My wife is a reborn big boss

Chapter 147 Duel

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed...

"Wait a minute," Jie Se asked, "Brother Wu, this humble monk has a question, but I'm not sure if I should ask it."

"Please speak, Master," Wu Qiong said solemnly, seeing his serious expression.

"If there is a storyteller who makes a living by telling stories, and his stories are vivid and interesting, and everyone loves to watch them," Jie Se frowned and said, "Perhaps it was just a hobby at first, but later, when he started earning money, he decided to make a living from it."

"That's good." Wu Qiong asked doubtfully, "Is there a problem?"

"The problem is, he can't keep this story going for long, and he's not confident he can keep it captivating with the next one, so he's in a dilemma," Jie Se continued. "If he stretches the story out, it won't be as interesting as before; if he shortens it, he's afraid he'll end up starving and destitute on the streets. Brother Wu, if you were in his shoes, what would you choose?"

"Why does he think no one will read the next story?" Wu Qiong said confidently, "If it were me, I would of course choose to tell the story well, because I am confident that people will still read the next story."

"That makes sense..." Jiese pondered.

Why are you asking this?

"No, I was asking on behalf of someone else."

And so, in the blink of an eye, it was three days later, at the hour of Xu (7-9 PM).

Outside a grove of trees outside the city, Xiao Miao had been waiting for a long time.

After a while, a figure slowly walked over from a distance. Xiao Miao looked closely and saw that it was Long Aoyu, the Lord of the Senluo Palace who had challenged him to a duel!

"I didn't expect you to actually dare to come." Xiao Miao laughed. "Palace Master Long, where are your helpers? Call them all out."

Long Aoyu's eyes were calm; he had already become indifferent to life and death: "Killing you is enough for me alone."

Before he finished speaking, he had already lunged forward, gathering the energy of heaven and earth in his arm, and unleashing a punch!

Xiao Miao's expression changed slightly. He drew out two streams of strange water, one black in his left hand and one white in his right, which condensed into a shield in front of him.

boom!

The force of the fist collided with the shield, instantly unleashing a powerful burst of energy!

A trickle of blood escaped from the corner of Xiao Miao's mouth, and he suddenly retreated more than ten feet!

He sensed it; Long Aoyu had actually burned his vital essence and was prepared to fight him to the death!

"This is a tough one, let's all attack together!" He shouted, and seven or eight figures rushed out from the surroundings. They were the two family heads, Lin and Su, and several innate masters from Tingyu Pavilion.

Only a few innate experts remained to guard Tingyu Pavilion; the rest were practically all sent out, except...

"Where's Lao Ye?" Xiao Miao asked, frowning.

"Hmph! He and his daughter disappeared early this morning, probably already run away." Su Wuxin said coldly, "I have already sent people to clear out the Ye family members left in the pavilion, but unfortunately they are all his distant relatives. His only direct relative is his daughter."

Xiao Miao frowned and said, "We can talk about those later. The most important thing now is to kill this Long Aoyu."

"You want to kill me? You're not even qualified!" Long Aoyu, who had also been knocked back earlier, had now used a secret technique. His whole body was covered in blood, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was frantically entering his body!

He took a step forward, instantly appearing in front of Xiao Miao, and threw a punch at his face: "Die!"

Xiao Miao was prepared. He used four different types of water at the same time to form seven layers of chrysanthemum shields in front of him. Long Aoyu's fist force broke through six layers of water shields and finally stopped on the seventh layer.

Taking advantage of the situation, the surrounding experts of the Innate Realm attacked Long Aoyu. Long Aoyu roared, "Bullshit! Get the hell out of here!"

Suddenly, a fierce burst of energy erupted from his body, instantly repelling everyone except... Su Wuxin and Lin Fan!

Su Wuxin raised his palm like a knife and slashed fiercely at the back of Long Aoyu's neck!

"You must die today!"

Lin Fan also channeled his energy into his palm and struck Long Aoyu's chest with it!

"Nonsense! Today I'm going to blast you to smithereens!"

Xiao Miao, who had also reacted, condensed the strange water in his hand into a ruler and chopped it down on Long Aoyu's head!

