Chapter 17 Threat

In the Zizhu Post Hall, Aoki is sitting cross-legged in the middle of the yard, with a bodhi stick on his arm to understand the soul blade.

The bodhi stick is a "super" level soul blade with amazing power. The first thing Aoki gets it is to communicate first and communicate briefly with the spirit through the seal in the stick.

And on the other side of the yard, on the snowy ground, Chen Tian was showing his martial arts skills. A pair of arms were dancing immeable, and the silky white light overflowed from his arms, and his movements were smooth and sophisticated.

But Wu Pengwei, who was standing aside, shook his head.

"Chen Tian, your moves are too thin, which is not good, especially the spacing between your left foot and right foot is too short, and it is always difficult to implement when exerting force, and the attack angle of the right palm is always too small, and the power of qi and blood will feel unsmoothily."

Wu Pengwei walked to Chen Tianjin, slowly displayed a set of herringbone mysterious skills, and pointed out the drawbacks one by one.

Chen Tian suddenly realized that he always felt that it was difficult for him to break through. It turned out that there were many mistakes and omissions when he was exerting martial arts.

"Four elders, you are so awesome. I feel open-minded when you say this. In the past, I always felt a little awkward, but I couldn't say it. I asked the master, but the master always said that I couldn't practice martial arts." Chen Tian looked with admiration and looked at Wu Pengwei with deep awe in his eyes.

This seemingly indifferent and quiet teenager has a wisdom that is completely inconsistent with his age, especially his understanding of martial arts, which has almost reached a terrible state. Any move, as long as he looks at it, he can always easily find out the crux of it.

Such a skill is beyond the reach of Sun Jue, the patriarch of the sunset, whom Chen Tian has always respected.

"Four elders, four elders, it's my turn. Chen Tian has been in ink for a long time. It's my turn." The iron wave jumped out of the corner and shouted loudly.

Chen Tian scolded: "You boy, you are in a hurry. Let the elder have a cup of tea."

Tie Zhulang was unconvinced: "It won't take long to point me. The elder is not like you, lazy like a pig."

The two of them were about to quarrel. Wu Pengwei waved his hand and said with a smile, "Don't quarrel. It won't take long for the old iron's martial arts to perform. Let him practice first."

Tie Zhulang was overjoyed when he heard the words. At a glance, Chen Tian showed a set of human-shaped mysterious skills to destroy the mountain boxing.

And Wu Pengwei, who was beside him, just looked at it leisurely, with his eyes slightly narrowed. It seemed that inadvertently, the moves used by Tie Chuanlang had been constantly replayed, paused and modified in the brain to find out the drawbacks and improve them.

After a set of martial arts was performed, the iron waves were covered with fine beads of sweat, and he gasped heavily.

"How's it going, elder, where is my flaw?" Tie Zhulang didn't care about wiping his sweat and hurriedly asked.

Wu Pengwei pondered for a while, took the teacup handed by Chen Tian, and took a small sip of tea.

Tie Zhulang was impatient and asked, "What's going on, Fourth Elders, you mean to click me, but you can't be biased."

Then Wu Pengwei said, "Lao Tie, your personality is not suitable for practicing the techniques of local characters. The techniques of local characters are calm, solid, and post-emptive, but your personality is very urgent. A set of earth techniques has reached your hands, and the power has been reduced. This is not only a matter of moves, but also your personality and skills. Fu."

The hot blood of the iron wave suddenly cooled down.

"Ah, what can I do? I, I only know the techniques and determination of the earth system. I have been practicing for almost three years." Tie Zhulang cried with a sad face, and the pain seemed to be constipation.

Wu Pengwei smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I have a set of fire-related heart methods here. You can practice it first."

"Really?" Tie Zhulang suddenly turned into crying and laughing, and his black face was as bright as a peach blossom.

"It's really a dog. It's faster to change your face than to take off your trousers." Chen Tian glanced at the iron wave angrily.

At this moment, the door in the yard was pushed open. Wang Heng hurried in and came to Wu Pengwei and said that there were guests coming.

"Guest? What guest?" Wu Pengwei felt a little strange. He didn't have half a relative in Wuwang City. How could anyone visit him? On the contrary, some poor scholars wanted to learn to draw, but when they saw the banditish iron wave and the ruffian Chen Tian, they obediently avoided the road.

Before Wang Heng could answer, a short-haired middle-aged man stepped into the yard and saluted: "I'm Chen Busheng, the third steward of Fenglan's first business name 'Jin Buyuo', Mu Yinfeng. At the order of the boss, he came to discuss with Elder Wu."

"Discussion? What are you talking about?" Wu Pengwei was a little puzzled and looked up at the man in front of him.

The man has a rare short hair, a shrewd look, wearing a blue-purple robe, his body is not tall but strong, his eyes are firm, he is slightly low-eyed, there is no smile when he speaks, his mouth is tightly squeezed, and there is a coldness of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

It's hard to imagine that this is an image of a business stewor.

"I hope Elder Wu can abstain or admit defeat in the next competition to enter the top eight?" Mu Yinfeng answered slowly.

"Why?" Tie Zhulang next to him suddenly jumped up and stared at him and was about to rush up, stopping Chen Tian beside him.

"Interesting." Wu Pengwei smiled and looked at the other party with his hands on his back: "What's the benefit of my consent? What are the consequences if I don't agree?"

"E Elder..." Wang Heng and Chen Tian reminded them at the same time, but were interrupted by Wu Pengwei raising his hand.

Mu Yinfeng raised his head and stared at Wu Pengwei with resolute eyes, as if he wanted to see through the other party.

"If you agree, I will give you 50,000 taels of silver. If you don't agree, you may have life worries."

Mu Yinfeng's tone is not slow, but there is a tone that cannot be vetoed.

