The Resentful Me and My Stealing System

The already tense atmosphere suddenly became more tense, Monk Kong Neng had no choice but to carry incense and try to resist these flying swords.

A golden Buddha suddenly appeared on the street late at night, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.The flying sword was like a flying needle, and instantly pierced through the Buddhist golden body that was strong enough to wrestle with a fifth-rank monster, and nailed Monk Kongneng to the wall.

The tough golden body that cannot be hurt by gold and iron is like a piece of paper in front of these flying swords, leaving a bloodstain just by rubbing it.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?" Monk Kong Neng was horrified, this is at least a sixth-rank senior, and he has already murdered himself.

His Buddhist golden body is best at defense and healing. Although he is equally vulnerable in front of the sixth rank, he can carry it more than others.But in front of this monk who didn't show his face, the indestructible golden body that he was famous for was like tofu.

With life and death at stake, Monk Kong Neng didn't care about He Zhiyin anymore, he just wanted to escape as soon as possible: "I don't mean to offend you! Let's leave Magu City now!"

The Tianmen Mountain cultivator hiding in the dark seemed to agree with his words, and the flying swords that pinned him to the ground slowly pulled away and disappeared into the moonlight.

Monk Kong Neng was panting heavily, his eyes filled with the horror of the rest of his life.He ran in the direction of Handaomen like shit, trying to remind his fellow doormen.

Shortly after he left, the night watchmen arrived quickly, but saw nothing.

"What's going on in the city for the past two days..." the policeman muttered in a low voice, looking around unwillingly, "It must be here, the golden light that was so conspicuous just now!"

"I said you read it wrong." The policeman with a lantern beside him yawned, but his eyes were alert, "I didn't see anything."

"I said it all, very quickly, just in an instant." The first policeman emphasized, "I didn't lie!"

"But there's nothing here, do you want to report this matter?" The policeman with the lantern squinted at his colleague, "These two days have been disturbed by Wulin and Shi Jiu, so you should report it There is not even a little evidence to go up, just wait to be criticized."

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Monk Kong Neng quickly returned to Handaomen, his heart was pounding, and anyone could see that Liushen was not guarding.

"It's not good, there are people from Tianmen Mountain in the city." Monk Kong Neng returned to the room, immediately set up a restraint, and yelled at the other two monks, "At least rank six, I was discovered just now!"

Monk Kongxiang opened his eyes and frowned: "What do you mean, you followed He Zhiyin, but you were stopped by Tianmen Mountain?"

Monk Kong Neng took a deep breath and calmed down a bit: "Yes, I just went out with He Zhiyin not far away, and it may have violated his dojo, and a few flying swords immediately cornered me."

Monk Kongxiang's face became extremely ugly: "Have you seen his face?"

"No, but I said we should leave Magu City immediately, and he let me go." Monk Kong Neng immediately began to pack his luggage, "We will leave tonight."

"Are you stupid!" Monk Kongxiang glared at the other party, "Leave as soon as you say? Leave without saying goodbye in the middle of the night..." "Then it doesn't matter if you want to wait until daytime." Kong Neng glanced at the other party. If you died at the time when Wan Jian pierced the heart, I would not dare to collect your body!"

"The monks in Tianmen Mountain will not be so unreasonable, why are they so impatient." The monk Kong Jing, who has been meditating in a dozed state, said slowly, "Kong Neng, do you have something to say?"

Kong Neng was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice: "He Zhiyin is heading west, judging by her attire, she should be looking for someone she can't see in the face."

Kong Xiang was surprised: "Who is there in the west?"

"You two have been there during the day, so you forgot?" Monk Kong Jing finally opened his eyes and slowly packed his luggage.

"Why are you starting to pack your luggage?" Kong Xiang was taken aback, stood up, and started to pack his luggage involuntarily.

"Shi Jiu lives on the west side. Who else can she go to see in the middle of the night and she can't reveal her identity?" Monk Kongjing replied unhurriedly, "The Weiyuan Escort Bureau is on the east side."

"Anyway, we are leaving Magu City, why not use Shi Jiu as an excuse to leave."

"Leave a letter, we're going out of town tonight."

Chapter 142 Chapter 130 Nine The despicable and shameless thief walked out of his den

Early the next morning, before the sun had risen.

He Zhiyin sat in the study with a pale face.

