Reloaded Wasteland

For the Fujia Chamber of Commerce headquarters, everything is developing methodically as usual.

The outside world was completely unaware of everything that happened in the private space of Deacon Ling Jian. No one would have thought that the deacon of the Fortune Chamber of Commerce would be robbed by a young man in his own home.

In the confined space, Deacon Ling Jian was sitting in the void at this time, and was trying his best to recover from his injuries. Not far from him, his eldest disciple You Di and Feng Tianwei, who had not left yet, stood there silently. Waiting, dare not disturb this deacon's interest rate adjustment.

"Call..."

I don't know how long it took, but Deacon Ling Jian in midair finally let out a long sigh of relief, his face regained a healthy blood color, and his eyes opened slowly.

"Master, you finally woke up, the disciple is really worried about you!"

Seeing Deacon Ling Jian completed his breath adjustment, You Di, who had been waiting on the side, hurriedly took a step forward, with a worried expression on his face.

"Snapped!!!"

"Niezha, don't you kneel down for me!!!"

However, just before You Di’s voice fell, a clear applause suddenly resounded. It was Deacon Ling Jian, who had completed the adjustment of his breath, and gave his big disciple a big mouth without hesitation. !

"puff!!!"

You Di didn't have much defense at this time. Suddenly his master came for such a moment. He only felt a shock all over, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out first, and his face was full of horror!

"thump!!"

"The disciples deserve to die for sins, and I ask the teacher to respect and severely punish!"

With a plop, You Di didn't ask why he was hitting himself. Instead, he just fell to his knees obediently, his head completely prostrate on the ground, and he didn't dare to complain!

He knew in his heart that his master had suffered such a big loss this time, and he must be holding back his anger, and as a participant in the whole process of this incident, he must be the other party's punching bag. There is no doubt about it. Things.

Having said that, before, he personally collected all of his master's all these things, and handed them all to Yunxiao. Although he had no choice but to force him, how could his master be reasoned with him?

"Hmph, eating things inside and out, do you think you still have a life? I have nurtured you for so many years, but in the end, you have suffered such a disaster as a teacher. Why do I keep you?!!!"

"Om!!!"

Before he finished his words, his big hand suddenly patted, and he patted directly at the top of You Di's head, without a trace of his hand!

"Boom!!! Boom!!!"

The palm was very firm, and it happened to hit Yu Di's forehead. The next moment, Yu Di's eyes suddenly rounded, his face was full of incredible color, obviously he did not expect his master. It's really going to be a killer!

"Master... Master..."

Finally spit out a few words with difficulty, Yu Di's body slowly limp to the ground, there is no trace of breath anymore, obviously he can't die again!

"Brother You Di!!!"

Seeing You Di Qijue on the spot, Feng Tianwei, who was not far away from him, turned pale with fright, and subconsciously exclaimed.

She watched everything in her eyes during the entire process. Obviously, she had never expected Deacon Ling Jian to be so vicious. She killed her own big disciple as soon as she killed her, and she didn't feel any softness.

She thought that after Deacon Ling Jian was almost recovered, he would punish You Di fiercely at best, but who would have thought that the other party would be ruthless!

Looking at Youdi who was lying motionless there, she felt her back cold, and her body was trembling slightly.

"Huh, girl of the Feng family, don't say that being an elder didn't give you a chance. Now, you swear not to disclose this to anyone. In that case, I can spare your life, otherwise... ..."

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Deacon Ling Jian looked like a poisonous snake, staring fiercely at Feng Tianwei not far away, his eyes gleaming fiercely.

For Feng Tianwei, of course he wanted to kill people directly, but the problem is that Feng Tianwei is Feng Jingcen's daughter, and the other party must have a life-saving thing given by Feng Jingcen. Even if he does it, he may not be able to kill the other party.

And even if he kills the opponent, Feng Jingcen will be able to investigate it. When that happens, he will become the villain who kills his fellow sect.

"Deacon Ling Jian, don't worry. My niece swears here that she will never disclose this matter to anyone. If she violates this oath, I will never advance and end in depression!"

Hearing the words of Deacon Ling Jian, Feng Tianwei hurriedly settled her mind, and then solemnly swore.

Naturally, she sees the situation very thoroughly. In order to make the other party feel at ease, why does she make a vow? Besides, she really couldn't reveal half a word to outsiders about today's matter, even her father.

Anyway, she has decided that she will continue to retreat and practice after she returns. If she fails to reach the realm of God, she will never leave her life.

"Very well, I hope you can keep your oath, you go!"

Seeing Feng Tianwei swearing, Deacon Ling Jian nodded in satisfaction and let the other party leave.

He also understood that if Feng Tianwei was not stupid, she would never reveal this incident. After all, this kind of incident would have an extremely bad influence on herself, and to say it would be self-defeating.

"Deacon Ling Jian is so healthy, his niece has retired!!"

With a faint sigh, Feng Tianwei finally glanced at You Di who was lying there, and then flashed around and obediently left this sad place.

"Damn, damn!! I'm not reconciled to such a big loss, I am not reconciled!!!"

When Feng Tianwei left, Deacon Ling Jian's breath suddenly began to be madly turbulent. At this moment, the deacon could no longer control his emotions and vented frantically.

There is no way to describe his loss this time, and all the treasures at the bottom of the box have been taken away by Yunxiao. It can be said that the entire wealthy chamber of commerce at the moment belongs to him, the deacon, who is the poorest.

What makes him even more depressed is that the person who calculated him turned out to be a strong man in the realm of gods who understood the origin of the sword. A figure of this level, he did not even have the opportunity to avenge!

The cultivation base has reached the realm of gods, it may be a bit exaggerated to say that he is immortal, but at least, he is absolutely unkillable, even if he is promoted to the realm of gods!

"All the disciples will close all the stores as soon as they are ordered, and all visitors will be declined, and I will retreat together with You and others to learn about kendo!!!"

After venting a bit, Deacon Ling Jian raised his hand and took out a jade plaque for communication. His complexion flickered several times before he conveyed his order.

This time, he must not let other people know about it. Right now, he can only close the store, pretending that he has cracked the secret of the ancient sword, and then led a group of disciples to retreat. After the limelight passes, it will find a way to complete it. Solve the matter!