Chapter 982 Don't Keep a Low Profile
Thanks to Emperor Qingyu for the reward, and adding more changes to the emperor.
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Ren Shan was bullied by others, and Ma Shan was ridden by others. Xin Han, who had finally come to an interstellar journey, planned to keep a low profile and fish in troubled waters, and make a fortune in silence.
Helplessly, gold shines wherever it goes, and shit gets punished wherever it goes... Bah, that's what happened anyway, but a bunch of blind mortals came to trouble him. Uncles and aunts can bear it no.
Now Xin Han can call others 'mortal' with peace of mind! Because he has become a fairy, evolved, and his life level has improved, so this mortal shout is justified.
It's me, a high-level creature, who was actually blackmailed and coerced by a group of mortals. If it spreads so frankly, does this god have any face? If the senior brother Erlang Zhenjun finds out, he won't be laughed at.
If Zhizunbao found out, he would have to kill people to silence them, causing Zixia and Tieshan to become widows. Look at what a tragedy this is, it is all the sins of these mortals.
So he didn't keep a low profile anymore, and directly called out the name of robbery, and said it out of breath.
Seeing Xin Han like this, Liu Yunzhi's eyes flashed with joy, and he immediately shouted: "We have so many problems, it must have something to do with him, let's subdue him first, don't be afraid, everyone, let's go together with the magic weapon!"
As soon as he finished shouting, everyone was ready to move, because among the crowd, only Xin Han didn't know the basics, and many people were wary of him. After listening to Liu Yunzhi's words, they all agreed psychologically.
The first one who stood up with Liu Yunzhi was the girl next to him. This girl held a brass bell in her hand, shook it slightly, and brought out a few rings, with a little brilliance lingering. It looked relatively weak, and it was not comparable to other people's magic tools. .
Xin Han grinned grimly: "It's just that you are so weak, it's all your fault, it seems that I have to improve your memory!"
As he said that, he strode towards Liu Yunzhi. When Liu Yunzhi saw his stone tablet poked on the ground, he didn't hold it, and felt relieved. Relying on the sharpness of the vajra pestle, he slammed towards Xin Han's chest: "This is a You forced me!"
The divine radiance on the vajra shone, bringing out howling winds.
Xin Han still stretched out his hand towards the vajra as if he had exploded Li Chang's herring drum. Liu Yunzhi secretly rejoiced. Although the fish drum is extraordinary, it is hollow after all. My vajra is solid metal. How can it be compared? He felt ruthless. The strength in his hands increased a bit.
But he didn't want Xin Han's hand to break through Shenhui and grab the pestle head.
The five fingers suddenly exerted force, and there was a crisp sound of 'click', and the vajra pestle was actually broken off by him, and the divine brilliance dissipated immediately, turning into a piece of ordinary iron.
Then Xin Han slapped Liu Yunzhi's face with the other hand, and he flew up and hit the girl beside him. The girl was cooperating with Liu Yunzhi and threw a copper bell at Xin Han, but was suddenly caught. As soon as Liu Yunzhi collided, the two of them turned into rolling gourds, and the copper bell fell to the ground.
Xin Han looked at the brass bell and stepped on it lightly, there was another crisp sound, when he lifted his foot, the brass bell had already turned into a piece of copper.
Turning his head to look at the person who was standing opposite him just now: "Hand over the things, and you will avoid the pain of flesh and blood!"
As he spoke, he approached step by step.
The others didn't expect this little Taoist priest who looked young to be so tough and powerful, and suddenly panicked, Zhou Yi shouted: "Everyone go up together, or these artifacts will be gone!"
After he yelled, all the people who were named just now took the magic weapons in their hands and attacked Xin Han. In an instant, there was light, lightning and thunder, and even three Bodhisattvas appeared at the same time on the wooden fish that Cade was beating desperately. His Dharma picture also hit Xin Han.
Among the three statues, one of them is the statue of Guanyin.
Xin Han laughed, "I'm not even afraid of a living Bodhisattva, let alone this fake thing!"
