At this moment, Wang Hong really hesitated.

Although he also knew that it was dangerous to talk to the other party, the temptation in front of him was too great. Wang Hong was just a mortal, how could he not be tempted?

Seeing that Wang Hong's movements stopped, Guan Zhen nodded with satisfaction and said:

"It is said that Wang Hong, the lord of Luxi City in the west of Yunzhou, is young, has a strong foundation, a mysterious background, and weird weapons. I think he should be you."

"Yes." Before Guan Zhen could finish what he said, Wang Hong immediately admitted: "Bring a spiritual weapon over, otherwise there is no need to continue our transaction."

Since Guan Zhen said to answer a question, he would give a spiritual weapon or corresponding material.

Although Wang Hong was rushing to answer, he still managed to answer a question. If the other party didn't give him the spiritual weapon as promised, he could really be shot to death.

Guan Zhen was also slightly stunned by Wang Hong.

Although he had dealt with countless people for more than a hundred years, he now regarded the other person as an equal. He did not expect Wang Hong to be so shameless.

However, at this moment, Monk Guanzhen no longer had the angry look of King Kong before, and his temper was surprisingly good.

He smiled faintly, then took out a sword from his storage bag and threw it towards Wang Hong.

Out of caution, Wang Hong did not dare to pick it up. When the sword fell to the ground, he used his mental power to scan it.

A moment later, this low-grade spiritual weapon with its mark erased was taken into Wang Hong's hands.

"What a pity." Holding Hanyue Jiedao, Wang Hong sighed slightly in his heart.

Although he likes to use swords, this Hanyuejie sword is too short, and it is definitely not as easy to use as a long sword.

However, it was not convenient to practice at this time. Wang Hong put the Hanyue Jiedao into his storage bag, then nodded and said:

"Go ahead and ask."

Guan Zhen smiled slightly and asked: "Where are you from? The Wang family of Langya is good at piano and calligraphy, but I have never heard that they have Mohist inheritance."

This problem really gave Wang Hong a headache. If it were another person, he would definitely make up an excuse to fool him.

But facing the great monk Guan Zhen, Wang Hong really couldn't lie.

When Guanzhen broke through the master, he realized a great magical power of Buddhism - his mind.

For a martial arts master, it may not be a good thing to realize such a promising magical power.

If you want to truly use his mind power, let alone a martial arts master, even a strong martial soul level warrior would have a hard time.

Guan Zhen, who has reached the pinnacle of being a master, can only use this magical power to determine whether others are lying.

As Guan Zhen is the person at the helm of Guizhou, it is naturally difficult to keep his information secret. Huang Tianyuan has introduced it carefully before, so Wang Hong must organize his words now to answer Guan Zhen's questions.

"I am indeed a member of the Langya Wang family, but it is different from the Langya Wang family you understand."

Wang Hong stopped talking here. According to the elders of the family, his family is the descendant of the Wang family of Dixing Langya. Even though Wang Hong was half-convinced about this, his answer really did not deceive Guan Zhen.

Guan Zhen also realized that Wang Hong was telling the truth, and many thoughts suddenly came to his mind.

"Is it really a branch of the Langya Wang family outside?"

"This branch joined the Mohist family in the medieval period and then acquired the inheritance of the Mohist family?"

"Now that we see that a great catastrophe is coming, we send young disciples to be born, hoping to take advantage of the opportunity to achieve certain goals?"

Before Guan Zhen could continue to think about it, Wang Hong coughed twice, indicating that it was time for him to give him a favor.

The great monk calmed down, then took out a green bamboo pole from his storage bag and introduced it to Wang Hong:

"The famous Qingjing Bamboo in the fairy mountains overseas has been growing for more than three hundred years, and its power and value are not inferior to the spiritual weapons."

Wang Hong, the name of Qingjing Bamboo, has naturally heard of it. It is said that this kind of spiritual bamboo with many functions is the descendant of the ancient spiritual root "Six Roots of Qingjing Bamboo".

One of the most famous ones is in the Pure Land of Glazed Glass.

Although the quiet bamboo that has existed for more than 10,000 years has not transformed into a demon under the power of Buddha, it is already comparable to a Taoist artifact and is one of the sect-preserving treasures of the Glazed Pure Land.

Seeing Wang Hong put away the quiet bamboo, Guanzhen asked again:

"With your strength and background, even if you want to bet on the Tiannan Kingdom, you can choose the Tiannan royal family or the Lingnan Song family. Why should you help Yunzhou, which is in a mess?"

Of course, you can also choose the stronger Tianjian Sect, but Tianjian Sect is a typical martial arts sect that only trusts its disciples who have been trained since childhood.

Outsiders have to go through at least a hundred years of rigorous testing before they can enter the decision-making level of this sect, which is obviously not suitable for young Wang Hong.

Wang Hong looked at Guan Zhen, smiled, and explained seriously:

"Although Yunzhou is very chaotic, its foundation is not bad, and there is a lot of room for expansion in the surrounding area..."

Just as Guan Zhen was listening attentively, Wang Hong's words became more and more unclear.

Guan Zhen, who was seriously injured and whose reaction speed had slowed down, took five seconds to realize something was wrong.

Just when he made a quick decision and was about to do something, Wang Hong's eyes suddenly flashed with a bright light, causing Guan Zhen, who looked at each other, to hesitate for a moment.

A Buddhist body-refining expert at the peak of his master's level not only has physical strength and spell resistance that are unparalleled.

A great monk who has practiced Buddhism for a long time, his tenacity in the sea of ​​consciousness is also the best among third-level monks.

Wang Hong, who suddenly attacked the killer, could only stun Guan Zhen for less than a second even if he used the mental power from the 22nd level of the murder book to activate the most powerful trick of soul-stirring "soul-stirring".

But at this moment, the electromagnetic rifle had already fired the long pointed bullet.

Guan Zhen, who had just woken up, had no time to exert any force, and his right arm holding the storage bag was beaten into a bloody mist.

Just after receiving a six-character mantra, Guan Zhen's most powerful Buddha's Golden Body has been destroyed, so it's normal to be unable to defend against the electromagnetic rifle.

However, Wang Hong didn't think he could really kill a strong man like him with so many trump cards, so he settled for the next best thing and chose to blow up the opponent's right hand holding the storage bag.

Sure enough, at the moment when his right arm exploded, Guan Zhen's heart, neck and head all flashed with dazzling golden light, completely covering these vital parts.

At the same time, the blood mist formed on the right arm was sucked back along the wound!

Guan Zhen, who was originally pale and dying, actually returned to his previous angry-eyed appearance in a very short period of time.

Although all fools know that this kind of incredible recovery method is absolutely impossible to last, and may even have extremely serious consequences.

But at this moment, Guan Zhen was so powerful that Wang Hong, who had just sucked the storage bag into his hand, hesitated.

If the old monk is seriously injured and uses forbidden techniques, even if he doesn't die afterwards, he will definitely be mostly disabled.

Instead of enduring Guan Zhen's final madness, it's better to let him go. Anyway, the most valuable storage bag has been obtained, and there is really little point in fighting to the death.

The most important thing is that the cooling of the teleportation between the two realms has not been completed at this moment. Without this safe escape route, Wang Hong really does not want to risk his life with the opponent.

Compared to the master warriors who have fought hard in this world, he is still a shallow practitioner after all.

He already has the fighting power of a grandmaster, but does not have the determination of a grandmaster. Even Wang Hong's current businessman's mentality is even more than that of a monk.
Chapter completed!