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Chapter 209 Cutting Weeds and Roots

I don’t know when, Xuan Qi became cautious and decisive at the same time. Since he was involved in this cause and effect, he had to start and end well, or eliminate all evil.

When the team roared and accelerated, their beard and steel teeth jumped out of the car in an unusually secretive manner. They rode on the road race that had been prepared for a long time and returned to Dingcuixuan at a speed.

As Dingcuixuan's platform collapsed, the entire area was in chaos. The guy was busy looking for jade materials from the pile of stones, while the gamblers were noisy and tried to fish in troubled waters.

Zhu Zhen was in a bad mood and found a secluded place, poured a pot of Huadiao wine, carried his legs crossed, and was nervous. Since Lord Yang had made a move in person, even if Xuan Qi was just a monkey, he could not escape Lord Yang's Wuzhishan.

Just as Zhu Zhen raised his glass, two bad-hearted figures suddenly swept into the corner of his eyes. Just as he was about to get up to hide, he heard the sound of gunfire equipped with a muffler in his ears?

Zhu Zhen felt his body being hit by a few sharp objects. He lowered his head and saw the shaky tail nail. This was an anesthesia bullet? Zhu Zhen felt dizzy and lying straight on the ground, lying soundly.

With a beard holding anesthesia gun, he shot four more shots at Zhu Zhen's limbs, then nodded at the steel teeth, took out a black bag from behind and rolled up Zhu Zhen, put it horizontally on the road race, and rushed out with the accelerator.

Ding Cuixuan was always in chaos as if he was a pot of porridge. It was not until midnight that a young man found that Zhu Zhen was gone. The already panic-hearted hearts have become even more frightened. A person's eyes are filled with inexplicable surprise, and he doesn't understand why Zhu Zhen disappeared.

Just when the guy was frightened and helpless, Zhou Kai, who was tied up, finally broke free and said gloatingly: "Is this necessary to think about it? Zhu Zhen must have run away."

As soon as this conclusion came out, the people around him were upset, and they all looked at Zhou Kai with half-believing and half-doubted eyes. Zhou Kai said to himself: "You are all brainy people. If you were to make a business and owed billions of foreign debts, what would you choose?" Zhou Kai said proudly: "I don't believe that the money Zhu Zhen took out is all his own..."

This analysis made every gambler look at these guys with bad eyes, or to be precise, the jade material in the hands of these guys.

Zhou Kai is definitely an action faction, from 700 million to 200 million in debt, this is only a day. After such a big ups and downs, Zhou Kai has become nervous for a long time. Now when he encounters such an opportunity, he will naturally not miss it again. He waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Beat you tyrant business bastards to death." Although he cursed fiercely, he was not idle in his hands. He grabbed the five blessings and ran out.

This time, the gamblers who were already in the red eye would naturally not miss the opportunity to turn into a thug, and smash and loot began.

At the beginning, the guys were still tired of dealing with it. As the movements got bigger and bigger, the guy's eyes gradually turned red. Anyway, it was already messy and the boss was gone. He lost 1250 million in one night. It seemed that Ding Cuixuan was finished.

They can rob, and they can rob, and evil can spread in a moment. When the young men's eyes turned blood red, their destructive power was greater than that of the gamblers. The young men who knew Ding Cuixuan had robbed all their cash and boxes of cut jade materials. Finally, in order to cover up their crimes, they set fire to another handful of fire.

The blazing fire lit up the night sky. No matter who it is, Ding Cuixuan from Liulichang was completely finished after such a catastrophe.

After a brief period of prosperity, the gambling circle in the capital turned into nothingness. Some people who owe Zhu Zhen to usury were cheering, of course, these were all later stories.

When he opened his sour eyes, he could still see the dark night sky. Then he could see Xuan Qi's cold face. Zhu Zhen tried hard to make himself clear, and his memories surging like a tide. Soon Zhu Zhen realized his situation, his eyes cold, and his body began to tremble: "Where is Lord Yang?"

"It turned into a ball of black and gray. I don't know where it floats. You will soon see him." Xuan Qi said and reached out and patted Zhu Zhen's face: "I just want to live a quiet life. If you don't recruit you or provoke you, why can't you get along with me?"

This question is unanswered by Zhu Zhen. If God could give him another chance, he would definitely stay away from Xuan Qi and even be respectful to Xuan Qi. But it is too late to say this now, even Lord Yang has fallen into trouble, and Xuan Qi will definitely not let him go.

Zhu Zhen was extremely upset and wanted to plead, but found that he had nothing to say. The murderous intent in Xuan Qi's eyes was like Wanzai Han Bing. After a while, Zhu Zhen whispered: "Give me some pleasure."

