Chapter 142: End

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The people he once hated so much are now not looked down upon by him because they are strong enough and have experienced enough big things.

Once this person is dealt with, the matter in Quan'an City will almost be settled.

Wang Xing suddenly turned around and asked, "Where's the news about my elder brother? Your Dragon Shadow Army is so powerful, don't you even know this?"

"Your eldest brother..." Long Yingjun's expression was a little subtle, and he paused and said: "By chance, your eldest brother escaped from the Baishilou killer and fled toward the city incognito. On the way, he was spotted by the sword master of the Jiushan Sword Sect, and he earned a fortune. Under the door."

Wang Xing had a question mark.

The sword master of Jiushan Sword Sect? ! How could it be them?

That was a master at the level of Jing Bing. Even though he seemed to be able to kill Jing Bing with different weapons and armor. But not only does the enemy need to be huge and easy to aim, there are also many requirements. The main reason why he was able to defeat the Tiger King was that the opponent didn't take him seriously. He didn't know how powerful the alien armor created by the God of Destruction was.

If it were an extremely fast enemy, it would be much harder for him to kill him. And it just so happened that the warriors of Jiushan Sword Sect were all speed-types, so it would be even harder for him to kill them.

Before that, he took action to kill Lu Yangzi, and later sent a large army to surround and kill Cen Beiwang's clan soldiers and biased warriors, including Danyangzi and other warriors sent by the Jiushan Sword Sect.

The whereabouts of the eldest brother happened to be found by his enemy. This relationship... Wang Xing paused, but soon realized that he was no longer a small player.

The blast killed Puzhao at the shocking level, severely injuring Tiger King and Zhang Bingfang, and Pili also took action to make peace with Zunzhiwu. Even though there was a lot of water in it, Zun Zhiwu must have thought of something. With the chaos in the south, Zun Zhiwu had no intention of entangled with them.

But in the end, Zun Zhiwu made peace with them.

He already has the ability to make even the heavenly king Zun Zhiwu stop. Although the Jiushan Sword Sect is generally powerful, the strength he has shown and the forces that may exist behind him will not let the Jiushan Sword Sect attack his eldest brother.

He might be in trouble, but to kill him means to become enemies with him, and to provoke an opponent that even Zun Zhiwu is not willing to provoke for no reason.

After thinking about this, Wang Xing temporarily suppressed the idea of ​​taking his eldest brother back.

It was the eldest brother's opportunity to be accepted as a disciple by the sword master of Jiushan Sword Sect. Jiushan Sword Sect has a complete inheritance, which is much better than running away with him.

Other than that, all that was left for Wang Xing was to meet a few familiar people with his father before leaving.

It was also when he saw the third uncle who had given him the elixir that Wang Xing realized that it was his sixth uncle who died. He had misremembered both the third uncle and the sixth uncle.

Although many of them looked familiar, and they were relatively happy relatives who came back alive from Quan'an City, which was rumored to be under lockdown, Wang Xing felt that his relationship with these relatives was not very familiar or cordial.

Especially just now, he learned that after the incident in Quan'an City, his father sacrificed their lineage to stay in Quan'an City to attract firepower, and let the death squads protecting them escort the other branches away.

As a result, the first thing these departing branches did when they returned home was to move out their belongings from the main house on the mountain.

It was hard for me to take care of myself and my parents because I was used to being the leader in my previous life, let alone like a big family. I sacrificed myself for other people who I didn't feel so close to, and who even usually fought for power and were sarcastic.

If something like this happened again, he would take the initiative and understand how powerful the enemy was, so he would not do it again.

He asked his father to say goodbye to familiar people. Wang Xing was too lazy to talk nonsense with these people and arranged for the Long Shadow Army to bring a large amount of materials and store them into the warehouse. On the surface, it looked like inspection and sorting, but in reality it was to check the materials of exotic beasts.

I have to say that when Heavenly King Zun Zhiwu spoke, he really gave a lot of things.

There are all kinds of inner elixirs for the beasts that can calm the mind, become possessed, and change one's mind. Different from the materials in the three warehouses of the city lord, which are roughly cut and preserved from the bodies of strange beasts. The materials brought by Long Shadow Army are of extremely high quality.

The bones were boiled with alien fat, and the thick and long bones of the thigh were boiled into essence as thick as a little finger. The thick exotic animal skin, which is as big as a bungalow roof, has been specially processed and tanned to the thickness of a fingernail, and rolled into a roll like cloth.

Twenty boxes of exotic beast materials are enough to arm a thousand Ding Shen, a hundred possessed demons and ten shocking warriors.

These ingredients are of extremely high quality, but they are just appetizers.

The real hard goods are the 5,000 walnut-sized inner elixirs for calming spiritual beasts, the 300 fist-sized enchanted beast inner elixirs, and the 20 watermelon-sized inner elixirs for shocking transformation-level alien beasts.

This was not over yet. Before Long Yingjun left, he personally handed Wang Xing a suitcase.

Wang Xing opened the lid at this time, and all the light in the room suddenly lost its color, and dazzling seven-color light was released from the box.

Wang Xingshou blocked his eyes, and when the light gradually faded, he saw a completely different beast inner elixir.

"At the level of a king!"

Wang Xing was surprised. Seeing this thing, his grudge completely disappeared. There is no way, Zun Zhiwu has given too much.

"With these things, I can arm Pili and create a large-scale alien weapon and armor!"

