Chapter 285: The Eighth Mission - The New Five Immortals 89
The ridicule is on his face. If Yu Feihong is still cowardly, Mahayana Qi’s face will really be trampled into the mud!
So Yu Feihong gritted his teeth secretly, finally put away the smile on his face, and took out thirteen array weapons. Stop talking nonsense, after all, it was just a game. If you lose, you can't lose the array. Isn't it just getting chopped up? , Wu Yao can’t really kill him anyway!
With this idea in mind, Yu Feihong first set up his stance, but before taking action, he still said something righteous and awe-inspiring.
"We in Kunlun are a well-known and decent sect, and we don't tolerate your casual slander!"
Thirteen arrays were activated at the same time, looking majestic.
Wu Yao smiled, his four fangs shining coldly!
Mo Yiyi stayed in the spaceship, covering her eyes and peeking out from between her fingers.
It's miserable, it's really miserable! You said that as a Mahayana practitioner, why should you do anything bad and insist on provoking sword cultivators!
Originally, Mo Yiyi had some objections to this group of people, but seeing this Kunlun Mahayana being cut into seventeen or eighteen pieces, and then being hung up like a dead pig by spiritual silk, most of the blood on his body was gone. Not only was it hung out, Wu Yao also searched it from top to bottom, not even sparing a few other people who came with him to give gifts!
What kind of gift to make amends? Every single thing they carried was stolen by Wu Yao!
Don't think that Wu Yao, who is in the Mahayana stage, can't look down on the fun of low-level monks. Sword cultivators don't have such a bad habit. As long as you dare to get close to others, they will dare to hunt you down!
However, these monks who came with them were lucky. Although they were harvested, all their flesh and blood were saved!
On the other hand, this Yu Feihong not only lost all his belongings, magic weapons, and half of his blood, but because Wu Yao disliked the few things he carried, he tore out his heart alive and demanded that he take five thousand top-quality spiritual stones in the future. Come and redeem!
What else can Yu Feihong say? As a Mahayana man who was hung there and lost all his face, Yu Feihong had no choice but to look livid.
Wu Yao won a great victory, but he did not kill them all, but his approach, to a certain extent, might as well have killed them all!
He put his natal sword back into his body and planned to go back, but before leaving, he saw Yu Feihong looking at him with a very unkind look. He suddenly ducked in front of Yu Feihong. When he subconsciously wanted to escape, his sharp spirit The force directly penetrated him and fixed him in place!
Wu Yao looked at the livid Yu Feihong with a smile, and his tone was even kind.
"You are welcome to come back to show off your power in front of me after you recover from your injuries. I welcome you especially."
Yu Feihong gritted his teeth. He was breathing heavily because he was missing his heart and bones. In addition, his whole body was stripped and only a pair of underwear was left. It was really embarrassing.
But he still forced himself to say harsh words.
"Today's shame will be repaid by me in the future!"
Wu Yao smiled and licked his fangs, and suddenly opened Yu Feihong's mouth with the spiritual power thread, and the sharp spiritual power thread scratched his teeth.
"The blood of this Mahayana period is quite expensive, but I don't know if this tooth is worth the spiritual stone." The spiritual power thread wrapped around a front tooth and pulled it out. It didn't pull out directly, but it also caused bleeding!
Yu Feihong's eyes widened, and the spiritual power all over his body exploded. He wanted to open Wu Yao, but he didn't expect that these spiritual power threads would be cut off by Wu Yao's spiritual power threads just after they appeared!
Yu Feihong snorted and glared at Wu Yao again, but Wu Yao still smiled brightly.
"You have the toughest tongue in your body. I think you are causing trouble."
Wu Yao's spiritual power threads entangled him again, but this time before Wu Yao could exert any force, Yu Feihong spoke vaguely.
"etc!"
Is Wu Yao someone who will stop if you tell him to?
Yu Feihong groaned, and a bloody front tooth was torn off by Wu Yao's spiritual power thread!
The teeth were all pulled out, so Wu Yaocai asked calmly.
"What else?"
Yu Feihong gritted his teeth, suppressed the emotions on his face as much as possible, swallowed the blood in his mouth, and used his spiritual power to plug the gap in his gums. Then he reluctantly smiled at Wu Yao.
"Elder Wu Yao, it was me who was rude. If I was rude, you can still ignore the villain's fault." Yu Feihong almost said the last words through gritted teeth!