"As you wish," Xuan Qi waved his hand, and his beard emerged from the black shadow. He gently stuffed Zhu Zhen into the cockpit of a pickup truck. Behind the pickup truck was four gasoline barrels loaded with gasoline. With the device set by the beard, the stagnant pickup truck rushed forward along the road. When it was supposed to turn, it hit the guardrail wall on the side of the road. The high-speed friction and impact formed a high temperature, igniting the gasoline in the oil barrel.

The blazing flames burned fiercely, and the gasoline was mixed with magnesium powder. The entire pickup truck was swallowed in an instant, and Zhu Zhen was directly wrapped in flames. The high temperature of thousands of degrees merged Zhu Zhen with steel, and there was another disaster in this world.

From beginning to end, Xuan Qi looked at the burning pickup indifferently and suddenly asked his beard: "Am I very cruel?"

The beard shook his head, his eyes were filled with fire, and he turned to ask Xuan Qi: "What is cruel?"

The bearded question was beyond Xuan Qi's expectations. He couldn't help but feel stunned. After thinking, he shook his head and said, "I don't know what cruelty is?"

The seemingly rough beard showed a more emotional side at this time. Looking at the burning Pika, he said, "Is it cruel to hunt lambs? Is it cruel to hunt eagles to hunt birds? As long as we live, everything we do is not cruel. If we don't deal with them like this, they will eat us."

The beard that has experienced the test of iron fire is more transparent than Xuan Qi. In this world where there is no right or wrong, it is not too much to face an opponent who wants his own life.

After a while, Xuan Qi breathed a long breath and said to his beard: "Let's go, I hope tomorrow will be a good weather."

Back in Huaqing Garden, Xuan Qi sat cross-legged on the cushion. The soul-rest jade in his heart kept cleaning Xuan Qi's soul and eliminating the continuous generation of inner demons. Xuan Qi, who should have cross-legged breathing and entered into meditation, has now been unable to enter meditation for a long time.

"What? I suddenly experienced too much and it was a bit difficult to accept?" The old man nodded when he saw Xuan Qi and continued to say, "You must know that you are Xuan Xiu, not an ordinary person. In the world of Xuan Xiu, the strong prey on the weak, and all this is natural. On the road of future practice, you will encounter enemies with ulterior motives. What should you do then? In fact, life is just a multiple-choice question. Is it difficult to choose whether it is eaten or eaten by others?"

Hearing the old man say this, Xuan Qi slowly pointed his head: "I try to figure it out..."

"I think you missed the most core point, that is the benefits of eating people." Seeing that Xuan Qi was still confused, the old man flashed bright light in front of Xuan Qi: "Twenty-eight pieces of gold, thirty-two pieces of mitral, and some medicinal materials that are older and almost psychic. Of course, there are spiritual stones with attributes, and cans of pills that can improve their cultivation... For these things, that kid has killed innocent people a lot."

The dazzling array of items flashed into Xuan Qi's eyes for a moment. When he was blowing Lord Yang, Xuan Qi also saw him bursting things out. As for what it was, Xuan Qi didn't pay attention to it. He grabbed and stuffed them into the old man's space. Now seeing these items, Xuan Qi couldn't help but be surprised: "Why did Lord Yang burst out on his body?"

"When your cultivation reaches the liquid transformation stage of true qi liquid, you can fold the mustard seeds and compress the space." Lao Feng popularized the knowledge in Xuan Qi: "You see, Lord Yang seems to have swept all these essence gold and silver into the sleeve of the robe. In fact, he will receive all of these into the mustard seeds he sacrificed."

"And the acquired thunderstorm defeated the thunder pool in his body, and the mustard seeds of the meizhu naturally turned into ashes. These things naturally exploded out." The old man said it for granted, and at the same time he also went in with his hands like everything, and then asked unscrupulously: "Are you feeling a little better now?"

Xuan Qi nodded silently, and the things in his heart that he could not understand became transparent in an instant. Those who kill people will always kill them, and eliminating evil is promoting good. Xuan Qi held a spirit stone and adjusted his breathing across his legs, and slowly entered into meditation.

Outside the Lei Xiao Sect Mountain Gate, the deacon reported this matter to the Xiangzhu case as quickly as possible. Xiangzhu looked at the information and was dazed. The outer monk who was punished by heaven would become a person in the devil's way? Xiangzhu immediately investigated Lao Yang's experience over the years, and this investigation really found out the problem.

The seemingly kind old guy had blood stains on his hands. At least thirty cultivators from other sects died. He usually thought he was honest and honest, but who would have thought that this guy had such a bad side?

Everything will disappear when a person dies. Once these scandals break out, it will affect the reputation of the Lei Xiao Sect. Besides, in recent years, major sects have fought openly and secretly, and many outer disciples have died. No sect has ever been investigated seriously. They only blame themselves for their poor academic skills. If they lose treasures, let the secular industries continue to look for them. As long as don’t make too much trouble and make people angry and resentful, that’s fine, does Lord Yang, who was punished by heaven, have this character?
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