Wu Pengwei smiled and turned to ask Chen Tian, "Hey, Lao Chen, how much money do we have?"

Chen Tian tilted his head and thought for a moment, and then took out a large pile of silver tickets from his arms. He began to count them one by one: "Ten thousand, 20,000, ... 100,000. If you go back to the elder, together with Elder Aoki, there should be about 250,000 yuan left. If you add some of your paintings, there will be at least 300,000 taels of silver."

Chen Tian answered very seriously, and his voice was also very loud. The scarlet seal on the thick stack of silver tickets was a little dazzling under the reflection of the sun.

So Wu Pengwei turned around and said to Mu Yinfeng with a smile, "You see, I'm not short of money."

Mu Yinfeng obviously didn't expect Wu Pengwei to be so rich, and the boss's bribery bottom line was 50,000 taels. If he gave more, he would not make any money. He took a breath and asked seriously, "Isn't there any discussion?"

Tie Zhuanlang replied with great momentum on one side: "Discuss you, you are a bird's egg."

"Well, in this case, I can only speak by strength, alas..." Mu Yinfeng sighed, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, and a blue-gray light appeared around his body. The light was boiling like smoke, and suddenly filled half of the courtyard.

The light is rampant, and it condenses into a huge toad shadow on the top of Muyinfeng's head. The toad is blue and purple, with only one eye, but its body is covered with fish scales. As soon as it appears, the air seems to be a little heavy. Muyinfeng's feet immediately make a cracking sound, and the ground with his feet as the center is frozen. Shi sank down, and there were spider silk-like mesh marks, which kept spreading around.

"Purple-scared golden toad..." Chen Tian moaned.

The four people were shocked at the same time.

In martial arts practice, there are three levels of martial soul.

First of all, after the agglomeration of the martial soul, the martial soul at this level is the weakest. Secondly, after crossing the realm of the martial arts master and reaching the level of thousands of people, the martial soul will change and move towards a higher-level soul beast. Finally, after reaching the level of the great master, the martial soul will have a change.

Every transformation of the martial soul means the sublimation of the power of qi and blood. Whether it is quality or quantity, it will reach a new level. The purple-scale golden toad is an advanced soul beast, which means that the strength of the owner is at least in the realm of thousands of people.

And the level of thousands of people, looking at the whole martial arts world, is already the peak of the second-rate.

The three of them changed color at the same time. Only Wu Pengwei had a gloomy face, tightened the "blue water dragon blade" hidden in his sleeves, and was ready to let go. There was a dragon blade. He was not very afraid of the other party. Although he could not fully control the power of the dragon blade, he also had the power to fight.

Mu Yinfeng's eyes are getting deeper and deeper. The blue-gray light overflows from the body of the purple-squalled golden toad, which is sticky and thick. It gradually spreads into the yard. Every time it spreads, the air in it becomes extremely heavy, making it difficult for people to breathe smoothly.

"Kid, don't think that you are the first in the world when you are in the limelight in the Wuwang Competition. In the adult world, you are just a rookie, weak like an ant."

Mu Yinfeng began to approach step by step, and the momentum became more and more powerful. Every step, the ground will sink into a huge deep pit, as if there was a thousand power on that foot.

Mu Yinfeng's hand slowly raised, and a blue-gray light lingered into a mass of light and shadow in its palms. The light and shadow squirmed like a snake, turning into a cyan light arrow. The light arrow pointed to the four people remotely, and the oppressive force made people feel numb.

Wu Pengwei's eyes were as deep as water. He took a breath and was ready to stimulate the power of the dragon blade and fight with all his strength.

But at this moment, a clear roar sounded, disrupting the confrontation in the field.

In the north corner of the yard, a smoky green light rose up, expelling most of the blue-gray light.

"A master of killing thousands of people?"

Mu Yinfeng was shocked, and a surprised idea flashed in his mind.

He knew that there was a middle-aged man named Aoki around Wu Pengwei, but according to the online newspaper, it was only the level of a martial arts master. The martial arts master and a thousand people were killed, which was a completely different realm of power.

The green light rose fiercely, like fire, leaning out of the north corner, and a slender figure came out of it. He held a long blue-black stick in his hand. The stick was clumsy, and a ferocious roar was faintly coming out of it.

And above the head of this figure, the green light condensed into a huge green wolf. There was a winding and twisted unicorn on the wolf's forehead, and a trace of green light on the unicorn kept bursting like thunder.

"If you want to deal with the master, you can pass my test first."

Aoki's face was expressionless, and the long stick in his hand was horizontal, revealing a strong momentum all over his body.

Mu Yinfeng's eyes tightened, quietly withdrew the power of Qi and blood, and said coldly, "There is no good end to offend 'Jin Buyu'. This matter is not over yet." After saying that, he turned around and left without any hesitation.

Aoki then put away his strength, walked behind Wu Pengwei and whispered, "Master, do you want me to deal with him?"

Chen Tian, who was beside him, said worriedly, " Elder, 'Jin Buyao' is a big business name, and its power is half full of the storm, which is not easy to deal with."

Wu Pengwei smiled gently: "The businessman is very profitable. Once he finds that we are not easy to deal with, he will not continue to pester. If I win the first place in the Wuwang Competition, I will be the target of the major forces. They don't want to cause trouble. As long as they survive this afternoon's game, they will retreat knowingly."

Everyone suddenly felt that what Wu Pengwei said hit the nail on the head, but they were still a little sad. With the strength of "Jin Bu Yao", what if they stopped before the afternoon game? The strength of a stewor is amazing. If you have another one, I don't think you can deal with it.

Wu Pengwei saw that everyone looked sad, and even Aoki rarely showed concern. He smiled and waved to everyone and said, "Come on, I'll tell you a way."