I saw his hands dancing into a phantom, bearing the brunt of grabbing the three Dharma statues, and then the crackling sound continued. The so-called god relics, artifacts and so on in the hands of Zhou Yi and others were not worthy of Xin Han's grasp, and they all turned into pieces pile of waste.
In the end, Xin Han lightly crushed the half of Yu Ruyi in Li Xiaoman's hand with two fingers, and smashed Kaide's bodhisattva wooden fish casually. Then, under the dumbfounded eyes of everyone, he did a qigong closing movement and exhaled. Tone: "It's time to call it a day!"
Xin Han's smashing smashed all the magic weapons of the injured people who he said just now that he was going to lose money, but the magic weapons in the hands of Pang Bo, Ye Fan, Lin Jia, Liu Yiyi, and several other boys, he moved They didn't move, because these were the people who spoke for him just now, or those who didn't express their views.
This is the distinction between grievances and resentments.
Pang Bo has a straightforward personality, and he likes this kind of happy enmity. He immediately praised: "Okay, it's really happy!" Then he asked in surprise: "Daozhang, what kind of method are you doing?"
Xin Han pretended to be solemn and said: "China's martial arts are profound and profound, how can it be compared with the so-called magical weapons of this Buddhist country!"
"Then you have to teach me!"
Ye Fan smiled wryly and shook his head. He was just about to dissuade Xin Han, but he didn't expect that the other party was so good at it, shot so fast, and got it done like lightning.
Looking at the panic and fear expression on his girlfriend Li Xiaoman's face, he could only sigh secretly, there was nothing he could do to help.
"boom"
Suddenly, there was a cracking sound, and everyone was shocked. The light curtain protecting the five-color altar was pierced, and something got in, and everyone looked in that direction.
A ray of black light was so fast that it pierced through Liu Yunzhi's forehead on the ground with a "poof", and a flower of blood splashed up. Liu Yunzhi's eyes opened wide, and he fell to the ground without making a sound.
The appearance of Wu Guang, wait for Ruo to announce that the god of death is coming again!
Those who didn't have magic tools rushed towards the promoted magic weapon holders desperately, but those smaller rosary beads, copper bells and other magic tools could hold three people, which is not bad.
Only Pangbo's bronze plaque and Xin Han's stone tablet are the biggest ones left, which can protect multiple people at the same time, but no one dared to come here on Xin Han's side, so they had to lean on Pangbo's side and put their hands on the bronze plaque, praying shelter.
Li Xiaoman and Kaide were a step late because they were restless, and there was no place to stay. Ye Fan saw this and sighed: "Xiaoman, come here and hold my lamp!"
There were three hands holding the lamp at this time, and there was not much space left.
Li Xiaoman hesitated for a moment, and showed a smile: "Thank you!" He walked to Ye Fan's side, stretched out his hand to hold the lamp, but ignored the Cade she brought.
This made Ye Fan and Pang Bo frown slightly.
Kaide had the courage to approach Xin Han's stele. Fortunately, the latter did not express anything, which made him feel at ease.
But before he put his hands on the stone tablet, Xin Han had already grabbed the stone tablet and waved it outwards. In an instant, the brilliance was bright, and a red light shot out, shooting out of the mask.
Immediately, I heard dense, strange screams, the voices were filled with incomparable resentment and anger, the screams were endless, like the nine ghosts crying, and the sound of "呯呯" was endless as the red light spread, as if one by one flesh The sound of explosion made the hair stand on end.
From the bloody hole in Liu Yunzhi's head on the ground protruded an awl-like black head, small and sharp, covered with scales.
Xin Han didn't even look at it, and with a casual finger, he exploded the little monster's head with his finger!
Until now, when Xin Han pointed out the invisible finger, these people knew that this young Xiaodao must be extraordinary, and the eyes of many people were radiant. With such a person, safety would be a great guarantee. Those who are cold, at this time, regret it unceasingly, secretly scolding themselves for only caring about their immediate interests.
"Aww..." There was a huge strange cry from the direction of Daleiyin Temple in the storm, which made people's hair stand on end, and the earth-shattering, thunderous sandstorm was suppressed by it.
Xin Han's expression became serious: "A big guy is coming, you go back to the copper coffin first!" (To be continued.)