Chapter 1038 Thunder Pearl
Chapter 1038 Thunder Pearl
"This idiot!"
Seeing that Situ Hong was frightened out of his wits by just a few words, Mr. Gui cursed in his heart.
The identity of the eldest son of the Situ family is the best amulet.
Unless someone is crazy and determined to fight to the death with the entire Situ family, who would dare to touch him easily?
Not to mention the hateful boy in front of him, even Zhuge Mingkong would never dare to easily bear the consequences of triggering an all-out war between the two families.
"It seems that Master Hong is not going to interfere in this matter."
Zhuge Mingkong glanced at Situ Hong, who was about to piss himself, and slowly turned to Mr. Ghost. He asked with a forced smile, "Old sir, what do you think should be done about this situation?"
In the shadows, the ghost face was slightly distorted.
Mr. Ghost knew very well that Jiang Xiaochuan's pure yang body was naturally able to restrain his ghost skills.
I have not yet entered the state of Nirvana. If I act rashly, I may end up in trouble if I am not careful.
What's more, there is Zhuge Mingkong watching him covetously. If the eldest son of the Zhuge family is "accidentally injured" during the fight, it will be a terrible disaster.
It's not worth taking such a big risk for a piece of Holy Grass.
Mr. Ghost's shrunken chest rose and fell violently several times, and he finally said in a cold voice, "Hmph, I'm busy with my work and don't have time to tangle with you here! Farewell!"
After saying that, he suddenly flicked his sleeves, and his figure turned into a fleeting black shadow, and in a few flashes he completely blended into the deep night.
As soon as Mr. Gui left, Situ Hong instantly lost his support.
He glanced hesitantly in the direction where Mr. Ghost had disappeared, then turned back and glared fiercely at Zhuge Mingkong and Jiang Xiaochuan, "You...you just wait for me! This isn't over yet!"
"Hahaha……"
Until the two figures completely disappeared, Zhuge Mingkong could no longer hold back and laughed heartily with his head raised.
"Brother Jiang, you're amazing! I've known Situ Hong for all these years, but this is the first time I've seen him frightened into such a cowardly state! Your strategy of attacking the heart is simply amazing!"
If those people in the capital who are familiar with Zhuge Mingkong saw his appearance at this moment, they would definitely be shocked.
The eldest son of the Zhuge family, who has always been known for his calmness, wisdom and strategic planning, actually laughed so hard that he lost control of himself. His words and actions even revealed a bit of admiration for the young man next to him.
"Aren't you cooperating perfectly?"
Jiang Xiaochuan smiled faintly.
As the two were talking, a muffled "bang" suddenly came from the depths of the alley, accompanied by a cry of pain.
Turning around, I saw Fatty Wang rubbing his buttocks in pain. He climbed up from the ground with a grin on his face, and the fat on his body trembled with his movements.
I almost forgot about business.
Zhuge Mingkong muttered to himself, then asked, "This... Fatty Brother?"
Fatty Wang's whole body stiffened, and then he suddenly turned over awkwardly, making an extremely exaggerated and weird starting posture.
"I'm warning you! I, Fatty, am a lay disciple of the Great Priest Wang Lama, the Shaolin Temple's Wudang Mountain Office!"
'The Azure Dragon on the left, the White Tiger on the right, the old ox at the waist, the dragon head at the chest!'
"He's nicknamed Tongtian Sect Master! Don't come over here!"
Seeing that he couldn't scare the two of them, he pressed himself against the corner of the wall and forced out a flattering smile that was uglier than crying:
"Two... two big brothers... the rules of the martial arts world are to split the grass in half when we meet! I can give you that grass... I'll give you a leaf! How's that?"
"Fat brother, you're joking."
Zhuge Mingkong was speechless. "As long as you are willing to hand over the Holy Essence Grass, we can exchange it with something of equal value. We will never let you suffer any loss."
Compared to Zhuge Mingkong's ease, Jiang Xiaochuan frowned slightly and looked at Fatty Wang sharply.
This fat man looked funny and clumsy, his movements were full of flaws, and his physical strength seemed to be even inferior to that of an ordinary farmer.
With such skills, how could he sneak into those tombs full of traps and dangers so many times?
There might be something hidden under this abnormal appearance.
"good."
Jiang Xiaochuan suppressed his doubts and nodded in agreement with Zhuge Mingkong, "State your conditions."
Apart from anything else, Fatty Wang was willing to offend a figure like Mr. Ghost in exchange for the Holy Essence Grass, so he must have an urgent need for it.
Robbery is easy, but if you can trade, you may save a lot of trouble and avoid a grudge.
"Really?"
Fatty Wang's eyes rolled around, and his fat face immediately formed an ingratiating smile. "Then... two big brothers,... could you please step back three steps? I'm a timid person, and your aura is too strong. If you get too close to me... my heart is beating faster, and I can't breathe. I can't negotiate properly!"
Zhuge Mingkong raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Xiaochuan, who nodded imperceptibly, and they both stepped back at the same time.
"You are indeed different from those two ghosts. In that case, I will give the things to you."
Seeing the two of them doing as they were told, Fatty Wang smiled and spoke while reaching into his crotch.
"Brother Jiang?"
Zhuge Mingkong exclaimed in surprise, truly shocked that Fatty Wang was so easy to talk to and that his behavior was so strange, looking extremely suspicious.
Jiang Xiaochuan raised his hand to signal Zhuge Mingkong to calm down, his eyes fixed on Fatty Wang's every move.
"take it."
Fatty Wang shouted loudly and suddenly threw something out of his hand, heading straight for Jiang Xiaochuan's face.
The thing came with a whistling sound, like a black meteor.
"Brother Jiang, be careful!"
Zhuge Mingkong called out urgently.
Jiang Xiaochuan misstepped his feet and dodged easily.
The thing flew past his ear, and the "cracking" sound was clearly heard.
Hearing the strange sound, Jiang Xiaochuan took a quick glance and his pupils suddenly shrank.
The flying object revealed its hideous appearance in the moonlight.
The surface of the pitch-black metal sphere is covered with precise patterns. Eight copper spikes have already been fully ejected from the nine piston holes, and the last one is slowly extending out with a "clicking" sound.
"Thunder Pearl?!"
Jiang Xiaochuan took a breath.
This thing is the secret of the Tang family, a family of hidden weapons that disappeared thousands of years ago. I didn’t expect it to still exist in the world today.
When all nine pistons come out, the Thunder Orb will explode.
At that time, the entire residential building will be razed to the ground in an instant.
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