There was a letter on the desk in front of her. The letter said that the three masters left without saying goodbye because they were guilty of provoking hostility for the Handaomen, and they did not want to drag the Handaomen any longer. Please forgive me.

The second half of the letter also said that please forward this letter to Shi Jiu. If Shi Jiu wants to take revenge, he can attack them.

He Zhiyin's palm slammed on the table, making a palm print on the hardwood table.

"Damn bald donkey!" He Zhiyin's teeth itch with hatred.

On the surface, it sounds grand, but in fact it is running away!And it doesn't count if they run away, but they have to build a memorial archway after being a bitch, saying that they will bear all the troubles caused, so that Shi Jiu can have any revenge against them.

"Who cares about chasing you three stinky donkeys!" He Zhiyin clutched the letter tightly, his blood pressure kept rising, "The revenge will definitely be aimed at Han Daomen, who cares about you!"

This letter was written with sincerity and righteousness. In fact, Ruohe Zhiyin did not go to see Shi Jiu last night. Handing this letter to him today will only make Shi Jiu think that Han Daomen is throwing the blame.

Just when He Zhiyin's face was ashen, the disciple of Handao Sect shouted outside the door: "Master Sect Master! Shi Jiu has gone out!"

He Zhiyin's expression didn't change much, if she hadn't gone to see Shi Jiu last night, then today's letter would be the final blow to Handaomen.

She thought about it a lot, but she didn't expect these shameless monks to play this game at such a time!

"I see." He Zhiyin replied coldly, but did not leave the study.

After the visit last night, He Zhiyin was already somewhat mentally prepared for what was going to happen today.But the letter really disturbed her state of mind.She wanted to calm down and go out after she calmed down.

At this moment, the people outside are probably watching the excitement. This matter happened because of the cold sword, and it is really unreasonable for her not to show up.

He Zhiyin sighed and walked towards the door.When he walked to the door, he stopped, looked at the letter with complicated eyes, and then turned back to pick it up.

Pushing open the door, outside the door is full of disciples of Handaomen waiting in full force.

He Zhiyin took a deep breath: "Where did he go?"

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The sky was getting bright, Shi Jiu walked out of the room slowly, and the leaves blown by the wind drifted slowly, like tumbleweeds rolling across the wasteland before noon.

At the end of the alley outside the door, a middle-aged man in strong clothes and iron claws stood quietly.

"The sense of ceremony is quite good." Shi Jiugao commented sharply on his emotional intelligence.

"Han Fanjiang, Iron Master, come here to learn the great tricks of Hero Shi!"

The rustling sound of the wind covered up the sound of the iron claws slicing through the air, and in just one breath, the alley was surging like a tide.Han Fanjiang's figure pierced out from the wind and sand, and his sharp iron claws grabbed Shi Jiu's chest.

Shi Jiu caught Han Fanjiang's wrist with his backhand, and pushed along with the trend, trying to push his route to the side.But Han Fanjiang's experience in hand-to-hand combat is extremely rich, and he used Shi Jiu's strength to counterattack Shi Jiu's arm with an elbow.

But he was in vain, and even leaning on the body that was ready to go, he didn't touch Shi Jiu's body.He seemed to have lost his center of gravity and fell towards the courtyard.

[Mind-Eye Knife] endowed Shi Jiu with the ability to see through the enemy's attack route, and Han Fanjiang's attack trajectory was extremely clear in his eyes.Although it is far more complicated than those monsters, as long as the enemy's attack target is confirmed, there are only a few ways to reach the target.

Shi Jiu took a deep breath, feeling that this world is really interesting.

A group of people who are neither high nor low get together to form a game.It makes those who are lower than it look up, and those who are higher than it look down.But in this high-level and low-level circle, there seems to be a dynasty.Everyone who stands at the top of this circle mistakenly thinks that he is the emperor of this dynasty.

Han Fanjiang did not fall as Shi Jiu wished, his figure was as agile as a monkey and as stable as Mount Tai.Missing a hit, he turned over in an instant, and the iron claw of the other hand scraped towards Shi Jiu's face.

If this blow hits, not to mention losing face, even his head will fly out.

But Shi Jiu stopped the grab lightly, and the dull sound of the collision of qi and body even shocked the walls of the alley.

The ground under Shi Jiu's feet suddenly shattered, and the scurrying energy blasted the soil under the bluestone slab into fluff, making the ground a little higher out of thin air.