After hearing this, Wu Yao smiled, stretched out his spiritual silk and patted Yu Feihong's face. After smearing all the blood from his teeth onto his face, he leaned towards Yu Feihong.
As Wu Yao got closer, there was still a smile on his lips, but there was a fierce glint in his eyes.
"Elder Yu Feihong, I remember you. You'd better not make any small moves. If I find out, I will kill you anywhere in the world."
Yu Feihong gritted his teeth, smiled and nodded.
Only then did Wu Yao let him go.
In the Mahayana period, Yu Feihong resisted, although he was a little embarrassed, but in the end he stood still and used his spiritual power to block the wounds on his body, at least maintaining the final character of the Mahayana period.
He watched Wu Yao return to the spaceship, then put away the forced smile on his face, and the Mahayana stage pressure all over his body overwhelmed Luan Biao, which was a disaster for the monks from the Chamber of Commerce who came with him!
Fortunately, Yu Feihong did not stay here for long. He left two breaths after his breath began to become disordered. Therefore, these monks from the Chamber of Commerce did not die suddenly because they could not withstand the pressure of the Mahayana period!
Wu Yao, who returned to the spaceship, didn't care how angry Yu Feihong was. He made a lot of money this time and was in a good mood. As soon as he came back, he lay back on the recliner and continued to enjoy himself comfortably.
Out of curiosity, Mo Yiyi came over and asked her master.
"Master, what have you grabbed?"
While Wu Yao was eating the spiritual fruit, he took out all the things he had robbed and spread them all over the deck!
"Go and choose. If you like something, keep it."
Noila Mo was not polite to her master and actually went to take a look.
Mo Yiyi looked at the apology gifts given by the chamber of commerce, and found that they were all conventional treasures. She had them all, so she didn't care about them at all.
On the contrary, she was very interested in what Elder Kunlun was carrying.
This Kunlun elder likes to be arty, and his storage bag contains many paintings and musical instruments he drew himself.
Mo Yiyi picked up all the musical instruments and looked at them one by one. The workmanship was extremely elegant, and the materials were all first-class. Although Mo Yiyi couldn't play, she couldn't help but like them!
Therefore, she moved these musical instruments into her storage compartment, followed by the scrolls.
Mo Yiyi opened one curiously, and was amazed by the landscape scenery inside.
"Wow!~Master, look!"
It is an ink landscape painting with a boat on the lake. It is obviously monotonous black and white, but when you look at it, you will automatically fill it with color.
The green trees, the blue lake, and the wooden boat with red silk are obviously just a painting, but people outside the painting can seem to hear the sound of silk and bamboo inside the boat.
The artistic conception of this painting can be said to be at its peak. It is obviously just a few random strokes without any trace of depiction, but it still allows people to penetrate deeply into the scenery and experience the enjoyment in this painting.
Wu Yao wanted to complain about the bells and whistles and get rid of the useless things.
But seeing that his disciple liked it, he still said it against his will after thinking about it.
"It's very good. If you like it, you can keep it. It's also very good to hang it on the wall as wallpaper."
Mo Yiyi nodded happily, agreeing with Wu Yao's statement, then put the scroll away, bent down again to pick up another one, and then opened it without warning...
Then, she met the eyes of a shy beauty with half exposed shoulders!
Mo Yiyi was so frightened that her eyes widened, and then the painting was confiscated by Wu Yao with a dark face before she could react!
Wu Yao threw the painting directly off the spaceship, and then with a dark face, he used spiritual power silk to open all the paintings!
Before Mo Yiyi could see clearly what these paintings were about, a small part of them disappeared from the ship, leaving only some paintings of landscapes, flowers, birds, fish, monsters, and buildings.
Wu Yao's expression was very dark. He grinded his teeth, feeling that Yu Feihong's beating was still too little!
What kind of fun is this person? He is from the Mahayana period, and he draws all kinds of things! Is this something that children can see???
Wu Yao had forgotten at this moment that these things were snatched by him, not given by Yu Feihong.
These things are Yu Feihong's private property and are private items, and I have no interest in showing them to others!
But Wu Yao didn't care about that at all. He was annoyed with Yu Feihong at the moment and made a secret decision in his heart. If he saw him again in the future, he would definitely not make it easy for him!
Wu Yao was slandering, but Mo Yiyi grabbed Wu Yao's sleeve, looked at Wu Yao with big dark eyes, and said very seriously.
"Master, don't throw away those paintings. Even if I don't want them, I can still sell them for money."
Wu Yao thought about it and felt that what his disciple said was right.