Putting away these materials happily, Wang Xing walked out of the warehouse and asked his elite soldiers to fill the boxes with grains and take them away disguised as treasures.

Coming outside, Wang Xing began to meet these different people.

First, there were a few warriors from Dufei City. These people presented hundreds of spiritual-level alien beast inner elixirs. For the three families of Quan'an City City Lords, these meeting gifts were a huge investment.

Several people first sincerely admitted that they should not have participated in the convoy that blocked Wang Yunfei from returning home on the way, and then hoped to get married to the Wang family.

Wang Xing sent these people away and crossed them out of the little book that they must kill. As for getting married, forget about it.

Then came the second group, which looked like a few people dressed as the local Sansei Sect and the Ten-faced Buddha.

Several people entered the living room and bowed to Wang Xing.

"We are the Ten-faced Buddha Bishop, under the command of Altar Master Xunyang. I, Incense Master Qingdeng, have met Mr. Wang Xing."

"Hello." Wang Xing responded with his hands in hand.

"I came here this time to clear up some misunderstandings. The Sansheng Sect has developed in different places, and different altar owners and incense owners are not of the same mind. The altar owner Puzhao cannot represent all of us." Qingdeng said.

"Anyone can say something nice."

"This is a shocking-level alien beast inner elixir. It is an apology brought by us. I know that behind you are masters of forging alien weapons and armor. There are hundreds of calming gods and five enchanted alien armor materials outside. .”

After Qing Deng said this, he smiled and said: "You don't have to be too angry. We are not just here to resolve the misunderstanding, but we want to tell you that the altar master Xunyang was once the godfather of the head of the Chen family. It's just because of Xun Yang Mr. Yang is old and has been temporarily outshined by Puzhao. Now that you have killed Puzhao, this place will be managed by Mr. Xunyang again."

"So?" Wang Xing was also a little surprised, but he understood. The Chen family was once a warrior at the state of Chu's concentration level, and it seemed that Xunyang was behind it.

But once the person died, they had not been contacted for so many years, and the relationship was broken long ago. These materials were given to resolve some misunderstandings.

Wang Xing didn't care about the relationship between them. What he was thinking about was what the other party revealed.

The Sansheng Cult seems to think that Pili and the powerful alien weapons and armor he wears mean that the people behind them are masters of creating alien weapons and armor.

Qing Deng was a little annoyed at being ignored, but thinking of business, he still said: "Now Chen Long has been adopted by Lord Xunyang as his godson, and he is cultivating in the Ten-faced Buddha. You can come and see more when you are free in the future."

Wang Xing's heart moved, and he couldn't decide whether Chen Long really had family affection for his subordinate, or was showing favor to the non-existent master of forging different weapons and armor behind him.

But no matter what, they won't have any intersection in a short time.

Wang Xing's mind was filled with the inner elixirs of beasts at the Heavenly King level, and he had no intention of getting closer to the other party, so he simply sent him away.

Then came others whose origins were unknown.

These people also thought that there might be a master of forging different weapons and armor behind him, and by the way, because of the power he showed, they came here specifically to build closer relationships.

The greeting gifts brought by Wang Xing varied. If they brought more, Wang Xing would say a few more words. If they brought less, Wang Xing would send the guests off directly.

After sending these people away, Wang Xing also knew that his ability to deal with others was almost useless. However, since these people wanted to contact the masters who forged weapons and armor behind him, he was not the one who should laugh.

After dealing with these, it was getting late.

Before he knew it, another day passed, and this time he basically didn't talk much. He was determined to end everything quickly and leave quickly.

Wang Xing quickly returned to the courtyard where his father was. At this time, a large group of people surrounded his father and were arguing about what to say.

As Wang Xing arrived, a group of elite soldiers rushed over to separate these people. They listened to Wang Xing's orders and did not care about blood relationships. It was precisely when these people were separated that the noisy scene temporarily stopped.

"Ouch! What are you doing!"

"We are all the older generation of the Wang family, a group of servants who dare to attack us, no matter how big or small!"

"Wang Yunfei, you still don't care about your son!"

A group of people screamed, and when they found that the elite soldiers ignored them at all and continued to push them away, they immediately changed the shouts to someone else.

"Okay, don't let them stop!" Wang Yunfei also felt it was inappropriate and immediately scolded him.

"They are not subordinates. You are not superiors either!" Wang Xing said unceremoniously, then turned around and said, "Father, get ready to leave after you finish speaking."

Wang Yunfei saw Wang Xing's uncompromising manner and wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed and said nothing.

Wang Xing turned around and left, but the group of people separated by elite soldiers were not happy.

"Wang Xing, don't show off to us here. I'm telling you, let all the adults in Baishi Tower go immediately, or you'll be in trouble!"

"The celebrities in Fucheng are famous all over the world, but you dare to treat them as prisoners. Do you want to be scolded to death?"

"Put your teacher here, and you can bully your teacher and destroy your ancestors. Don't harm our Wang family!"

If these people were making a noise just now, what they said now would be like barking to Wang Xing.

They were not the ones who were killed. They were paid to come here and say such things. It was easy to pretend to be the big brother. But if they were put in the position of being killed, one of them would definitely be more miserable than the other.

For the sake of his father Wang Yunfei, Wang Xing ignored them.

Suddenly, the eldest man suddenly shouted: "You don't listen to your elders. Do you want to be removed from the Wang family?"

Wang Xing's steps suddenly stopped.