my universal tinder

Chapter 489 Mysterious Master!Defending Justice ([-]-character chapter)
In the Dongyu Ruins, there was a deathly silence.

In the sky, Xiao Weimou seemed to have a convulsion. Wang Qiong grabbed his collar, bowed left and right, and slapped his mouth crazily.

His head was shaking like a rattle, side to side.

Blood mixed with teeth danced in the air.

"Aren't you awesome when you step on a horse? It makes you laugh, and stepping on a horse represents justice. Justice is your father?"

Wang Qiong's hand speed was trained in the Black Blade Butcher Shop, even if he didn't use his powers, his hand speed was unmatched.

He once won the championship of the Sanyang Town left-handed and right-handed hand-to-hand competition, and has won three times in a row.

Under the sky, the loud slap hit everyone's soul like a whip.

Everyone was stunned. They had lived their entire lives, and they had never seen a battle between monks presented in the form of a slap in the face.

"The butcher... is really a butcher, this is his style, as brutal as ever!"

"Is this man a devil? Killing people is nothing more than nodding to the ground, what the hell, he even used his feet."

"This is the butcher? I've heard his name before I came out of the mountain. It's just crazy."

"36, 37, 38... One battle to become famous, really one battle to become famous, from now on, Xiao Weimou is really popular this time."

Everyone sighed, and suddenly looked at Xiao Weimou with sympathy.

Among so many people, he was the only one who came out in the first place. Originally, he wanted to show his great strength, fight the butcher, and make himself famous all over the world through the reputation of the other party.

Who would have thought that this devil would never give him a chance to shout, and directly use the authority of Dongyuxu to suppress him.

If only that was the case.

As the ruler, he was actually slapped by the volley. With the butcher's terrifying hand speed, he almost slapped more than 100 slaps in the blink of an eye.

Throughout the century, there is no second one to be found.

"Fatality gathered in Zhongzhou, and such an evil star was born!?" Huo Xiangling couldn't help shivering.

Changing places, if she was Xiao Weimou, she probably couldn't help but blew herself up immediately.

"Butcher, if you are a man, you can fight me fairly." Xiao Weimou roared sharply.

Before he could finish speaking, his voice was covered by slaps.

Looking around the world, few people can withstand the speed of a butcher, not even Ye Tian back then.

"If you are a woman, I will definitely let you know if I am a man." Wang Qiong sneered.

rumbling...

The black true essence seeped out from Wang Qiong's fingertips, like a sharp blade directly piercing Xiao Weimou's body.

"what is that?"

In an instant, everyone's expressions changed, and they felt an unprecedented fear.

The black true essence exuded strong disaster and ominousness, and the fierce saber intent flickered in it, as if it could cut everything, and it tore Xiao Weimou's flesh and blood so easily.

You know, that is the body of the ruler, capable of carrying flame soldiers, which itself has surpassed the life structure of ordinary human beings.

What's more, Xiao Weimou refined a large amount of void real qi, which is as strong as a treasure.

The man in front of him just torn apart with only his true energy?
"My mother! I thought he was just a showman, no wonder he can run across the northern border, invincible and invincible."

"I thought it was just a legend, but the butcher is really a butcher, his strength is unfathomable."

"Only in this one battle, you can get a glimpse of the whole picture. You have just become a ruler, and you have such strength?"

How many masters gathered in the Dongyu Ruins, there is no shortage of sharp-eyed people, and Wang Qiong's fearfulness can be seen from this move.

Those who thought he was timid and fearful of fighting changed their minds in an instant.

"Butcher, what are you doing?" Xiao Weimou's voice trembled, showing a look of horror.

Wang Qiong ignored him at all, and the black true energy poured into the opponent's body like a flood.

Immediately, Xiao Weimou's flesh and blood trembled violently, the frequency was comparable to Wang Qiong's terrifying right hand.

His blood was gurgling like boiling, and in a blink of an eye, a drop of red-gold blood rolled down under the pressure of the black true essence.

That drop of red-golden blood exuded extremely high temperature, and the surroundings were shrouded in flames.

"Vulcan blood!?"

Someone exclaimed and couldn't help but recognize it.

There are rumors in the world that the "Vulcan Art" left by King Hoffa was learned from the restricted area, and it represents an alternative direction of evolution.

This kind of profound art tends to break away from the fire cultivation system, and instead stimulates the power of human blood.

Once practiced, the body will produce precious blood, which is like a real fire, which is better than the world's medicine.

"The rumors are true? I heard that a sip of this precious blood can prolong your life."

"However, ordinary people simply cannot bear the essence contained in a drop of blood. As long as they swallow it, they will burn themselves in flames and explode immediately."

