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Chapter 177 Two Poor Killers

The Martial Arts Alliance has jurisdiction over the Holy Inquisition Hall, the Presbyterian Church and the three major trade unions.

Law enforcement elders are from the Presbyterian Church and have great powers. With the elder token, they can command ordinary elders and deacons, and they have the power to control massive resources.

Seeing that his eyes were hot, Wen Yang promptly poured a bowl of cold water on him: "Before you have enough strength, if you don't want to die, it's best not to use these two tokens, let alone show them in front of others."

Upon hearing this, Wei Ci suddenly reacted.

Indeed, the common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of possessing the treasure. These two things bear the special label of the "Thunder Emperor" and the strong man, which can be seen or used.

Oh, that’s too bad!

Thinking of this, he suddenly lost all joy.

Wen Yang thought for a while, his mind moved slightly, and a jade slip appeared in his hand.

As an uncle and nephew, he has never given me a greeting gift.

While handing it to Wei Ci, he said: "This is a breath-condensing technique that I acquired in my early years. It can cover up my own breath, and even fake death if activated to the extreme. I'll give it to you to save your life.

"I relied on it to escape a lot of pursuits back then."

Wei Ci took the jade slip and was extremely grateful. This type of Yuan Technique and Secret Technique is in urgent need no matter how you look at it!

Wen Yang saw him alternately sad and happy, shaking his head and being speechless for a while.

As a typical emotion management expert, Wei Ci was not bothered by these small emotions at all. He then asked: "Uncle Yang, my nephew dares to ask, what is your current state?"

"The pinnacle of the fourth level."

Wen Yang's answer was gentle and calm.

But Wei Ci's heart was filled with excitement when he heard it. The fourth level, isn't that what his father called the "title level"!

The realms of the fourth level and above are called title levels.

The so-called title is generally named according to the practitioner's own realm and ability characteristics, and is a title exclusive to the strong that is officially recognized by the martial arts alliance.

For example, in the fourth level of "Respectful Realm", the title of a practitioner in this realm is "Zun" or "Venerable Master".

This is Wen Yang's title of "Yang Zun". Although Zhou Guang only said the word "Yang Zun" before being interrupted, Wei Ci still guessed it at once based on Wen Yang's flame ability.

There is also the sixth level of "Emperor Realm". The title of practitioners in this realm is "Emperor". For example, Wei Tianxing has the title of "Thunder Emperor".

For the current Wei Ci, the fourth level alone is already unbelievably strong. A moment ago, Zhou Guang, who was suppressing him and beating him, was killed by Wen Yang in a matter of seconds while talking and laughing.

Hey, after all, it’s still a question of strength!

While Wei Ci sighed, a fighting spirit to become stronger surged in his heart.

Show yourself as a saint in front of others, pretend to be a slap in the face... Bah bah bah, eliminate demons, defend the way, and support justice. Isn't this the true meaning of cultivation?

The sun rises in the east and the breeze blows on my face.

The haze in Wei Ci's heart caused by this assassination gradually dissipated with the wind, and the seeds of becoming stronger took root and sprouted in his chest, becoming more determined.

Seeing that he had nothing else to do, Wen Yang gave a few more instructions and left first.

Due to his sect duties, he didn't have much time to stay here.

Meeting and saving Wei Ci this time could make up for some of the guilt he felt in his heart. After all, Wei Tianxing had been kind to him. Earlier, he had secretly made up his mind to protect Wei Ci, but he didn't expect that after a few years, he would not be able to protect him.

No one was found...

Wei Ci stood there until Wen Yang walked away for a while, and then he suddenly realized what he was doing.

Uncle Yang is gone?

Oh, what a loss!

At that time, he should have followed up shamelessly, hitched a ride and followed Wen Yang directly to Yunliu! Wei Ci stood there blankly, feeling regretful.

The killer was dead, but the two bodies were still there.

He suppressed his aversion to the dead and began to lick the corpses in search of treasures. Unfortunately, except for a few low-grade Yuan stones and weapons, there was nothing else on these two people.

Fortunately, Zhou Guang's long sword was at least a serious magical weapon. The dagger used by the killer who died first was just an elemental weapon.

Two poor guys...

Wei Ci cursed angrily and put the two weapons into the space ring with some disgust.

It’s better than nothing, it’s also good to sell it for money!

Mr. Mu couldn't be found, but he still had another person he wanted to see.


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