undead warrior

Chapter 11 Mo Shibao

Seeing that Mo Wentian actually grabbed the corpse crystal that he threw out in a rage, Mo Wuwei was taken aback, realizing that the other party's cultivation base was not low, but he was used to being arrogant, and being insulted again, he drew out his long sword and roared.

"hand over……"

"Hand over what? You're playing prestige here again, are you looking for a beating?"

Lazy words came, the crowd of onlookers parted, and another person in Mo's costume came forward.

"Oh!"

Not doing anything else, he punched the horse on the head, and the white steed fell to the ground without a sound, its skull was shattered, its seven orifices bled to death, Mo Wuwei jumped down in embarrassment.

The guy who killed the horse slowly withdrew his fist, and Mo Wentian saw that his sleeve was not gold thread, but a hammer embroidered with silver thread, only the chemical martial arts would embroider the shape of a weapon on his sleeve.This guy is on the first level of chemical weapons like himself, but he looks about the same age as Mo Wuwei, but he is not from the elite hall. He just uses silver thread and is an ordinary clansman.

"Mo Shibao, I bought this horse for ten gold coins yesterday!"

Mo Wuwei yelled crazily, but when he met an even crazier one, Mo Shibao picked out his ears with his hands, and said lightly, "Don't yell at me, be careful I'll smash your mouth and teeth, you know I hate you If you look up and talk to people, and see that I still don’t get off the horse, you asked for it.”

"you you……"

Mo Wuwei was trembling with anger, but he really didn't dare to yell, but Mo Shibao hadn't let him go, "What? The grand elder's great-grandson has become a beggar? Find a child to ask for a corpse crystal, why do you still want it?" Face?"

"That's not an ordinary corpse crystal, it's the corpse crystal of the evil corpse king!"

After Mo Wuwei yelled, he regretted it, knowing that the thing must have nothing to do with him. Originally, Mo Wentian watched this farce with great interest, but suddenly became the focus of people's attention.

Mo Shibao blinked, looked at Mo Wuwei, then at Mo Wentian, and grinned widely.

"Are you kidding me? How old is this kid, can he kill the corpse king? If he can kill the corpse king, I will..."

"I killed it!"

Why did the other party come to save the siege? Mo Wentian took a liking to him and didn't let him swear to avoid embarrassment.

Mo Shibao's eyes almost popped out, and he covered his mouth with his hand, fortunately he didn't say the next thing, otherwise he would be embarrassing.

"hiss……"

The sound of gasping for air was heard, and the crowd exploded. If Mo Wentian hadn't admitted it, no one would have believed it was true.The Evil Corpse King is difficult to kill alone even at the chemical martial arts level. It is really rough and thick, and it is extremely fierce. It depends on the number of people and the sharp weapons.No matter how you look at it, the young man in front of you doesn't seem to have any conditions.

"Boy, did you really kill him?"

Mo Shibao still didn't believe it, Mo Wentian didn't bother to answer again, but just shrugged.Mo Shibao immediately stretched out his thumb, "Amazing!"

Withdrawing his arm, he said again, "Sell me the corpse crystal, so as not to worry about other miscellaneous things."

He said whether to buy or not, and reminded Mo Wentian that it would be very troublesome if he didn't sell it.

What Mo Wentian needed was money, and the corpse crystal was really useless, so he asked, "How much do you pay?"

Now Mo Shibao scratched his head, "I'm just a gatekeeper, I don't have any money! But it seems that you are here to recognize your ancestors and return to your clan. See if this will work. I'll help you find a house and find you a servant. "

"I want a house, the slave is free!"

On the way here, I heard from Yun'er that the housing in Evil Corpse City is very tight, mainly because there is a large city defense array here, and the wind, rain and corpses cannot invade at night, so it is very safe.Moreover, the corpse crystal of the Evil Corpse King is really not worth much in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Wait, I'm out..."

Mo Wuwei shouted reconciledly, but unfortunately it was too late, and he would not sell it to him, so Mo Wentian took out the head of the evil corpse king from the evil ghost ring and threw it to Mo Shibao.

People originally expected him to take out the corpse crystal of the evil corpse king, so as to open their eyes to see what it looks like, but they didn't expect to take out a big head, and they were clenching their teeth. They were all shocked and let Mo Wuwei go The words also scared back.

Even Mo Shibao was frightened, he fell down several times before grabbing the ear of the corpse king, and looked at Mo Wentian appreciatively.

"I like you kid, you are more fierce than me."

After speaking, he took off a token from his belt and threw it over. Mo Wentian caught it, and it turned out to be Mo Shibao's identity token. Besides his name, there was also the word '严' on it.

How did the direct descendants become gatekeepers?
When doubts arose, Mo Shibao said carelessly, "Go to the internal affairs hall and tell me that I asked you to claim the house. If you dare not give it, I will demolish the internal affairs hall!"

Mo Wentian rolled his eyes, his feelings are a white wolf with empty gloves, and he doesn't need to pay a single silver coin, but before Mo Shibao finished speaking, he scratched the back of his head with his empty right hand, and said, "The servant is a bit troublesome, it takes two I'll send it to you someday."

(End of this chapter)