Therefore, the spiritual power spread again, directly probed out of the spacecraft, and picked up those discarded scrolls!
Only this time, Wu Yao didn't let Mo Yiyi touch it. Instead, he took a storage bag and put it away. After putting it away, he also educated his disciples.
"Don't follow the example of those hypocrites in Kunlun. None of those guys are good!"
After saying this, Wu Yao seemed to feel that suppressing one's nature was not good and was not conducive to cultivation, so Wu Yao told his disciple Sun again.
"But if you want to experience human love, you can do it. No matter how many people you want, Master will support you."
However, after saying this, Wu Yao felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help but give him serious advice.
"My disciple, you are still too young. Let me tell you, none of those male cultivators are good. Most of them are just wandering around, dreaming of wanting to be hugged." Wu Yao was afraid that Noila Mo would be raped by a man.
He was deceived, defrauded his money, defrauded his heart and defrauded his sex. Just thinking about it made him feel like he was at a loss.
But then he thought again and said again.
"Actually, I'm not afraid. With me and your master here, no matter who it is, no one will dare to betray you. Even if someone is really so unreasonable, our sect also has a great weapon master. When the time comes, we will make that person into a puppet for you. I guarantee that
Well-behaved and obedient.”
Thinking about it this way, Wu Yao felt that there was no need to go to such trouble, and it would be better to just do it in one step.
So he said again.
"In this way, if you are interested in someone, as long as you like it, we will capture him and make him into a puppet. Don't worry, the elders are very good at craftsmanship, and we guarantee that the puppet made will be just like a living person, obedient and well-behaved.
It works, it's loyal, and it can be repaired if it's broken. If you have other preferences, you can change it, such as adding a tail to look like a mermaid, or the fox tribe of the demon tribe is also very good-looking, and some bird demons are also good-looking.
Very nice..."
As he spoke, Wu Yao started to arrange things for Mo Yiyi, as if as long as Mo Yiyi nodded, a row of puppets of various races could be arranged for her!
Wu Yao's plan was a bit cruel, and Mo Yiyi was stunned for a long time. After a while, she remembered and shook her head in rejection.
"Wait a minute, Master, I don't want to find a Taoist companion..."
"Instead of finding a Taoist companion, you might as well find a few bed warmers. This little girl is the easiest to be deceived emotionally. Once you have experienced more, you will know how good a man is."
If you want her to know how good a male cultivator is, there is no need to turn him into an idol!
"Master, let's think of something else."
Mo Yiyi didn't know what to say to her master, so she simply changed the subject.
Wu Yao didn't have to find Mo Yiyi to 'serve' him. After all, in Wu Yao's view, his disciple was still young and not in time to consider such things.
So when Noila Mo changed the topic, Wu Yao hesitated for a moment and followed suit.
"What do you want to say?"
Mo Yiyi thought for a moment and filled the basket for her master.
"Master, let's talk about the spirit fruit. Master, look at how full this spirit fruit is. Master, please try it!"
Not only filling the basket, Mo Yiyi also took two and wrapped them around Wu Yao's spiritual power thread.
Wu Yao took the spiritual fruit from Shanruliu and started eating.
Having taken over his mouth, Wu Yao stopped saying anything. Since his disciples didn't like to hear it, he just stopped talking.
Wu Yao stopped talking, and Noila Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Because of this, Mo Yiyi stopped choosing the things in that place and asked Wu Yao to put them away, and then she quickly returned to her room.
It was too dangerous outside, so she might as well continue admiring the flower note she got in her room!
This matter was just a small episode for Mo Yiyi, and she forgot about it when she turned around. If Manager Yang hadn't sent her a letter about this matter again, she would have forgotten about the matter at the Chamber of Commerce!
The Chamber of Commerce still wants to repair the relationship with Mo Yiyi.
As the former manager of the Chamber of Commerce and now the manager of the black market, he originally told the Chamber of Commerce that this matter should not fall on him.
However, Mo Yiyi couldn't stand the communication difficulties. Yu Feihong, who came to make peace with Mo Yiyi, also came back in vain. Not only was he beaten by Elder Wu Yao, but he was also stripped clean. After returning, he went directly to seclusion. Specifically
The senior management of the chamber of commerce later heard what the second-class stewards who came back later said.
Regarding this matter, the Chamber of Commerce can't say who is right or wrong. Of course, they don't care about who is right or wrong. What they need now is to ease the relationship with Mo Yiyi, and it is best to win back Mo Yiyi's heart. This chapter has been completed!