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Blue Jade didn't know what had happened.
However, even if he knew, he didn't care.
Since he was here, what problem could there be?
He just had to do his own thing. He didn't kill the innocent.
If anyone was not convinced, they would come to Master Lan's hands and fight to the death.
What else could he do?
Not to mention those righteous words.
The words were divided into several parts.
Anyone would feel indignant if the short country's cargo ship was sunk. First, they had spent a large amount of manpower, material resources, and financial resources to get such a batch of smoky soil worth almost ten billion yuan. In the end, it had not even reached the North Sea.
He sank into the raging river.
The short president, who had woken up, personally led a team to search the river.
But it was all according to what Blue Jade said.
Everyone who went down would die. It was like a weight falling into the water. No one could come up!
What should he do?
There was a way.
Find a local mutant with cultivation in the North Sea. Of course, they were not fools. Who would want to do such a life-risking business with you?
The reward was quite high, but the money was not worth spending. The river was full of water ghosts.
Although one or two might be a small matter, it was not a big problem.
Any mutant with a bit of cultivation would pat his chest and say,""Kill him!"
However, there were at least tens of thousands of water ghosts here.
Forget about them.
Even if the 72 Conferred Kings Tianjiao were to come, it would probably be difficult to handle.
After that, no one paid any attention to these people from the Dwarf Country.
I'm sorry, this is the North Sea, not your island country. You're just an outsider. A strong dragon won't suppress a local snake.
You are at most a cricket.
When the ordinary people saw these foreign devils and people from other countries, they might call them 'Sir Yang', and they would be happy to hear it.
Who would care about you if you were serious and capable?
In the current North Sea, even the officials were not useful.
Then you have to ask, if the official is not useful, what is useful?
Sigh, the Thirteen Gangsters, the Commanders of the Nine Gates, and Master Lan, who did nothing, were all useful.
The matter of Lan Yu killing the coachman and the dragons, tigers, and leopards had long been spread out. That caused a commotion in the Northern Sea.
The storyteller under the bridge divided the story into eighty-one parts and then added the details he thought of.
Every day, they would go back and forth under the bridge and in the teahouse.
Along the way, the blue jade porridge in the north of the city brought him a good reputation.
Whenever a foreigner came to Beihai, he would ask who Master Lan was.
It was guaranteed that any random coachman would be able to use its glib tongue to exaggerate the story of Master Lan that it had heard from the storyteller.
That was a soul-stirring feeling, and it was called hot-blooded.
What Master Lan was not a person in the pool, he just liked to be idle, so he did not care about the affairs of the martial arts world. However, there were always little rascals who did not know their limits and came to provoke him.
Chief Lan slammed the table in anger and stood up. He killed those people who bullied and bullied others until they wet their pants.
Alright.
The story inside could not be told in three days and three nights, and it was not repeated.
Let's continue talking about the Chamber of Commerce of the Dwarf Country.
These people couldn't salvage it, so they thought that Lan Yu had taken their things. Now that they didn't succeed, should they return it to them?
Since someone had mentioned it, someone else had the same idea.
But who could he ask for the things he had given earlier?
First of all, these people knew what kind of person Lan Yu was. They knew more than ordinary citizens.
This master was not someone who was easy to talk to.
Now that he was in the North Sea, if he made this person unhappy, the consequences would be serious.
After thinking about it, he decided to call the number one expert in the Chamber of Commerce.
He was also worried that he might not be able to defeat them.
They went outside to invite people. When others heard Lan Yu's name, they all shook their heads.
Finding trouble with Master Lan in the Northern Sea? You're asking for death!
Fine.
This matter could only be delayed.
Speaking of Blue Jade.
The scene was sent back to Blue Jade.
It was already afternoon in the courtyard of the Lan family funeral parlor.
The refined liquid of countless ores in Lan Yu's hand was currently condensing into an incomparably strange weapon.
It was for a scimitar.
It was green in color, with red patterns connecting it, and there were three protruding things on each side of the blade.
After a while, Lan Yu retracted the flame.
The green scimitar in the air instantly flew into Lan Yu's hand.
The six oddly-shaped daggers on the scimitar flew out and pierced through the courtyard.
Lan Yu threw it, and the curved blade flew up with it. The sharpness of the blade could be felt even from a distance.
He reached out his hand again.
The scimitar flew back to Lan Yu's hand, and the six flying knives flew back to the back of the scimitar.
Mother and Child Green Beetle Blades.
The machete was the mother, and the flying knife was the son. They were extremely sharp.
"It's a pretty good magic tool.”
Lan Yu said as she waved the Mother and Child Green Beetle Blades a few times.
