Uncle-Master, Please Help Us

Chapter 77: Resolve misunderstandings

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silence.

Those who besieged, those who were preparing to fight, those who vomited blood, and even Elder Wu Yuan and others were all stunned.

They had seen the arrogance and strength of this pot with their own eyes. The Great Salt Trading Company knocked away the one-eyed cultivator with one blow, without the slightest ability to resist.

Now that the true essence of the inheritance realm has been instilled, it is more powerful. I thought that there would be a big battle, but in the end... I went to stir-fry!

are you serious

Let you fight, who will let you work!

Is this the time

His current identity is that he is a peak spiritual soldier. Doesn’t he have a good mental AC

"It's really none of my business..." Seeing everyone's eyes turning over, Elder Mo Feng waved his hands repeatedly, feeling a little like crying.

Although he spent a lot of money to buy this weapon, the time was too short. Let alone refining it, he was not even familiar with it. He never thought that he would run to cook during the battle. It was so unreliable!

Suddenly, I felt like I had spent a huge price and bought a huge trap!

Sizzle!

When the cabbage was grilled in a hot pot, its juice flowed out and gave off a faint aroma. The scene was awkward and even a little solid.

Especially Mo Yuan was petrified.

The teacher of the current head of the Qingyun Sect and a master of the inheritance realm, he bowed to the end and begged sincerely. He wanted to rely on this pot to fight back, but he never dreamed that something like this would happen.

At this moment, his whole face was twitching and he didn't know where he was.

Just when everyone was confused, an unbelievable voice rang out: "It's you? Can you talk? Could it be a spiritual weapon? Oh no, I lost money after selling it for three taels of silver..."

“…”

Everyone twitched their mouths and hurriedly turned their heads, and then saw the "big devil" not far away with a regretful look on his face.

Did he sell this pot? Moreover, it was only sold for three taels of silver

Elder Mo Feng's vision turned black, and he felt like he wanted to crash to death here.

You sell 3 taels, why the hell should I spend 9 million taels on it? It doubled three million times? Who can tell me, are there such idiots in the world

Regardless of everyone's surprise, Su Yin obviously did not expect that a defective product that was randomly refined could speak.

Since it can be said, can it also be said after it is refined into finished products

Are they all like donkeys who like to hide

pit!

For a moment, he felt a little pain in his balls.

However, now is not the time to worry about this. There is only one aura, and it does not last long. In this case, first subdue these people and beat them until they are scared. As for the pots and pans... it is not too late to study them after it is over!

Thinking of this, Su Yin no longer paid attention to the cooking pot, put his hands behind his back, and walked into the air step by step.

There is no sword control, and there is no real energy fluctuation. It is as if there are stairs in the sky for him to step on step by step.

He quickly reached the sky and looked down coldly. His left hand was still behind his back, and his right hand was stretched forward: "You all can take action together!"

After that, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense, so I'll be gentle.

boom!

A pure force instantly drew out spiritual energy within a hundred miles radius, forming a huge fingerprint that fell from the sky.

The expressions of dozens of elders from seventeen factions changed at the same time.

too strong!

The fingerprints were like falling stars, and the Milky Way poured in. Before they fell, I felt that all my cultivation and strength were tightly sealed in my body, making me unable to resist.

Facing this finger is like an ant facing an elephant, not on the same level at all.

"This is no longer a cultivator, but an immortal..."

In an instant, such an idea came to everyone's mind.

The big demon king of Lamo is trembling even more. He was thinking of escaping before, but now... Come on, be good and Lamo. Facing such a strong man, you will die wherever you run!

"Resist together!"

Knowing that his fingerprints would lead to death, Mo Yuan roared.

Everyone gritted their teeth, and dozens of true essences slowly gathered together, forming a huge light shield in the air.

As soon as they came into contact with the other party's fingerprints, they immediately collapsed. The next moment, everyone was bleeding frantically and depressed at the same time.

With so many people joining forces, they couldn't even catch a single move.

The gap is just too big.

As soon as he pointed out, Su Yin also felt that the spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted. Even if he wanted to kill him, he couldn't do it. With a look of helplessness on his face, he gently swayed and landed on the donkey's back.

Apart from spiritual energy, without any cultivation, and without preparation in advance, when you fall, the so-called "shock" will have no effect!

As soon as he sat down, he felt that his spiritual energy was exhausted, and the fingerprints in the air disappeared into place with a "wu" sound, as if they had never appeared before.

The pressure suddenly disappeared, and Mo Yuan and others could no longer hold on. They all vomited blood, their faces flushed, and each of them revealed how lucky they were to survive the disaster.

He looked at the young man not far away again, full of fear.

Even if so many people join forces, they are still as vulnerable as ants in front of the other party.

"No wonder eight thousand years ago, dozens of sects in the mainland united and couldn't kill you. The Great Demon King is indeed one of the most genius figures in thousands of years."

Spitting out a mouthful of blood again, Mo Yuan's spirit was sluggish. He no longer had the high spirits before, but instead showed the tragic end of a hero: "We are defeated, kill or behead, you have to do whatever you want!"

"Eight thousand years ago? The Great Demon King?" Su Yin was stunned: "What do you mean? Didn't you come here to destroy Zhenxian Sect?"

This time it was his turn to be weird.

After being invited out of the forbidden area, the information he got was that the Zhenxian Sect would be in danger and he needed to step in to take charge. Then, this group of people rushed over in the middle of the night with a fierce momentum and a fight to the death. Anyone else would have thought that they were here to exterminate the sect. !

"The Immortal-Suppressing Sect is one of the ten largest sects in the Great Yan Dynasty. As long as we don't take refuge in the demon cultivators and are protected by the sect alliance, why should we take action and what qualifications do we have to take action..." Mo Yuan was also confused, feeling like there was some misunderstanding.

Su Yin was speechless and turned to look at Wu Yuan: "What on earth is going on?"

"You are..." Wu Yuanduo shivered.

"I'm your junior uncle!" Su Yin said angrily.

"Are you...really the little master uncle, not the big devil?" Blinking his eyes, Wu Yuan felt like he was going crazy.

I have known for a long time that the strength of my junior uncle may not be simple. I never imagined that it would be so extraordinary... For a moment, I felt like I was hit by happiness, and my head was a little dizzy.

"Of course I am the junior uncle. What the hell is the devil?" Su Yin said helplessly: "If I wasn't, I would have crushed you all to death just now. Do I need to be merciful?"

"That's true..." Everyone suddenly realized.

They couldn't resist the finger just now. If they really wanted to kill someone, they would have died long ago. There is no need for a truly strong man to lie about such a trivial matter.

"It's like this..." Seeing that his uncle didn't understand, Wu Yuan quickly explained.

Only then did Su Yin realize that he couldn't help but smile.

They have been making trouble for a long time, not to destroy the family, but to misunderstand themselves as some kind of big devil...

"No, you said, the big devil's name is Bliss?" After feeling helpless, Su Yin was stunned and turned to look at the little guy who was grinding on one side: "I remember, you seem to have this name!"

"It's me..." His eyes turned red, and the Demon King wanted to cry.

Finally remembered me, did you recognize me? I thought that after leaving seclusion, I could once again travel the world and become the protagonist of the world. I never dreamed that I would have such no sense of existence. I tried my best to introduce myself, but no one believed it...

I'm so depressed!

(End of chapter)