiritual weapon as a gift, and it was a top-grade spiritual weapon. It was so polite.
It happens that I don't have a good sword in my hand, so keep it as a spare.
Qin Yang was not surprised that he couldn't catch it after using the pick-up skill.
Activate the magical power, and the destructive thunder floats in the palm, and continuously penetrates into the long sword. Relying on the lightning containing destruction, it violently washes away the marks inside. As for whether it will damage the sword body, it doesn't matter, it is obtained in vain anyway.
It doesn't matter if you lose a little power.
Besides, I'm not a swordsman, so I don't care about swords that much.
The lightning penetrated into the sword body, and the sword began to tremble slightly, trying to break free.
Qin Yang waved his hand and spread out the divine light of Yuanci, covering the sword body, and then held the sword body with both hands to control it tightly.
The lightning penetrated for a while, and Qin Yang couldn't help but look surprised.
"Oh, this is the completely refined magic weapon of the old bastard. It seems that the old bastard really wants to kill me on the spot."
When the magic weapon is completely refined, it means that it has been refined to 100%. At this time, the magic weapon is like a part of the monk's body. It can be used like an arm and fingers, and can exert 100% of the power of the magic weapon.
For higher levels, only the monk's natal magic weapon can grow with the monk and exert 120% of the magic weapon's power. However, there is usually only one natal magic weapon.
The magic weapons that have been refined to 100% will be very few, only three or four at most.
But when it comes to this, whether the magic weapon is damaged or taken away, as long as the mark inside collapses, the monk will suffer backlash, just like a part of the body being forcibly severed.
After confirming this, Qin Yang started even more ruthlessly. Regardless of whether it would destroy the magic weapon, the thunder light was forced into the sword body and swept across it unreasonably. All the marks inside were forcibly destroyed, even the ones inside.
Many of the bans and restrictions were damaged.
Half an hour later, the green and white sword trembled slightly, let out a mournful cry, and stopped completely. The marks inside were completely destroyed, and many of the restrictions were also destroyed.
The magic weapon level has all fallen to the middle level spiritual weapon...
At the same time, in Yang Guochang's house, Yang Guochang's complexion changed and he instantly became extremely pale. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath weakened a lot.
"In just half an hour, he was able to wash away my mark, even at the risk of destroying the spiritual weapon. How cruel..."
Yang Guochang was shocked but also surprised. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and completely overturned his previous plan in his heart.
If Shopkeeper Qiu dares to do this, he will fall out completely. It seems that the previous calculation was wrong. He is not a lucky guy at all. He is the nail that the young master has buried here, and he is confident.
However, it doesn’t matter, the future is long...
"Dad..." Yang Rong walked in from the outside. Most of the injuries on his body had recovered. However, only the injuries scratched by the orange cat were still open and the blood was constantly seeping out. There was no sign of healing at all.
"Dad, the elixir is useless. The wound scratched by that dead cat will never heal." Yang Rong said with a trace of panic on his face.
The wounds on his body were not small. They were bleeding continuously and could not be stopped. However, within a short time, the blood that flowed out had already dyed his clothes red.
Yang Guochang looked at it for a long time and couldn't see anything special, but this ordinary skin wound just couldn't be healed. Thinking of the new speculation before, and then thinking of the ordinary-looking fat orange cat, his expression became even more gloomy.
"You go down first, take some blood-replenishing medicine, and wrap up the wound. This injury is not fatal." Yang Guochang waved his hand and dismissed Yang Rong.
"Dad, are you going to let this wild bumpkin go like this?" Yang Rong's face was filled with shock.
"Get out!" Yang Guochang kicked him out angrily.
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On the other side, Qin Yang used the pick-up skill and successfully picked it up this time. Qin Yang immediately had a new idea...
He happily put away his green and white sword, lit a bonfire in the yard, roasted three big birds in one go, and rewarded the fat orange cat.
"Boss, you did a good job. These three are not included in the ten birds. They are given to me for free. Next time the idiot father and son cause trouble again, I will cut their necks and get five birds each."
The fat orange cat looked disdainful...
Then, straighten up and assume a surrender posture.