Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors Chapter 377

Late at night.

In the sky, flowing clouds passed by, obscuring the bright moon.

Two figures came across the silent street, and they were Ma Yinglong and Wang Xuanzhi.

Since entering the capital, they have been arranged to enter the Imperial Demon Division and serve as the [Flag Commander].

This was the position that Shang Tianhe had dreamed of at the beginning. Besides, he was a Beijing official, so his status and treatment far exceeded that of Lin'an House.

Today, Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong have high salaries.

Only the silver is [one hundred and twenty taels of red gold] every month.

You know, even in Lin'an Mansion, it is settled in silver.

Red gold, that is a strange metal that can only be refined by Taoist methods. It can be refined and used as medicine. It is of great value and incomparably precious.

However, every major commercial bank in the capital has rules, as long as the settlement is made with pure gold, no matter what kind of transaction, there will be a 30% discount.

In addition to red gold, there are also pills, talismans, materials and other rations every month.

It can be said that after entering the capital, Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong soared into the sky, and they were different from then on.

But it is precisely because of this that they know the importance of resources for cultivation.

Especially after stepping into the Nine Changes, their bodies are a bottomless pit, and any resources can be swallowed.

They still have huge potential to be tapped.

What's more, the capital is the most prosperous place in the world, with the flow of wealth and goods, any treasure can be sold here.

In order to improve their cultivation, Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong not only spent all their monthly salaries, but even borrowed a lot of foreign loans.

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have bought that [Golden Soul Yangshen Pill], it's too expensive." Ma Yinglong sighed and glanced at Wang Xuanzhi next to him: "Why didn't you stop me?"

“Fart, did you stop me when I bought the [Nine Bamboo Spirit Liquid]?” Wang Xuanzhi gave him a stern look.

Today, his pockets are cleaner than his face.

"It's a bit more expensive, but the effect is really good."

"That's right, it's worth the money."

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

It was because they spent all that they had just found a way to make money.

Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong came to a courtyard, pushed the door and walked in.

The yard is huge, with lanterns hanging along the way, illuminating the road ahead.

Not long after, the sound of fighting and shouting continued.

Turning around, a martial arts training field appeared in front of him.

At this moment, on the martial arts training ground, there are many masters lying down in various places, scarlet blood is flowing wantonly, and miserable and powerless mourning can be heard from their mouths.

"Did you fall down yet?"

In the center of the martial arts field, a slender young man said lightly.

In front of him, there was a man and a woman standing, but both of them were seriously injured.

The man's lower abdomen was bleeding continuously, and half of his intestines were exposed.

The woman was even more miserable, the bones of her arms were all shattered, and she fell in front of her.

"We admit defeat, Young Master..." The man shook his head weakly.

The couple originally wanted to earn some money to find a doctor for their sickly young son.

Who would have thought that the strength and ferocity of this young master in front of him was completely beyond their imagination.

"If you haven't fallen, you don't lose."

The young man smiled slightly, his figure flashed like a thunderbolt, and suddenly appeared in front of a man and a woman, probing like a dragon, directly piercing the lower abdomen of the two.

Only a scream sounded, and two **** figures flew out and landed heavily on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Can you still stand in front of me?" The boy licked the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"Already conceded defeat and killed the killer?"

Ma Yinglong frowned.

This place is very special, specially recruiting masters, as the sparring of those princes' children, to fight with them.

In the slang words of the industry, this is called a "person pile", and generally only these prominent princely families can afford a "person pile".

But usually, being a sparring is not a real life-and-death fight, it's all about stopping.

It is rare to see such a ruthless young man in front of him.

"You two, keep your voice down, this is the prince of Marquis Shenwu."

Next to him, a middle-aged man with a scarred face whispered.

He is the "Zhuangtou" and specially recruits "Ren Zhuang" for these princely disciples.

The business between Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong was introduced by him. Nine-transformation powerhouses are rare among the "human piles".

"Prince of the Marquis of Shenwu!?"

Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong looked at each other.

Of course they have heard the name of this Young Master.

Wu Antong, it is said that he is the most favored son of the Marquis of Shenwu.

"The recent crowd has become more and more ugly, Scar, are you going to fool me with these rubbish?"

Wu Antong moved his wrist, and a cold glow appeared in his indifferent eyes.

The fight just now did not arouse his desire.

"Sir, rest your anger." Scar hurriedly laughed along, this is the gold master, and he was more careful than his father.

"It's not that these people are not strong, it's that the prince's magic is unparalleled in the world."

"Stop talking, if it's all at this level, I won't come." Wu Antong said lightly.

The King of Yuan's Law Fair is coming soon, he needs to improve his strength as soon as possible, brushing the "human pile" can accumulate combat experience and maintain the best martial arts.

"The prince is joking, I have specially recruited two masters for the prince. They are the flag leaders of the Imperial Demon Division." Knife Scar pointed to the corner with pride and flattery in his eyes.

"A master of nine transformations!?"

Wu Antong was slightly moved, and he cast his eyes to Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong.

The brows of the two were slightly condensed, and they did not have a good impression of this young marquis, and immediately showed a trace of breath, majestic and vast, like a gust of wind rushing.

"It's a bit interesting." Wu Antong nodded and said with a smile: "This errand is a good job, let the two of them come over and try their skills."

"You two, Master Young Master, come up."

Scar raised his hand to say hello, and he left the training ground.

At the same time, Ma Yinglong and Wang Xuanzhi looked at each other and walked to the center of the training ground.

"Two people? Only the two of them dare to fight against the Young Master?"

"Crazy, really crazy, this is totally courting death."

"I bet ten breaths of time, they will be killed by the young master."

Outside the venue, everyone exclaimed, a little unbelievable.

