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Chapter 112 Terrible Magical Weapon
A majestic-looking big cat, in Wuyou City, looked curiously at Xu Shun who was saving people.

The big cat is orange all over, with a white belly, except for the two pointed tufts of hair on its ears and its tail, which are black.

The tail is black and short, which looks funny.

(Looks like this)

The big cat's two big eyes stared at Xu Shun.

She was looking at Xu Shun, and also at the... feces pot next to Xu Shun.

The dung pot gave off a strange wave that seduced her heart.

Shit... is attracting me?
she wondered.

"Master, what's wrong?" A woman picked her up. The woman had a pair of eyebrows that were like knives.

"I'm just curious." Big Cat said, "The clay pot next to that man makes me feel itchy."

"... Master, there is feces in there." The woman stroked the big cat's back and said, "You can't eat that."

"Of course I know, that's why I'm wondering." Big Cat said, "How many people are there in the Dan Club now?"

The woman sighed and said, "Master Ma and Master Wen are dead, Master Yan is dead, Master Chen has become a dried corpse, and Master Jiang is missing."

"We are the only ones left, along with two or three other cats, big and small."

Big Cat shook his head and said, "It's a pity for the two leaders. Yan Zijian is too stupid. Have you found out who that person is?"

Xu Shun was wearing a purple-gray Taoist robe, a gourd on his waist, a sword on his back, and a pig-face mask, exactly like the attire of the twelve Earthly Branches under Yan Zijian.

But the other earthly branches were transformed into strange blood swords by Yan Zijian, and he was the only one who avoided them.

So he is definitely not one of the twelve Earthly Branches.

So, who is he?
The woman began to speak, "I asked around, and several people in the guild thought he looked strange. He might not be a member of the guild."

"I think our area belongs to Taixuan Sect. The rapid development of our association over the past decade is inseparable from the secret support of Taixuan Sect."

"Could he be someone planted by the Taixuan Sect?"

The big cat said, "Tai Xuan Zong is good at Taoism. He uses swords and the black tiger sword energy."

"A person who carries a sword is not necessarily good at using it!" said the woman.

The big cat was silent. Using the sword might be a cover. Is it possible that there is no sword cultivator in such a large sect like Taixuan Sect?

What the eyes see may not be true.

"Oh, I have to wander again!" The big cat scratched his ears with his claws.

Normally she just has to help the Jockey Club owner look after the purchasing accounts, and her life is so comfortable.

Now, the big trees that provide shelter from the wind are gone.

"Let's go!" The big cat turned to the woman and said, "There's nothing to stay here for."

"Where is the elixir?" the woman asked.

"That's a nuisance! Don't bother with it!" said the big cat.

"Indeed! I heard that the flowers in Butterfly Spring are blooming, so why don't we go there!" said the woman.

"Whatever." Big Cat didn't object.

Under the cover of night, the man and the cat disappeared.

When the sun came out, Xu Shun, Jia Dazi and a few others finally rescued the survivors of Wuyou City.

Jia Dazi and his two henchmen were lucky enough not to die.

When the explosion happened, they were far away from the center of the explosion. When the blood light enveloped them, they wanted to rush out of Wuyou City, but were stopped by the blood light.

Just as they were waiting to die, the blood disappeared again!
So they thought about it for a long time and finally returned to Wuyou City.

They wanted to see if there were any bargains to be made in Wuyou City, and then they saw Xu Shun rescuing people. After that, they were called by Xu Shun to do hard labor and also started rescuing people.

Saving one person earns one thanks, saving ten people earns ten thanks.

Every thank you will make him feel extremely satisfied. "Ah! Huang Danhui is really a piece of shit, too tragic!" Jia Dazi saw a prosperous city with his own eyes yesterday, but today he saw only ruins, and couldn't help but say.

Ah Ye and the other henchman also stopped talking.

Overnight, the drastic changes in Wuyou City were like the destruction of a natural disaster, which made the two of them not want to talk.

The human heart is made of flesh.

Hearing about a person's death is different from seeing a person's death with your own eyes; there is also a difference between seeing a disaster with your own eyes and hearing about it.

"Da Zi, why does the boss carry a dung can?" Ah Ye asked Jia Da Zi secretly.

Jia Dazi wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Don't ask about the boss's hobby."

"But..." Ah Ye swallowed and said, "The dung pot is tempting me to eat it!"

"I know...it is also tempting me to eat it!" said Jia Dazi.

"...Me too!" said another henchman.

The three of them fell silent for a moment.

They are rat demons, not dog demons!

One person's taste may have changed, but if three people feel the same way, there must be something weird!
Jia Dazai speculated, "Could it be... this is the boss's new magic weapon?"

"Huh?" Ah Ye was stunned. What kind of magical weapon is a dung pot?

"With the master's cultivation, it would be very difficult for him to deal with people like us. Therefore, he refined such a magical weapon!" Jia Dazi said confidently:
"He used a dung pot to lure others into eating dung. When they ate, he would just watch with a smile on his face, enjoying it!"

"So terrifying, so vicious, worthy of being a cultivator of the Huangdan Society!"

When Ah Ye heard what Da Zi said, he felt that it made some sense and nodded, saying, "It seems... it makes sense."

Otherwise, why would Xu Shun have a stinky dung pot next to him? It must be used for fishing.

"The only pity is that this trick may not be very effective against the dog demon." Da Zi said: "This is probably the only nemesis of this terrible magic weapon!"

"What the hell!" Xu Shun had been listening to the three people chattering for a long time.

What a terrible magical weapon! It made him laugh and cry.

How could this person be so imaginative!
He observed Jia Dazi and the other two for a long time and found that although they were a bit muddle-headed, they were not bad people. They were quite patient and careful in the process of saving people.

"I'm leaving. You should do some legitimate business in Wuyou City in the future!" Xu Shun said to Jia Dazi.

The location of Wuyou City is not bad in itself, but now that it has become a ruin, there are naturally many business opportunities.

"Boss, where are you going? You don't want to be the leader of the Huangdan Society anymore?" Jia Dazi was stunned.

He thought Xu Shun gathered the survivors in order to win people's hearts and rebuild the Huangdan Society!

"I am not a member of the Huangdan Society. Everything about the origin of the Huangdan Society is related to you." Xu Shun took off the pig-face mask.

He put the mask into the mustard seed ring and placed it together with the other two masks.

"What a strange combination of circumstances. Who could have expected things to turn out like this!" Xu Shun said with a sigh.

"Really?" Jia Dazi didn't quite believe it.

He felt that if Xu Shun raised his arm and called out, he would be the leader of the Huangdan Society.

"Whether you believe it or not, this is the fact." Xu Shun said, "Do you have any contact information?"

"What's wrong?" Jia Dazi was puzzled.

Xu Shun said: "I don't know, we can still contact each other in the future."

"Then the boss must introduce more ways to make money!" Jia Dazi said: "Qiaoshan, the bottomless pit, Jia Desheng!"

"Okay! I'll definitely think of you when good things happen in the future!" Xu Shun carried the manure pot, said hello to Jia Dazi, and walked away in a carefree manner: "I'm going!"

The incident of Huang Danhui started because of Jia Dazi and ended because of Jia Dazi!

Jia Dazi watched Xu Shun's slowly disappearing figure, and only then did he become certain that Xu Shun was really gone.

(End of this chapter)