A fifth-rank grandmaster can already completely control the energy of the whole body in the body, and it can be retracted and released freely.They can level a house with one foot, and they can also use the same force to step out a shoe print on the stone bricks without cracking the stone bricks.

This blow that completely condenses the true energy in the body is enough to break the leg bones of a fifth-rank monster.The force spread, and could even crush Shi Jiu's yard into ruins.

……

Today's Magu City is quiet, there are no pedestrians on the street, but everyone is lying on the window and looking out.

"Clang-crack-"

A figure flew out from the dilapidated alley, put it on a basket stacked at the door of a house by the side of the road, and knocked over the salted radish inside.

Shi Jiu's figure came out of the dilapidated alley, straightened his collar, and slowly rolled up his sleeves: "Give up."

Han Fanjiang was not seriously injured, but his arms were completely numb, and he even wondered if his arm bones were broken.

Just now, he and Shi Jiu exchanged palms.The iron master's palm technique has always been known for its fierceness and unparalleled strength. With a single palm strike, I don't even know how much damage it can cause.But in the palm facing just now, he felt as if he had slapped Lunwu Mountain with his palm, and there was no other feedback except for the strong shock.

Shi Jiu didn't even use his true energy, he just crushed him with his kung fu practice.Han Fanjiang felt like a drowning person, unable to find a foothold, and could only passively be submerged by the unstoppable tide.

With just this palm, Han Fanjiang knew that Shi Jiu and himself were not on the same level at all.Looking at Shi Jiu who was slowly walking towards him, although he didn't want to admit defeat, but in order to avoid losing more ugly, he could only cup his hands with a wry smile.

"Skills are not as good as others, and you are willing to bow down."

Shi Jiu came to Han Fanjiang and pulled him up, but his eyes were fixed on his iron claws.

This is a pair of rough and delicate armor, or weapons.The user's hands are covered with metal, and the fingertips are sharp hooks like tiger claws.

"Good weapon." Shi Jiu exclaimed in a low voice, "It's still not broken after being hit by me. What kind of material is this?"

"Forged by the cold iron of Tianshan Mountain." Han Fanjiang immediately took off the iron claws and offered them with both hands.

Shi Jiu looked closely at the iron claw, and found that the inside was covered with soft leather, while the outer steel armor had actually been deformed, but was slowly returning to its original shape.

memory metal?What kind of different world black technology is this...

Shi Jiu smiled slightly: "May I lend it to you?"

How dare Han Fanjiang say no: "Please."

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The wind gradually died down, and Shi Jiu, who was wearing this pair of novelties, still maintained an expression as indifferent as the wind, and walked leisurely from the street to Handaomen.

At the end of the street, a knight with a three-foot long sword stood with his sword behind his back.Seeing Han Fanjiang's defeat, he couldn't help but pay more attention to Shi Jiu in front of him.

"Qiu Chai of the Double Shadow Sword School, please advise Shi Daxia."

Seeing Shi Jiu walking slowly, Qiu Chai immediately flashed his blade, and his figure suddenly turned into three layers, two leaped into the sky, and one charged head-on.

Before getting close to Shi Jiu, the three double shadows shook out sword flowers.Immediately, the whole street was filled with sparkling sword lights, and vortices of sword energy surrounded Shi Jiu in the center.

Shi Jiu didn't look sideways, as if there was only air around him, and even took out an ear pick, and picked out his ears leisurely while walking.

Qiu Chai's complexion changed, and the Double Shadow Sword in his hand couldn't help but sharpen three points.Immediately, thousands of sword shadows pushed towards Shi Jiu, true and false, false and true, maybe every one is fake, maybe every one is true.

But among the sword flowers, Shi Jiu walked out slowly with strange steps like a butterfly wearing flowers.

Qiu Chai's face changed, and the three ghosts asked subconsciously at the same time: "How many steps did you take?"

"Four steps." Shi Jiu didn't change his expression, he grabbed Qiu Chai's real body by the collar through the sword light.

"freeze--"

Qiu Chai was like a mallet, being smashed into the ground by Shi Jiu.The Qingshiban Street with him as the center shattered into a spider web.

"Why are you so careless?" Shi Jiu scolded, "You smashed the road, how can the common people walk?"

Qiu Chai's eyes widened, and he couldn't speak for a while, so he could only vomit a mouthful of blood as an answer.

"Remember to fix the road." Shi Jiu glanced at his Double Shadow Sword.

It's nothing unusual, so I won't take it.