"Even so, if a mortal can get a drop of Vulcan's precious blood, it will be a great opportunity, enough to be like the protagonist in the novel, from now on."

Many masters showed greedy eyes one after another.

Vulcan's precious blood, for ordinary people, has the miraculous effect of cutting hair, washing marrow, and changing muscles and bones.

Even for monks, it is of great benefit, especially for the masters of the fusion state, who can comprehend the highest state and spy on another path.

"King Huofa is really terrifying, and he has researched such a terrifying way." Wang Qiong couldn't help but said, looking at the precious blood of Vulcan floating in his palm.

This is the power that belongs to the blood of human beings. In other words, even if Xiao Weimou's fire seed is abolished, he still has extremely terrifying strength.

His own blood has been guided and evolved.

This is the road that Wang Qiong is now struggling to pursue.

3000 years ago, King Hoffa had already studied it extremely thoroughly.

"It's probably not the true form of this kind of profound art. It's a pity...you are too stupid and haven't cultivated to the extreme." Wang Qiong shook his head and said.

He circulated the black true essence, frantically squeezed Xiao Weimou's body, and refined the "precious blood of Vulcan", just like treating it like a cow.

"It's too cruel. The butcher is treating it like a livestock and taking it at will."

"As a ruler, how can he survive after suffering such a great humiliation?"

"The butcher is too tough, he doesn't care about the face of Guangming Palace."

Seeing the scene where Xiao Weimou was extracted and refined, everyone felt their scalps tingling, as if, in front of a butcher, such a master could harvest wantonly like livestock.

Now they finally know that Wang Qiong's so-called expulsion order is not just talk.

Telling them to move out within one day is definitely not just a threat.

Xiao Weimou provocative in public, this is the end.

Gradually, Xiao Weimou's blood energy began to wither, like a residual flower, after being squeezed, its vitality faded away, and it no longer had any color.

Every drop of "Vulcan's Precious Blood" is the essence of his life, and it takes treasure and time to make up for the loss of a single drop.

Even if he continues to smoke like this, his physical body will turn back, and then he will not be able to withstand the power of the flame soldiers, his cultivation base will collapse, and his body will die.

"Tu Hou, you are too much!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice slowly resounded, like a wind coming from the empty valley, sweeping all directions.

Immediately, everyone's hearts froze, and they only felt that their chests were suffocating.

Above the sky, a figure pierced through the sky, but it was already within a few feet away.

The man was the first to make a sound, and deliberately warned before making a move, showing strong confidence.

Wang Qiong's mind was vigilant, and he felt a sense of life and death crisis spontaneously.

Obviously, this is a master, extremely powerful and hard to find in the world.

He instinctively turned around, but the backhand was just a punch.

rumbling...

The fists and palms intersected, and two terrifying figures collided in the sky. The aftermath was like a hurricane, shaking the sea surface, and the turbulent waves rolled over immediately.

"who?"

Everyone was shocked, such a physical collision was simply unbelievable.

"Black true essence... Tu Hou is worthy of being a new nobleman in the imperial capital. The road he walked, he abandoned his predecessors."

Indifferent voices swept from all directions.

Suddenly, under the sky, seven figures appeared, and different auras rose up into the sky, like solitary smoke in the desert, like endless rivers, like stars shifting and turning, like yellow sand and hundreds of battles...

hum...

Seven figures surrounded Wang Qiong in the center, and the true essence was mighty, like a lotus flower blooming, and they came to kill.

One flower bears seven fruits, and the lock of eternal hatred!

"Lightning arm!"

Wang Qiong let out a horrified roar, his right arm shook, and the thunder roared like a frightened dragon, tearing apart the sky, tearing apart the terrifying seven true essences.

At the same time, the surrounding phantoms all dissipated.

Looking back, Xiao Weimou was nowhere to be seen.

"Tu Hou's methods are astonishing, and he really deserves a bad reputation. We will fight again in the future."

An indifferent voice came slowly, like the wind and fluff, not stained with any worries, and finally dissipated like swallowing.

"Master!"

Wang Qiong looked at the vast sky with a dignified expression.

The person who came could actually leave without revealing his identity. This kind of method is close to ghosts and gods. His real strength is beyond imagination. The talent of the other party is probably not inferior to him, or even surpassed.

"Idol, who is that?" Ming Haoran drove the nuclear flying boat and leaned over, with lingering fear in his eyes.

It is unbelievable that someone in the same generation can save someone in Wang Qiong's hands.

"Extreme master, has the shadow of Guangming Palace, but it doesn't look like it." Yang Qi said in a deep voice.

