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Chapter 112: Wraith Blood Soul Jade (I)


"Brother-in-law, let me introduce you."

Dongliu Haomiao put his arm around Mo Zhiyao's shoulders, turned around, pointed at the old man with gray hair and childlike face who came in front of him and said to Mo Zhiyao: "This is Uncle Chen , the big shopkeeper of Shenbingfang, the reason why my Shenbingfang’s business is good is all because of Uncle Chen, and I always depended on Uncle Chen when I was a child.

It can be said that Uncle Chen brought me up. " Mo Zhiyao looked at the old man in front of him, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This old man was shocked to be a master of the seventh level of Guishen Peak.

With such a level of cultivation, he would be powerful anywhere, but he didn't expect that he would be in this divine weapon.

I am willing to be a shopkeeper in the shop.

"Uncle Chen."

Mo Zhiyao bowed respectfully.

"Don't offend me if you don't dare to be an uncle."

Uncle Chen quickly turned sideways, passed Mo Zhiyao's bow, and said with a smile: "Why did my uncle come here today?

He didn't tell me in advance, so I could come down and receive him personally.

Uncle."

"It's nothing.

I just wanted to take a walk today.

I happened to come here and just took a look around."

Mo Zhiyao said to Chen Bo and Dongliu Haomiao, who had been hugging his shoulders.

In fact, Mo Zhiyao is extremely unaccustomed to being hugged by others.

Only a few people can do this with Mo Zhiyao.

For others, Mo Zhiyao has always adhered to the principle of not approaching strangers.

"That's it.

Let's go, brother-in-law.

I'll take you upstairs to have a look.

There's nothing good here."

After Dongliu Haomiao said this, he pushed Mo Zhiyao and prepared to go upstairs.

"Plop" The white-clothed waiter's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

His expression was dumbfounded at first, then a look of disbelief appeared on his face, and finally turned into extremely frightened, and he knelt directly on the ground.

"Young Master, Young Master, please forgive me.

I'm so ignorant.

I didn't know that Young Master came here.

Just now, just now...

Young Master, please forgive me."

The waiter in white was so regretful that his intestines were about to break.

He thought that Mo Zhiyao was a poor boy from the countryside.

Where?

I found out that he was actually the fiancé of Dongliu Yanyu, the newly promoted young mistress of my family.

Although everyone knew about Mo Zhiyao's engagement with Dongliu Yanyu, few people had seen Mo Zhiyao's face.

Even the big shopkeeper, Uncle Chen, had seen it for the first time.

What's more, he is a little waiter and has no right to see him.

This waiter in white is just an ordinary soul-turning state.

In the eyes of the Dongliu family, he is not even a fart.

It is as easy as breathing to kill a hundred and eighty of them.

If he offends Mo Zhiyao, how can he?

Is there still a way to survive?

Uncle Chen looked at the waiter in white who was kneeling on the ground.

The amiable smile on his face instantly disappeared, his expression became extremely gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "The wild boy you were talking about just now turned out to be my uncle."

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"Grand Shopkeeper, I, I, I don't know.

I really don't know.

Young Master, Great Shopkeeper, have mercy on me, Master, have mercy on me, Master, have mercy on me."

The waiter in white kowtowed as if pounding garlic, making a banging sound on the ground.

His forehead was stained with blood, and his expression Extremely frightened.

"Drag him out."

Uncle Chen almost said these words from between his teeth.

The killing intent and anger in his eyes were so intense that it was indescribable.

The new young master of his family caused such a scene when he came to the Shen Weapang that he was in charge of for the first time.

Although he would not be affected by it due to his status in the Dongliu family, his face did not look good.

Dongliu Haomiao's expression on the side was extremely ugly.

Although he was one of the few insiders who knew the truth about the engagement between Mo Zhiyao and his sister Dongliu Mianyu, but no matter what, Mo Zhiyao was her sister's nominal wife.

Fiancé, my own brother-in-law.

Moreover, Mo Zhiyao wanted to help his family fight for the Yunling Pagoda.

Regardless of other things, just relying on this, Mo Zhiyao could walk sideways in the Dongliu family.

Moreover, Dongliu Haomiao is also grateful to Mo Zhiyao.

Mrs.

Dongliu told him that Mo Zhiyao healed his injuries.

Without Mo Zhiyao, he would probably still be unconscious in bed.

Human Affairs I don’t know.

To the Dongliu family, Mo Zhiyao was a savior-like existence.

Before the whole family could fawn over him, he was scolded as a wild boy in his own Shenbingfang.

Not to mention that Uncle Chen felt that his face was shameless, and Dongliu was so vast.

So angry that I'm going to explode "Young Master, I know I was wrong, Young Master, please spare my life, Young Master, please spare my life."

The waiter in white screamed like a madman and kowtowed.

He knew that begging others was useless.

Only when Mo Zhiyao spoke could he have a chance to survive, so he said to Mo Zhiyao begged endlessly.

Mo Zhiyao looked at the pleading waiter in white and frowned, knowing that if he didn't speak, he would probably die.

After pondering for a while, he still said to Uncle Chen: "Uncle Chen, forget it."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Chen quickly turned his head, and a kind smile appeared on his face that changed.

He nodded and said, "Since my uncle has spoken, let's spare his life."

He immediately turned his head and said coldly to a waiter in red who rushed here: "Ma Ming, I'll leave it to you."

The red-clothed waiter who just arrived here is also extremely pale at the moment.

He is the manager of the hall on this floor, and these white-clothed waiters are under his management.

