The super soldier king of the stunning president

Chapter 142

"Boom boom boom——"

Wu Di ordered the hotel attendant to find an iron rod, and lightly tapped the rusted iron on the outer layer of the broken sword.

The rusted iron fell off piece by piece, and the shape of the small dagger inside gradually became clear.

The small dagger is three centimeters wide and only fifteen centimeters long, much smaller than ordinary household fruit knives.

Its edge is very dull, and it feels like cutting vegetables is a problem, but when you touch it with your hand, you can feel its infinite sharpness, as if a small gap is cut in the skin of your finger.

"It's so cold!"

The small dagger was completely dug out, Wu Di put it in his palm and squeezed it, a chill that felt like a heart-warming chill swept through his whole body immediately.

"What a strong evil spirit!"

Wu Di took a closer look, and found that the chills all came from the evil spirit contained in the small dagger, and couldn't help but marvel for a while.

The evil spirit exuding from the dagger seems to be able to suppress people to suffocation.

Wu Di looked carefully at the material of the small dagger, only to find that it was refined from something he had never seen before, like iron but not iron.

"Hi!"

Wu Di raised his hand and slashed at the steel pipe used to knock rusty iron.

With a soft sound of "magnetism", the entire steel pipe and the marble table underneath were cut in half, as fragile as two pieces of paper.

"Rely on!"

Wu Di's eyes widened, staring at what he saw in disbelief.

If he hadn't done it himself and replaced it with other people to demonstrate, he would have been a liar who used it as a prop for a long time.

Even a marble can be cut in half like white paper, isn't this dagger too sharp?
"Try again!"

Wu Di raised his hand, and lightly chopped down on the other half of the steel pipe and marble. The result was still the same as before, easily cut in half.

"Baby, it's really a rare and good weapon!"

Wu Di laughed out of joy, thinking that it was really worthwhile to buy such an unparalleled sharp dagger for 300 million.

Each genuine Longquan sword is worth more than 300 million yuan, but Wu Di can pat his chest to assure that they are definitely not as sharp as the small dagger in his hand.

He remembered that at the treasure appraising meeting before, everyone treated the broken sword with the small dagger as scrap copper and iron, and couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

Hahaha--

They're all a bunch of blind fools, they lost their watermelons and picked up sesame seeds, but they're still enjoying themselves.

If it wasn't for Mo Qingkuang who suddenly became interested in this broken sword and felt that Wu Di's bidding would hurt his face, the price probably wouldn't be as high as 300 million.

"Good good!"

The more Wu Di looked at it, the more pleasing it became, and he felt that the little dagger was really a priceless treasure, and it was worth offending Mo Frivolous for it.

"Mo frivolous, is it the Mo family?"

Wu Di gritted his teeth secretly and clenched his fists involuntarily when he thought of being chased and killed like a dog by two body-tempering seventh-layer masters today.

This feud is settled!
From now on, the Mo family is his mortal enemy, and he is also the enemy of the Mo family.

"It seems that I have to improve my strength quickly!"

Wu Di thought that the Mo family would be his enemy from now on, and couldn't help but urgently hope that he could improve his strength quickly.

The Mo family is really too powerful, and the two sides had just had a little conflict, and the first time they sent out was a warrior of the seventh level of body tempering.

They will have to wait for a while, they understand that the two masters they sent out were suddenly stopped by Wu Di, wouldn't they send out more powerful masters?
Wu Di was not sure that he would use the dagger to savior and use evil spirit to enhance his strength like before.

He thought, next time the masters sent by the Mo family will at least have to be above the ninth level of body tempering, right?

"Boom boom-"

Wu Di desperately ran the Boundless Heart Sutra, slowly refining the two borrowed different powers.

He had a hunch that once the evil energy in his body was refined, his personal strength would have to improve by leaps and bounds.

"boom--"

Finally, after seven or eight hours of hard work, Wu Di finally refined that evil spirit, broke through the barrier of the sixth level of realm, and reached the seventh level of body tempering.

"Finally seventh level!"

The moment he broke through the seventh layer of body tempering, Wu Di felt unspeakable joy in his heart, and his sense of security increased a lot.

If the Mo family dispatched next time it was a master of the Ninth Layer of Body Tempering, instead of two people attacking together or even Xiaoyu was worried about it, it would not be impossible to escape or use combat experience to kill them.

"What a blessing in disguise!"

Wu Di thought of offending the powerful Mo family because of this broken sword, and because of the broken sword, his strength increased by two levels and a peerless sword, let alone how happy he was

……

At seven o'clock the next morning, Mo Qingkuang was living in the villa, and was woken up early in the morning by his closest dog leg, Zhao Sixi.

"Master is not well. The two masters we sent out are already dead. They were killed by the bastard Wu Di. The bodies were found by the river [-] kilometers away." Seeing Mo Qingkuang open his eyes, Zhao Sixi immediately panicked Zhang Di opened his mouth to report.

"what--"

Mo Qingkuang froze for a moment, and his whole body shot up from the chair, shouting in disbelief, "How is this possible?""

Even if he was killed, he couldn't believe it. Two well-known men in the family who had killed countless retired special forces soldiers for more than ten years were just killed by Wu Di.

"I don't believe it, how could that little bastard Wu Di defeat Uncle Long and Uncle Cat!" Mo frivolously murmured in disbelief as if he was being foolish.

"I don't believe that Uncle Cat and the others were killed just like that."

Zhao Sixi also showed an expression of disbelief, and said stupidly: "But the fact is, they were really killed. This is a photo of death."

"damn it!"

Mo Qingkuang gritted his teeth angrily, and said viciously: "Immediately order to bring back Uncle Cat's and their bodies, and then carefully examine the real cause of their death."

"Yes." The dog leg Zhao Sixi replied.

Mo frivolously thought for a while, and then said: "Wu Di, that little bastard who bullied me and killed the loyal servant of the Mo family, this account must not be settled like this. You immediately order to go down and look around His whereabouts, waiting for an opportunity to retaliate!"

"Little one understands!" Zhao Sixi said.

Mo Qingkuang nodded in satisfaction, and then said aloud: "Our two most powerful masters in Jiangcheng have been killed by Wu Di, and if we send out warriors who are weaker than them, I am afraid there will only be a dead end."

"What does the young master mean?" Zhao Sixi raised his eyebrows, puzzled.

"Humph!"

Mo Qingkuang snorted coldly, and said angrily: "Of course, report to the headquarters of the Mo family in the provincial capital and tell them to send more powerful masters. How can our Mo family be easily bullied?"

"Yes!" Zhao Sixi shouted, turned around and followed Mo Qingkuang's instructions.

"Wu Die? Is he an eight-year veteran?"

Mo Qingkuang laughed coldly on the bed, and said ferociously: "If you offend our Mo family, you will also die!"

(End of this chapter)