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Chapter 945 Robbery(1/3)

Shen Qingsheng looked at the ink painting with a vicious expression.
Mo Hua was startled, and several tomb robbers around him couldn't help looking at each other. The old man called "Mr. Pi" looked at Mo Hua and asked:
"Do you know each other?"
Before Mo Hua could say anything, Shen Qingsheng sneered:
"I expected that you would return to Gushan sooner or later, so I sent people to keep an eye on you early. It's just that you are such an elusive little bastard that you disappeared as soon as you entered the mountain. I led people to search for it for so long, and then I finally Finally I caught you..."
Shen Qingsheng pointed at the ink painting, "No one will save you this time, you are dead!"
His tone was arrogant and arrogant. He only talked to Mo Hua and didn't pay attention to Mr. Pi and others at all.
In other words, in his eyes, an old man at the peak of foundation building and three mediocre golden elixir monks were nothing at all.
He is a disciple of the Shen family and the Qian Dao Sect, and is common among real people in the Ascension Realm, let alone a few "bumpkin" golden elixirs.
Mr. Pi and others looked a little indifferent.
Mo Hua felt helpless, stretched out his hand, showed the shackles on his hand, and said to Shen Qingsheng:
"I was caught and I can't make the decision. If you want to kill me, you have to see whether these seniors agree..."
"snort."
Shen Qingsheng snorted coldly, pointed at the ink painting, and said to Mr. Pi and others: "Give me this boy. How many spiritual stones do you want?"
Mr. Pi's eyelids twitched, and the other three golden elixirs also looked worried.
"Young master, we are not trying to arrest this little brother, and we cannot be his master. We just want to ask him to do us a small favor. When the job is done, we will let him go. By then, what grudges do you have? You can settle it yourself..." Mr. Pi said as politely as possible.
"What are you talking about?" Shen Qingsheng frowned, "I'll hand over the person I want as soon as possible. There's so much nonsense."
"What if I don't let go?"
"Don't let go?" Shen Qingsheng sneered and waved his hand. A group of people behind him stood up.
Mr. Pi's face looked very ugly.
Next to him, a short and stocky man in gray, Jin Dan, whispered to him: "Mr. Pi, what should we do now?"
Mr. Pi looked at Shen Qingsheng and his party with gloomy eyes, and said: "One more thing is worse than one less thing. We have a shady background, so we should try to have as few problems as possible."
"The matter of offering sacrifices..."
"Look for it again."
"OK."
The two of them whispered, and after the discussion, Mr. Pi said: "This little brother can be handed over to the young master."
Shen Qingsheng raised his eyebrows and said, "You guys know each other."
Mr. Pi pushed the ink painting out.
Mo Hua looked helpless.
He originally wanted to follow him into the tomb and act on his own initiative, but Shen Qingsheng intervened and ruined his good deeds.
Seeing that the ink painting was about to fall into his hands, Shen Qingsheng became more and more excited, "Damn brat, there is no golden elixir to protect you today, what else can you do? If it falls into my hands, I will... "
Mo Hua raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly.
This glance was just like the one from that day. The nightmare reappeared in a trance, and terror suddenly occurred. Shen Qingsheng immediately covered his eyes and screamed in panic. But after a moment, he realized that nothing happened.
Mo Hua really just gave him an ordinary look.
Shen Qingsheng immediately became furious, his face turned crimson, and he shouted in a hoarse voice:
"You little bastard! How dare you humiliate me! And you want to plot against me!"
Mo Hua is a bit speechless.
I glanced at him and found that even the pupil technique was useless, he was so virtuous...
Shen Qingsheng seemed to have noticed Mo Hua's disdain, and immediately became more and more angry, "Death is imminent, and I still don't know whether to live or die."
"You were lucky last time, but it was also unlucky for my Shen family to raise people. Those two golden elixir guards were so audacious that they didn't dare to attack you. I have already withdrawn them and replaced them with my personal followers."
"The thugs this time were raised by me personally. They will kill whoever I tell them to kill. You are not so lucky."
Mo Hua glanced at Shen Qingsheng's entourage.
Most of them look very familiar, and it seems that they have indeed changed a batch.
The foundation-building disciples had sinister looks on their faces, and the two Shen family golden elixirs had even more sinister looks on their faces. They stood in front of Shen Qingsheng like two loyal eagle dogs.
Mo Hua's little finger touched the shackles on his wrists, and he began to think about how to escape.