He also saw the scene just now, but firstly, he was entertaining a customer just now, and secondly, he also thought that Mo Zhiyao was just a poor boy, so he didn't pay attention to it, and ended up hitting the iron wall.

Something like this happened.

Now Uncle Chen is busy entertaining Dongliu Haomiao and Mo Zhiyao, and has no time to pay attention to him.

After waiting, although he, the supervisor, would not end up as miserable as the waiter in white, he would definitely not get better.

It was estimated that he could not keep his position as the supervisor, so how could he not feel frightened and anxious in his heart.

Hearing Uncle Chen's words, the red-coated supervisor looked frightened and agreed repeatedly.

After Mo Zhiyao and the three of them went upstairs, they first stretched out their hands to wipe the cold sweat from their foreheads, and then gritted their teeth and yelled at the waiters in white clothes next to them: "Drag him out, break his limbs, destroy his cultivation, and throw him to On the barren hills outside the city, if he can survive, he will be considered lucky."

If Mo Zhiyao hadn't said anything, the red-coated supervisor would have had to skin and cramp the troubled white-coated waiter first, then chop him into pieces and feed them to the dogs.

After dragging out the dead dog-like waiter in white, the red-clothed supervisor looked at the remaining subordinates and yelled viciously: "He will be the one from now on.

Brighten your eyes, you know?"

The remaining waiters in white all said yes tremblingly, and then dispersed.

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This is the cruel reality, this is strength, this is Mo Zhiyao's current power.

Just because he collided with him, the poor white-clothed waiter fell into a desperate situation.

"Uncle, the items on this floor are just ordinary mass merchandise.

The items on the second floor are more high-end, but the real treasures are all on the third floor."

As he went upstairs, Uncle Chen felt sorry for Mo Zhi.

Haruka introduced.

"Brother-in-law, Uncle Chen is a great expert.

He is very knowledgeable about all kinds of treasures, weapons and materials.

If you need anything, just tell Uncle Chen."

Dongliu Haomiao on the side also said.

"My Dongliu family's Shenbingfang is famous throughout the Lanyun Kingdom.

It has almost all kinds of rare treasures.

The Nanya Family's Lianyu Hall is not worthy of carrying shoes for our family."

Mo Zhiyao nodded when he heard this and said nothing.

This Dongliu family is worthy of being a powerful family, and their background is really not ordinary deep.

Arriving on the third floor and entering an extremely luxuriously decorated room, Uncle Chen invited Mo Zhiyao and Dongliu Haomiao to the seats, and ordered the waiters to bring all kinds of fruits and make fragrant tea.

Finally, they all retreated.

Sit down opposite the two of you.

"Brother-in-law, if you need any materials or treasures, tell Uncle Chen and let him help you choose."

Dongliu Haomiao took a sip of tea and said to Mo Zhiyao with a smile.

"Uncle, I still have some experience.

If you need anything, just ask."

Uncle Chen also said with a respectful look.

Mo Zhiyao thought for a moment and said, "I really don't know what I need.

I came here to find some materials to upgrade my spiritual weapon to a spiritual treasure."

There is no need to hide this.

The level of the treasure will be visible to others as soon as it is taken out.

"But I don't know what materials are needed.

Only when I meet them and my spiritual weapon will sense them, can I know what they need."

"Oh, a spiritual weapon that can be promoted to a spiritual treasure."

A trace of surprise flashed in Uncle Chen's eyes, and even Dongliu Haomiao looked shocked when he heard this.

Although spiritual weapons are precious, they are not rare.

However, spiritual weapons that have the quality to be promoted to spiritual treasures are another matter and are definitely extremely rare to encounter.

The two of them didn't expect that Mo Zhiyao actually had one on him.

"Brother-in-law, you actually have such a treasure, please take it out and let me and Uncle Chen take a look.

Uncle Chen is extremely experienced in this area and can definitely help you choose the most suitable material for its promotion."

Dongliu Haomiao put down his hand.

Cha Zhan said to Mo Zhiyao.

"Haha, if you can trust me, you might as well let me see it."

Uncle Chen was also extremely curious and wanted to see the spiritual weapon on Mo Zhiyao's body.

"Well, I'll trouble you, Uncle Chen."

Mo Zhiyao nodded, stretched his arms horizontally, grabbed a long stick from the void, and stood in front of him.

"Howl" a dragon roared, and the whole room was instantly filled with a thick bloody aura.

Extremely cold murderous intent raged instantly.

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped sharply, becoming like an ice cave.

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"This" Uncle Chen and Dongliu Haomiao were stunned for a moment.

They looked at Mo Zhiyao's long blood-red stick standing in front of him in disbelief.

The shock in their eyes could not be concealed.

"Sister.

Brother-in-law, this is your spiritual weapon."

Dongliu Haomiao couldn't even speak fluently.

Even as the young master of the Dongliu family, this was the first time he had seen such a cruel and unparalleled weapon.

Facing the violent dragon, both Dongliu Haomiao and Chen Bo felt a heavy and oppressive feeling like suffocation.

"Uncle, can you let me take it in my hand and take a closer look?"

Uncle Chen's eyes were shining and he looked at Mo Zhiyao with hope.

Mo Zhiyao nodded, stretched out his hand and handed out the long stick of the violent dragon, and said at the same time: "Uncle Chen, be careful.

Its violent aura is too strong and will affect people's minds."

Hong Ming apologizes to everyone.

Hong Ming's daughter has been having a fever since yesterday.

Hong Ming just came back from the hospital and delayed the update at noon.

Now the two chapters are posted together.

Hong Ming would like to say sorry to everyone again

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