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Chapter 874 Master Wei!

The night is deep and the moon and stars are scarce.

On the highway, a bulletproof Mercedes-Benz S63 was driving rapidly towards the foot of Purple Mountain.

Purple Mountain, also known as Zhongshan, is one of the four famous mountains in the south of the Yangtze River. It enjoys the reputation of "Jinling Yuxiu". It has an area of ​​30 kilometers and has three peaks connected like a giant dragon. The mountain, water and city are integrated into one. There is a "Zhongshan Dragon Pan"

, known as "Stone City Tiger".

There are many places of interest in the surrounding area, including Zixia Cave in the south, Ming Xiaoling Tomb in the west, Linggu Temple in the east, Xu Da's Tomb in the north, etc.

A few kilometers away from the foot of Purple Mountain, there is a bamboo forest with a thatched house in the center.

It seems simple and inconspicuous, but in Jinling City, where every inch of land is precious, such a large piece of land is not used to build high-rise buildings, but is only used to build a thatched house. Such luxury is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The Mercedes-Benz S63 was parked outside the bamboo forest.

"Peng!"

The car door opens.

"Black-faced Yaksha" Chai Hu got down from the back row, walked quickly to the small hut, and knocked on the door.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Master Wei, Chai Hu wants to see you!" Chai Hu half-bowed his waist, with an unprecedented hint of respect in his tone.

If his men saw this scene, they would probably be shocked.

You know, in the underground world of Jinling, Chai Hu is famous for being arrogant, domineering and never bowing to others.

Such a groveling look was unheard of and unseen by others.

"come in!"

An old voice came through the wooden door.

After receiving permission, Chai Hu slowly opened the door and walked inside.

The area of ​​the thatched house is not large, about fifty or sixty square meters, and it is clearly visible at a glance. There are several portraits of Taoist founders hanging on the walls.

In the center is a large desk, which is priceless and made of Hainan huanghuali. There are also more than a dozen yellow talismans on the table, with many incantations that ordinary people cannot understand engraved on them.

Behind the desk, there is an old Taoist priest sitting, who is more than seventy years old. He has a clear face and a crane-bone posture. There are Tai Chi diagrams painted on the gray Taoist robe, giving people a feeling of immortality and Taoism.

The most amazing thing is that there is an ancient sword floating above his head.

The sword is about three feet long, with a simple and elegant shape, revealing the vicissitudes of history. The sword is inlaid with seven copper nails, showing the shape of the Big Dipper. There is a dragon and tiger pattern near the hilt. The sword is gilded and made of

The sword becomes thinner from the hilt end to the sword tip.

Even from a certain distance, Chai Hu could feel the sharpness of it. The hair on his body stood up and he was as silent as cicadas, as if he was in an ice cellar.

You know, he is an underground tycoon, decisive in killing and determined, and he is feeling uncomfortable at this moment.

If an ordinary person was indoors and faced with this ancient sword, he would probably be so frightened that his legs would weaken and he would pee.

"Master Wei, is this the magical artifact you bought at the Lucheng auction? It's really extraordinary!" Chai Hu couldn't help but admire.

"Hahaha……"

Master Wei burst out laughing and said: "This Seven-Star Sword is an antique from the Song Dynasty, but the spiritual power contained in it has not weakened with the passage of time! You are lucky today. The poor way will make you

Look at the mystery of this Seven Star Sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Wei stood up suddenly and grabbed the seven-star sword in mid-air. The Taoist robe spread out in all directions like clouds, and there was no wind.

"boom!"

A solid aura spread out in all directions with his body as the center of the circle, filling the entire thatched house in an instant.

Chai Hu felt a tightness in his chest, as if a huge boulder was pressing down on him, and he was about to be out of breath.

"Stab it!"

The next moment, Master Wei's eyes glowed with sharp light, he held the Seven-Star Sword, stepped forward and shouted:

"The wind is coming!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a strong wind suddenly rose in the room.

This gust of wind came without warning and was too sudden.

Like a Category 12 hurricane, it rolled up Chai Hu's burly body and floated into the air, spinning continuously.

The biting wind was like a sharp blade, causing his skin to ache, as if it was about to be cut apart.

