Chapter 1145 Tricky Questions

At this time, the main rudder and the outer city of Tianwu Bank, almost everyone's eyes fell on the figure who was walking away.

All the monks and common people in the outer city were amazed.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe it. Someone would dare to make a big fuss about the chief rudder of Tianwu Bank!"

"What's more, Tianwu Bank has obviously suffered a big loss, but they still dare not pursue and kill them."

"Holding this breath in my heart, I'm afraid that the chief helmsman will be angry sooner or later!"

"Hahahaha, keep your voice down. It would be bad to be heard. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. How can Tianwu Bank be provoked by us casual cultivators?"

"Hey? By the way, the white-haired young man and his party just now seem to be a silver-level power in the Northern Territory, right?"

"It seems to be called Zhentian Pavilion."

"Why don't we join Zhentian Pavilion? Thinking about it, with my Seven Star Martial Saint realm, I won't be too bad after I go there."

"You have a good idea. If you want to go someday, please call me."

……

The casual cultivators in the outer city talked a lot.

Jiang Mo arrived on a dragon and led many strong men from Zhentian Pavilion to set off a bloody storm at the main rudder of Tianwu Bank, which made the casual cultivators feel excited and excited.

"Damn bastard!"

Looking at the group of people gradually disappearing into the sky, Yang Yun smashed the marble table with his fist, and powder was scattered everywhere. No one dared to touch his bad head at this moment.

However, the other three-domain sub-helm members hadn't arrived yet, and Yang Yunzhi didn't dare to stop Jiang Mo and the others from leaving.

"Master Rudder, this Tiantian Pavilion is too arrogant. When the people from the Three Regions Division arrive, we will kill him immediately!"

A senior executive of Tianwu Bank said.

Snapped!
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yunzhi slapped him across the face with his backhand.

Immediately, his face swelled up high, like a pig's head.

In the battle just now, this person didn't contribute too much, so he didn't suffer any injuries.

However, Yang Yunzhi's slap did not hit him lightly.

"Idiot, do you want me to completely destroy Tianwu Bank? Can't you see how strong that evil dragon is? Even I can only be deflated, even if other people from the three domains come, We can only barely maintain the situation."

"You still want to take revenge, I think your brain is flooded, right?"

Yang Yunzhi's ice-cold shout made the high-ranking man dare not breathe.

Seeing that Yang Yunzhi was in a rage, the others stopped talking, for fear of causing unwarranted disaster.

"Hehe, I won't stay in the Hanging City anymore. In the future, if there is any need, Master Yang just ask."

The owner of Hanging City cupped his fists at Yang Yunzhi and said with a smile.

As one of the four gold-level powers, the Hanging City is naturally happy to see Tianwu Bank weakened.

"No delivery."

Yang Yunzhi said with a cold face.

Just now, the lord of Hanging City withdrew from the battle and let him face off against the Immemorial Blood Spirit Dragon alone, which made Yang Yunzhi very upset.

"Hey, let's go."

Seeing Yang Yunzhi's attitude, the lord of Hanging City snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and led everyone away.

The two gold-level forces that were supposed to form an alliance, just like Jiang Mo's appearance, at this time the relationship has become stiff.

"City Master Mo is gone, so it's time for us to leave too."

At this time, those silver-level forces and bronze-level forces all stood up one after another, clasped their fists and said.

In the current situation, the alliance must be disbanded.

Tianwu bank, which just lost the battle, how can it still have prestige, commanding everyone?

"Get out, get out of my way!"

Yang Yunzhi's attitude towards the hanging city lord was only a little cold, but when dealing with these silver-level forces and bronze-level forces, he didn't have a good face at all, and he just started to curse.

Those forces didn't dare to speak back, but their faces were all ugly, and they got up and left one after another.

"Why is the chief rudder so angry? That Jiang Mo has already been hit by my ghost-eyed Gu worm. Within a few days, he will surely die without a whole body. At that time, the dragons in Zhentian Pavilion will have no leader, and the chief rudder will go to clean them up. Isn't it easy?"

A voice slowly came out from the water prison.

That is the Gu refiner from Southern Border.

Yang Yunzhi paid a huge price to invite this person out of the mountain, naturally he didn't dare to offend him.

When he heard that Jiang Mo was about to die without a whole body, Yang Yunzhi's ugly face improved a lot.

Everyone looked at the Southern Border Gu Refining Master with a trace of fear on their faces.

Obviously, no one would dare to provoke someone who knows how to refine Gu worms.

"Good, good, good. With Master Miao's words, Yang is relieved."

"After that Jiang Mo is completely dead, I, Tianwu Bank, will gather all my strength and send troops to the Northern Territory to wash away today's shame with blood!"

……

Beiyu, Zhentian Pavilion.

At this moment, Ling'er is already here, waiting for a long time.

Beside her, Xueying and Cang Xuechen both looked at the sky.

"Madam, although the Tianwu Bank is a gold-level force, the real dragon of the Pavilion Master is very powerful. The Pavilion Master and the others will not be in any danger."

A monk comforted beside him.

Ling'er nodded, and suddenly, in the clouds, came the sound of a vast dragon chant.

Soon, the clouds were torn apart, and a huge dragon burst out, and it was Jiang Mo and the others on it.

When she saw Jiang Mo, Ling'er's pretty face showed a trace of joy, but she noticed that Jiang Mo spat out several mouthfuls of blood one after another.

"Brother Mo, what's the matter?"

With a movement of her delicate body, she flew into the void, her pretty face was full of worry.

At this moment, Miss Wu was supporting Jiang Mo. When she saw Ling'er, she quickly apologized and said, "Ma'am, it's Miss Wu's fault. She shouldn't have left Zhentian Pavilion and put your son in danger and got seriously injured."

Ling'er shook her head, she didn't look at Wu Nu, her eyes fell on Jiang Mo.

At this moment, Jiang Mo's face was very pale, and she also felt that the breath in Jiang Mo's body was churning, very disordered.

"I can't blame you for this matter. You have helped me so much. If I knew you were in danger and I refused to save you, wouldn't I be a heartless person?" Jiang Mo opened his eyes, a little He said with a hard smile.

Just now, he tried to suppress the ghost-flame Gu worm with the Eight Desolation Fentian Flame, but it was useless at all, as if the Ghost-flame Gu worm was immune to the Eight Desolation Fentian Flame.

"Let's not talk about that, Miss Wu, go back and rest first, and leave the rest to me." Ling'er supported Jiang Mo and flew back to his room.

Wu Nv originally wanted to come and take care of her, but she thought that Ling'er was the son's wife, so she was naturally more qualified than him, so she could only sigh softly.

"Brother Mo, tell Linger what kind of poison you have? What can Linger do to detoxify you?"

Back in the room, Linger asked worriedly.

"It should be a Gu worm... However, this Gu worm, I'm afraid it's not very easy to get rid of."

Jiang Mo sighed with difficulty...

(End of this chapter)

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