He has dealt too much with the masters of the Guangming Palace in the wasteland, and the number of inheritance methods can be broken at a glance.

But the mysterious master just now was hiding something.

"Not from the Guangming Palace." Wang Qiong shook his head and said, although there was only one meeting, he guessed seven or eight points.

"That's a prince!"

"what?"

Dongyu Ruins is a secret realm of dragon veins. Wang Qiong, as the master of the seals, can mobilize the terrifying power of dragon veins here.

The fact that the other party was able to ignore the restriction of Dongyuxu meant that he also had the power of dragon veins in his body.

Such a person must have also obtained Qin Huangting's secret realm fiefdom, at least a third-class Marquis, or even higher.

"The world is so big that there are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Even the imperial court has masters." Wang Qiong muttered to himself.

Qin Huangting was even more unfathomable than he had imagined. The mysterious master seemed to be about the same age as him, but his cultivation had already reached an extremely terrifying state, even compared to Chi Jiuyou back then.

You must know that the latter is a disciple of the undead.

"Boss...do you want the Seventh Prince to check for me?" Yang Qi asked.

He has a cautious personality, and he is worried about all potential opponents, and the opponent is still hiding in the dark.

"I'll let you know." Wang Qiong nodded.

He was also very curious about the origin of that mysterious master.

But right now, his mind is not on that.

"I suddenly changed my mind."

Standing in the sky, Wang Qiong looked down, feeling the powerful aura, burst into a smile.

"You don't need to move away from Dongyu Ruins..."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then showed ecstasy.

The lunatic suddenly became merciful.

If they don't have to leave, their losses will be stopped.

This is really a surprise.

"But...you have to pay more!" Wang Qiong grinned.

"What... what do you mean?" Someone couldn't help asking.

"Don't you need to pay for renting in someone else's house?" Wang Qiong glanced at it and said calmly.

"But we've already given..."

A howl sounded, and they paid a huge price for the place to enter the cave to practice.

"Whoever you gave can go find it, anyway, it didn't fall into my pocket. Now I have the final say, so I have to pay more..." Wang Qiong said indifferently.

As the owner of Dongyuxu, why should others take advantage of him and let him wipe his ass?

Where in the world is there such a good thing?

Using the so-called fairness and morality to forcibly kidnap him is itself a very unfair and moral thing.

"I have nothing left." Someone said with a sad face.

In order to enter Dongyu Ruins, many people have already shed all their wealth, and it is considered as a last-ditch effort, hoping to take this opportunity to break through the realm and turn around.

"If you don't have any money, you can borrow it from me." Wang Qiong smiled like an aunt, very considerate.

"What... what do you mean?" someone asked.

"It means, I will lend you a loan to live here, and the interest will be calculated every day...[-]% interest!" Wang Qiong's service is extremely considerate.

"Rental loan!?"

Everyone's eyes widened and they looked at each other in disbelief.

The dignified Marquis Tu actually used the fief mortgage granted to him by the imperial court?Still stepping on the horse is usury!

As a monk, facing this kind of operation, he suddenly felt like being visited by a yellow-flowered girl at the Lantern Festival, and accidentally stepped into the kiln.

"This man...he..."

Everyone looked surprised and stared at Wang Qiong, and couldn't find an adjective to describe their mood at the moment.

"Of course...if you don't have money and you have the backbone not to borrow it, there is another plan." Wang Qiong continued.

"What plan?"

"You can join the club!" Wang Qiong grinned.

"What do you mean?" Someone asked subconsciously.

"You can choose to join the Butian Guild. Once you become a member of the guild, you can enjoy interest-free rent!"

"Forcing membership!?"

Everyone was in a mess, and they felt that Wang Qiong's thoughts were simply unimaginable.

Either rent a mortgage, or become a member, otherwise you have to pay high rent, this horse is not a monk, it is simply a vampire, a mosquito.

"You're ruthless! I'm leaving now."

Finally, someone couldn't sit still anymore, and decided to leave.

"It's kind!" Wang Qiong praised.

"But you will be mistaken. Apart from the three options just mentioned, there is no other option! Want to leave? Pay the money first!"

"What... what do you mean?"

"Butcher... are you crazy? You are kidnapping!"

There was an uproar in Dongyu Market.

"Fart your mother, I'm defending my own rights!" Wang Qiong yelled, and the voice of justice echoed in all directions.

He is declaring to everyone with practical actions that no matter whether they are princes or commoners, the rights and interests of all people are sacred and inviolable, and whoever wants to take advantage of it will have to pay the price.

This is justice!

(End of this chapter)