This was the first magic tool he had refined, and Lan Yu was very useful to him.
This thing could be used as a hidden weapon to hurt people, but it could also be used as a weapon.
The Shangyang acupoint on Lan Yu's index finger flashed with white light and the Mother and Child Qingfu Blades were kept in the Shangyang acupoint.
"Old Cat, get someone to inform Jiang Junxiong to go to the dock to pick up the goods. Also, get some disciples to dig a hole in the back of the mountain that can accommodate a hundred people.”
"Understood!"
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At the north pier.
A few official trucks drove into the dock in a grandiose manner without any hesitation.
In the corner of the warehouse at the edge of the dock.
Jiang Junxiong got out of the car and Cat Fairy went to pick him up.
He cupped his hands at Jiang Junxiong and said,"Mr. Jiang, everything is inside. Please follow me!”
Cat Xian Er led the way.
"Where's your Master Lan?" Jiang Junxiong asked.”
"Master is cultivating at home and can't leave for the time being. He specially asked me to entertain Mr. Jiang.”
What did he mean by not being able to leave?
Lan Yu was too lazy to move.
She had things to do at night and was busy every day. Did she need to trouble him with such a small matter?
Jiang Junxiong nodded.
He followed Cat Fairy into the warehouse.
In the middle of the old warehouse that was full of dust, a small mountain of smoky soil was placed in the middle.
At the side.
The two brothers, Jin Zhongjin and Aren't Called, stood guard at the side like door gods.
He saw that it was You Hua.
The two of them stood up and said,"Greetings to Elder Cat."”
"Thank you for your hard work!"
"Mr. Jiang, these are the goods."”
Jiang Junxiong casually looked around before calling his men to load the truck.
Originally, Jiang Junxiong had also come to see Lan Yu. Now that Lan Yu hadn't arrived, he looked uninterested in everything.
Soon, the items were packed.
The truck drove away.
Cat Xian Er called Jin Zhong and his brother over and took out a ball of pure incense.""This is my reward for the two of you.”
Cat Xian Er tossed the incense stick into the hands of the two brothers.
"Thank you, Elder Cat!" x2
"You should thank Master Lan."
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In the grave mountain behind the Lan family funeral parlor.
Lan Yu randomly found an empty place and instructed his disciples to dig a big pit.
"Come on, throw the corpse in."
Following Lan Yu's order.
One after another, corpses were dragged over and thrown into the pit, gradually accumulating.
Looking at the pile of corpses, Lan Yu took a few steps back.
At this moment.
Behind him, dozens of people stepped forward. They were all dressed in black and held machetes in their hands.
"Go!" An order came from behind.”
Dozens of people from Dima jumped into the pit.
He picked up the steel knife in his hand and started an extremely bloody chop.
If an ordinary person witnessed such a scene, they would definitely be scared out of their wits.
Lan Yu stood by the pit and looked at it without changing her expression. She kept chanting an incantation, and the world darkened.
The wind howled.
The blood qi in the pit became more and more condensed.
Waves of resentment soared into the sky.
The blood in the pit gradually gathered into a pool.
When the horses saw that the Old Master had reached the level he had mentioned, they also walked up with pale faces.
Even if it was anyone else, they wouldn't have a good time.
He watched.
As Blue Jade chanted the incantation, the unknown liquid in the pit began to form a vortex. From time to time, one could see something that looked like a human face appear in the blood pool.
Halfway through, Lan Yu waved her hand, and the carriage driver's corpse instantly flew out from the Shangyang acupoint and fell into the blood pool.
As the corpse fell into the pool, the blood pool began to boil and churn wildly.
It was automatically pieced together and absorbed.
A monster was forming.
Lan Yu opened her hands and chanted the incantation faster and faster.
" You are a dirty existence, you are synonymous with evil, you are chaos…"
Kacha... Kacha Kacha
The monster gradually took shape.
It was dozens of meters long, with hundreds of hands and legs. Countless heads were piled up together, and faces of different shapes and sizes appeared on its body.
At a glance, it looked like a centipede from that evil and dirty place.
In the middle of the monster's body, the coachman's face was looking at Blue Jade.
"As expected, disgusting people should become disgusting creatures.”
Lan Yu said indifferently.
Although this thing was disgusting, its combat strength was very terrifying.
Honestly speaking, Lan Yu had never planned on refining this hundred-man centipede.
However, there was nothing he could do. The materials were too abundant.
It was the coachman and the hundred people on the short country's cargo ship.
Could the people of this short country still be considered humans?
Towards them, Lan Yu did not have the slightest bit of compassion.
"If my actions were seen by those so-called righteous people, would everyone shout and beat me up?”
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