"You dare to oppose Tingyu Pavilion! Today you will die a horrible death! The most horrible death ever! An utterly horrific death!!!"

"Hehehe..." Long Aoyu dodged slightly, avoiding a vital spot!

Xiao Miao slammed the ruler formed from the strange water in his hand into his shoulder, where it embedded itself firmly into his flesh and could not be pulled out for a moment!

Su Wuxin struck his back with a palm strike, tearing out a large piece of flesh and blood, but a strong suction force suddenly came from the wound, which actually sucked his hand tightly to the wound!

Lin Fan slammed his palm into Long Aoyu's chest, causing Long Aoyu to cough up blood. He grabbed Lin Fan's arm, his smile twisted in a grimace: "Lin Fan! Your son, who is worse than a pig or a dog, dared to harm my daughter! I can't stand you even if I have to endure shit and piss!"

You shouldn't have messed with me, even if you've provoked dragons and tigers!

He looked around and said, "You bunch of useless trash think you can kill me? You're far from being good enough!"

"Then die!"

The surrounding天地元气 (heaven and earth energy) tens of feet wide suddenly converged on the four of them! Long Aoyu... he actually planned to self-destruct and perish together with the three of them!

Xiao Miao and the other two suddenly changed color and frantically tried to use the energy of heaven and earth to escape from Long Aoyu's side, but... it was no use!

"Hehehe! Come to hell with me, all of you!!!"

Just then! A fair hand landed on Long Aoyu's shoulder!

"Amitabha, Benefactor Long, your daughter and son-in-law are waiting for you to return. This place should not be your place of death."

The primordial energy of heaven and earth suddenly calmed down, and the raging primordial energy on Long Aoyu's body was completely tamed.

Standing opposite him, Xiao Miao saw a large bald head in front of him. Without thinking, he blurted out, "You are..."

'

Before he could finish speaking, the monk's fair hand was already pressed against his chest!

moment!

Xiao Miao realized that he was already dozens of feet away from Long Aoyu!

He strained to look, only to see that where he had been standing, there were only two legs standing there!

"Isn't that... my leg?"

Then, his consciousness faded.

Lin and Su's pupils contracted sharply as they stared in horror at the pool of blood dozens of feet away. Without a moment to think, the two of them simultaneously retreated and fled with all their might, one on the left and one on the right.

But... they suddenly stopped!

Because... a Taoist priest appeared before each of them.

The plump Taoist priest in front of Lin Fan smiled amicably and said, "Amitabha, does the benefactor also appreciate the words of the strong? Then..."

'

Before he could finish speaking, he had already punched Lin Fan in the chest: "Die!"

Bang!

Before Lin Fan could react, he had already turned into a cloud of blood mist!

"Watch me blast you to smithereens!"

Lin Fan was already dead, but Su Wuxin struck the thin Taoist in the chest with a palm! Yet... even his protective true essence didn't tremble!

Master Zichong shook his head, saying regretfully, "Benefactor, it seems you are not yet qualified. Since this is all you are capable of, then... die!"

He punched Su Wuxin in the face!

boom!

Su Wuxin's upper body exploded into countless fragments, which scattered in a fan shape for more than ten feet!

"Amitabha." On another battlefield, seeing several innate masters scattering and fleeing, Master Xuanhua clasped his hands together and instantly transformed into eighteen golden figures several meters tall, chasing after them!

In the blink of an eye, not a single one of the fleeing innate masters survived!

"Alas... The eighteen Arhats that this humble monk comprehended were originally intended for a solo performance of a play, but I never imagined that their first use would be for killing people..." Master Xuanhua shook his head and sighed deeply.

Wu Qiong strolled over leisurely, took out a "Taiqing Pill" from his pocket, and put one into Long Aoyu's mouth.

Long Aoyu mechanically swallowed the pill and slowly sat down: "Young Master Wu, you... won't kill me?"

Wu Qiong laughed and said, "Your decades of hard work have been wasted. You're just a decrepit old man now. Why would I kill you?"

Master Xuanji asked, "Young hero, what should we do now?"

Wu Qiong smiled brightly: "Charge into Tingyu Pavilion and wipe out their entire family."