Unfortunately, the hurricane's coverage area only affected Chai Hu alone. The furniture in the room and the portraits on the walls were not affected by the strong wind at all and remained motionless.

This scene is really too weird.

"Disperse!"

Master Wei said calmly, his tone containing unparalleled will.

As soon as he finished speaking, the strong wind instantly dissipated without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

"boom!"

Chai Hu's body suddenly fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Immediately afterwards, he held his throat and retched.

No one can imagine that the majestic "Black-faced Yaksha", whose mere mention of his name is enough to make people tremble with fear, would be so embarrassed!

However, at this time, Master Wei did not give up. He raised the Seven-Star Sword and pointed it at him in the air, and said again:

"The rain is coming!"

"Crash!"

A downpour appeared out of thin air above Chai Hu's head, and the cold rain fell on him mercilessly. Within a few seconds, he was soaked in water.

As Chai Hu, if he encountered such an encounter, he would have been furious under normal circumstances.

But now, he didn't dare to have any temper. He stretched out his hand and wiped the rain off his face, showing a look of ecstasy.

This magical means of making wind and rain had an unprecedented visual impact on him and shocked his soul.

However, Master Wei is his biggest trump card. Over the years, he has relied on Master Wei to dominate Jinling.

As the saying goes, when one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven!

The stronger Master Wei becomes, the more proud he is. Maybe he can take this opportunity to expand his power to other cities.

"Congratulations to Master Wei, congratulations to Master Wei! Only an expert like you is worthy of such a supreme magical weapon!" Chai Hu had a smile on his face and flattered him silently.

Master Wei was not satisfied with this. As if he thought of something, a solemn look flashed in his eyes and he said slowly:

"There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world! Even a poor man dare not underestimate the heroes of the world! Just like this time at the Lucheng auction, a young master appeared out of the blue, causing thunder in the nine heavens, tearing the sky, and ghosts and gods making changes! Even in Jiangnan

Even the Wu family in the ancient martial arts world doesn’t dare to show off their talents!”



"hiss!"

Upon hearing these words, Chai Hu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, his whole body was shaken violently, as if he was being shocked by electricity, as if his heart was being pinched hard by a pair of invisible hands, and he was almost suffocating.

Invoking the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder?!

Chai Hu never imagined that there were such gods in the world!

However, he knew that the Wu family was the leader in the ancient martial arts world in Jiangnan Province, with overwhelming power.

He, Chai Hu, was the king and hegemon in the Jinling underground world, but compared to the Wu family, they were as different as clouds and mud. They were completely different.

The Wu family can send out any elder at random and kill all his men.

The next moment, Chai Hu half-hunched his back and asked extremely humbly: "Master Wei, I wonder where that young grandmaster is? If there is a chance, can you introduce me to him?"

"snort!"

Master Wei snorted coldly, glanced sideways at Chai Hu, and said coldly: "You have a good idea! Such a talented and talented genius only comes across once in a hundred years. Even a poor man is not qualified to flatter you. How can he be an ordinary person like you?"

Can you see it?"

Faced with this reprimand, Chai Hu did not dare to have any dissatisfaction and could only nod and bow, saying yes again and again.

"That's right!" Master Wei's eyes suddenly turned sharp and he asked, "Why did you suddenly come to Pindao?"

"Master Wei, it's like this... There was a blind brat who severely injured my cousin! It is said that the guy had practiced kung fu and in an instant, he kicked eight of my men's knees off, so I want

Please take action!" Chai Hu explained.

"Tch! Does this put you in trouble? If Pindao takes action, not to mention eight people, even eighty people can easily surrender!" Master Wei said proudly.

"You have incredible magical powers. With just a move of your fingers, I'm afraid you can crush that kid to death!" Chai Hu said flatteringly.

"Okay!" Master Wei waved his hand and continued: "Stop flattering me, Pindao will help you solve this trouble!"

"Great!" Chai Hu was overjoyed when he heard this: "At six o'clock tomorrow evening at Huixianju, that kid will probably show up!"

Master Wei nodded and shook the sword flower with the Seven-Star Sword, and the sound of piercing the sky went straight into the sky.

Then, he said confidently: "I know! When the time comes, use that kid's blood to sacrifice the Seven-Star Sword!"


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