The Marquis of Shenwu established his family based on Wu, and his sons had no swindles, especially Wu Antong, who was very talented and had already entered the Nine Changes.

In this martial arts field, not only has he never lost, he has not even scratched his skin.

"It looks like you guys are very confident, the nine-transformation masters are really good." Wu Antong looked at the two indifferently, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a sneering look.

"However...you should have only opened [One Trick]."

The voice fell, and a majestic aura rose from Wu Antong's body into the sky, majestic like a fire, terrifying.

Wang Xuanzhi, Ma Yinglong changed color violently.

Such a weather, at least open the [Three Apertures].

"Don't worry, against you, I will suppress my strength to the same level." Wu Antong sneered.

How noble is he, how can he oppress people with circumstances when dealing with these rogues? In an instant, the battle will be over.

rumbling...

When the voice fell, Wu Antong flashed and suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong looked at each other, both showing a ruthless look.

"Fuck him!"

With a loud roar, Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong shot at the same time.

Their auras changed suddenly, like monsters, terrifying power roared out of their bodies, shattering the earth.

"This is……"

Wu Antong's color changed slightly, only to feel the gust of wind blowing against his heart.

Ma Yinglong's fist was as heavy as a mountain. He flicked his fingers, and the wind was like a sword, hitting the waving fist, but it didn't even have the slightest effect.

boom……

Ma Yinglong's fist fell on Wu Antong's shoulder, and a violent crushing sensation followed.

His bones creaked, and the unprecedented pain dared to spread throughout his body.

Wu Antong was inexplicably shocked. How could a master [Yi Qiao] possess such power, it was totally unreasonable.

He didn't know at all that Ma Yinglong looked like a human, but there was a big monster hidden in his body.

rumbling...

Wu Antong's astonishment was not over yet, Wang Xuanzhi's palm slashed, and the sharp aura directly tore his clothes, and even his inner armor was shaken.

hum...

Seeing this, Wang Xuanzhi raised his arm violently and slashed the mountain with his giant axe. A terrifying energy swept across Wu Antong's fair face, and the scarlet blood flowed wantonly, making it particularly dazzling in the horrified eyes of everyone.

boom……

The loud noise fell, and Wu Antong flew out in response.

The entire training ground was silent.

No one would have imagined that the invincible and undefeated Young Master would be injured, on the bodies of two unnamed soldiers.

At this moment, even Scar's mouth has grown, and it is unacceptable.

"Okay, very good, it can actually hurt me!"

Wu Antong landed smoothly, raised his hand and touched his cheek, the slight tingling sensation made his blood boil.

"Master Young Master, continue?" Ma Yinglong laughed.

Wu Antong stared at Ma Yinglong, then looked at Wang Xuanzhi, and re-examined the two of them.

"It's finally interesting."

When the voice fell, Wu Antong turned into an afterimage again and appeared in front of the two of them.

Wang Xuanzhi, Ma Yinglong laughed inwardly.

rumbling...

However, at this moment, an unparalleled power awakened in Wu Antong's body.

"you……"

Wang Xuanzhi's color changed suddenly, he couldn't believe it.

This young marquis actually went back on his word, released his power without any scruples, and completely suppressed people with his realm.

rumbling...

Both fists penetrated and fell on Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong.

The two of them groaned, the ribs on their chests broke in unison, and the whole person flew out like a meteor.

"Isn't it crazy just now? Go ahead."

Wu Antong followed him like a shadow, and as soon as he pointed it out, Ma Yinglong's fist burst into flesh and blood, and cracks appeared on the fist bones.

boom……

The two of them landed heavily, and Wu Antong stabbed again, shattering Wang Xuanzhi's arm bone.

"you……"

The two were shocked and angry, gritted their teeth and looked at the young prince in front of them.

"waste!"

Wu Antong was condescending and looked at them coldly, his terrifying blood surging like a storm, pressing the two of them to the ground, unable to move.

Their blood was squeezed together, as if it would burst open at any time, and blood had oozing from the corners of their eyes.

"Master Young Master, we can't fight anymore, they will die." Scar panicked when he saw this, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"As far as the two wastes are concerned~www.mtlnovel.com~ their skills are inferior to others, who can be blamed?" Wu Antong sneered.

"They are the flag leaders of the Yu Yao Division. Although Young Master is not afraid, it will be trouble if one of them dies." Knife Scar kept begging for mercy.

"Two wastes, if they are killed, they will dirty my hands."

Wu Antong let out a cold snort, his blood was mad, and he directly threw Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong out of the martial arts field.

"Don't send such waste in the future."

Wu Antong dropped those words lightly, turned around and left.

Scar looked terrified, and did not dare to mention the reward.

He hurried forward to check the injuries of Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong. Although they were serious, they saved a life.

"Hey, brother, you are unlucky." Scar couldn't help shaking his head.

In a place like the capital, if there is no background and no foundation, it can only be trampled on by others.

What's more, the one who trampled on them was the most favored son of Marquis Shenwu, and it was not bad to be able to save his life.

That night, Knife Scar sent someone to send Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong back to their residence. They simply dealt with the injuries, and left a token fee for the soup.

Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong were lying on the bed, the essence accumulated in their flesh and blood surged like a tide, repairing their injuries.

For them, such injuries recover much faster than ordinary people.

But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't swallow the breath that had accumulated in his chest.

"Master Young Master, you wait for me."

Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong finally regained some intuition, they clenched their fists, and their hearts were filled with resentment.

The next day, at noon.

The two have recovered seven to eighty-eight and can get out of bed for activities, but the injuries on their arms are still terrifying.

"Lao Wang, Lao Ma, Lao Tzu is here to see you."

At this moment, a familiar laugh came from outside the door! !

Chapter end