Shen Qingsheng waved his hand, and the two golden elixirs behind him walked towards Mo Hua.
Seeing that they were getting closer and closer, at this moment, Mr. Pi said:
"Wait a minute!"
The Shen family's golden elixir stopped and Shen Qingsheng looked unhappy.
Mr. Pi's eyes darkened slightly and he said: "Young Master, we just agreed that I will give you the man and you will give us the spiritual stone. Now I will give you the man, where is the spiritual stone?"
Unexpectedly, Shen Qingsheng turned his face and said: "Lingshi? What spirit stone? When did I say that?"
Mr. Pi's eyes narrowed.
Shen Qingsheng sneered and said: "I can give you things like spiritual stones, but you can't ask for them."
"I give it to you. This is a gift. What do you want from me? Are you asking me to collect debts? Or do you want to humiliate me?"
The faces of Mr. Pi and others couldn't help but darken. One of them clenched his fists, and the muscles on his arms were knotted, covered with a layer of earth and stone.
Shen Qingsheng was not afraid and said with a sneer: "What, you want to take action? This large mountain top is the territory of my Shen family. Once you take action, you will never get out of the lonely mountain."
Mr. Pi was startled when he heard this and looked fearful, "Are you from the Shen family?"
"Not bad." Shen Qingsheng nodded.
Mr. Pi thought for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "Okay, we are blind, sir, please do as you please."
When Shen Qingsheng saw that they had given in, he immediately snorted coldly, his expression became even more arrogant, and he cursed in a low voice, "A bunch of country rats have made me waste so much time..."
Although his voice was soft, Mr. Pi and others still heard it. One of them, Jin Dan, who had a sharp mouth and thin cheeks, immediately changed his expression and could not suppress his anger.
Seeing his dissatisfaction, Shen Qingsheng sneered:
"What? You want to take action? Come on, if you can, kill me. Don't blame me for not reminding you. I am a direct descendant of the Shen family. My father is the powerful elder of the Shen family. My father is in charge of this lonely mountain. If you dare to take action, , don’t even think about walking out of the Lonely Mountain alive. As long as I tell my father, you guys, no matter what your family background is, you will not be able to survive..."
After being mocked by others, Mr. Pi and others calmed down. They looked at each other with indifferent expressions and stopped talking.
Mo Hua's eyelids twitched slightly.
Shen Qingsheng pointed at the ink painting again and said to the golden elixir beside him: "Bring him here to me."
The Shen family Jindan walked towards Mo Hua, walked to Mo Hua's side, pulled out the knife, and put it on Mo Hua's neck.
Mr. Pi and others didn't stop him.
The golden elixir monk of the Shen family walked towards Shen Qingsheng with the ink painting in hand.
Shen Qingsheng looked at the "hateful" Mo Hua being handcuffed and holding a knife, walking towards him step by step, the expression on his face became more and more ferocious.
But none of them noticed that behind them, a figure among Mr. Pi and others suddenly disappeared and merged into the earth.
With the knife held on his neck, Mo Hua took a few steps forward. Suddenly, a thought occurred to him, and he immediately slipped and fell to the ground.
He fell very naturally.
Jin Dan of the Shen family, who was escorting Mo Hua, cursed in his heart, "It's really useless, you can fall down even if you step on a stone." Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Hua's shoulder.
But just when he was distracted and reached out to grab the ink painting, the ground beneath his feet suddenly trembled, and a pair of big hands like earth and stone stretched out from the ground, like iron pliers, firmly grasping the legs of the Shen family's golden elixir, and held it tightly. He dragged it underground.
The expression of Shen Family Jindan changed drastically, but he couldn't break free for a moment, and when he realized what he was doing, half of his body was already buried in the ground.
Next to Mr. Pi, another short and thin Jindan activated his Earth Escape Technique. He pressed against the ground and reached the top of the Shen family's Jindan. His hands were like claws, holding the head of the Shen family's Jindan upside down. His thick and long fingertips stabbed deeply. Enter the critical points on both sides of his forehead.
The last Jin Dan, who was slightly older and dressed in gray, took out his sword with great speed and ruthlessness, directly cutting off the neck of the Shen family Jin Dan.
Blood splashed into the air, sprayed out, and dyed the ground red.
Mo Hua pretended to fall down in advance and hid aside. He was not in the way or implicated, and not a drop of blood was spilled on him.
To be continued...
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