Apex War God - Chapter 1607
[Chapter 1615 It’s reasonable to jump in line]
Yang Wu’s face turned dark.
He is a prisoner, and he was even asked to buy a quota by himself. Didn’t the other party buy it for him?
Before Yang Wu could reply, Monk Bu Zhou began to chant the mantra again.
Yang Wu rolled down to the ground in pain again, his appearance was extremely embarrassing.
The creatures around didn’t take it too seriously when they saw it, and it was no surprise to them that such a thing happened.
How many powerful creatures in the God Realm would have a bunch of servants, and these servants could be killed at any time, without any status at all, like living puppets.
Yang Wu is obviously a living puppet in the hands of others.
After Monk Buzhou stopped chanting the mantra: “Do you have money to buy a quota?”
What else could Yang Wu say, he quickly responded: “Yes, yes.”
He swore in his heart that when he escaped from trouble, Monk Buzhou would be his puppet.
Yang Wu obediently lined up to buy a seat.
One hundred thousand top-grade divine stones is a huge sum of money, even if he is a divine pharmacist, it is not a small amount of money.
In his Qiankun space, most of them are low-grade divine veins, not many middle-grade divine veins, and some high-grade divine veins are obtained from the Hall of All Saints, which is enough to pay for the one hundred thousand high-grade divine stones.
“It looks good, but it’s a pity that I became someone else’s slave.” A beautiful saint looked at Yang Wu and sighed.
Another person echoed: “Maybe it’s just a guy who is not useful.”
Others were also pointing at him, with sarcasm, sneers, and pity… It really made him feel very uncomfortable.
Enjoying god-like treatment in the extraordinary world, but becoming a slave in the God Realm, it was like falling from heaven to hell, which made him realize clearly that the God Realm was not a pure land, but might be a place of purgatory.
“The road to the God Realm begins here.” Yang Wu kept his self-confidence and shouted secretly in his heart.
He has just come to the God Realm, and it is not a bad thing to encounter some trials, but the bad thing is that it will destroy the heart of martial arts.
As long as he is given breathing room, he can break the spell, regain his self-confidence, and start the road to rise.
Yang Wu followed the long queue in line, but suddenly several people forcibly jumped in front of him.
These people were all young people, their faces were full of arrogance, they didn’t pay attention to Yang Wu at all, would a prisoner dare to act presumptuously in front of them?
Yang Wu frowned, and yelled at the people in front: “You guys jumped in line.”
Those people turned their heads and glared at Yang Wu, they didn’t care about him, they didn’t take his words to heart at all.
Yang Wu said again in a deep voice: “Go back to the back, or don’t blame me for being rude to you.”
Now the people in front couldn’t help it anymore, and one of the thin young men in purple clothes pointed at Yang Wu’s nose and cursed: “Who are you, you still dare to point fingers in front of us, do you want to die?”
“I don’t want to die, you guys jumped in line.” Yang Wu declared again.
“So what, is it possible that you still dare to hit me? You dog slave, get out of here quickly.” The skinny young man in purple cursed.
The next moment, Yang Wu shot like lightning.
Originally, my heart was full of anger, but the other party was still pointing at him and spitting, it was really unbearable.
Yang Wukou grabbed the opponent’s wrist, twisted it hard, and a “click” sounded, and the wrist of that person was twisted off.
The young man in purple had an astonishing physical body, and his hand was directly twisted off by others. He let out a muffled sound, and punched Yang Wu’s face with the other hand.
“Go to the dog slave!”
The young man in purple came from a big power. Although he couldn’t compare with a giant-level power, his background was not small. Now that his wrist was broken in public, how could he bear it?
Yang Wu didn’t wait for him to hit the face, he raised his foot and kicked between the opponent’s feet.
The strength of his kick was so overbearing, the young man in purple didn’t react at all, and was kicked.
“Woo!” The purple-clothed young man screamed, covering his lower body with one hand and jumped up on the spot.
“Get out!” Yang Wu shouted, and threw the young man in purple flying out.
The young man in purple is a high-level saint, but he is like a dog in front of Yang Wu.
“You are so courageous, you dare to hit my junior brother, you are dead.” A pretty woman in front shouted, raised her palm and slapped Yang Wu’s face, the shimmering holy light contained a very strong Intense power.
However, before she hit Yang Wu’s face, Yang Wu had already slapped her face first.
Clap!
In the blink of an eye, the woman was slapped dozens of times by Yang Wu, even her front teeth were blown away, and her entire face was completely deformed.
“It’s reasonable to jump in line, get out of here!” Yang Wu shouted, kicked the woman away, and shot at the three people in front at the same time.
Yang Wu’s strength was too strong, the three people in front had just drawn out their weapons, and they were beaten to the point of crying by Yang Wu.
The surrounding creatures all looked at Yang Wu’s position, all of them were astonished. No one would have thought that a mere living puppet would dare to beat someone. Could it be that the other party’s master has a great background?
Monk Buzhou was always behind and didn’t dare to follow, but he also sensed that Yang Wu was making trouble.
He wanted to chant the mantra to teach Yang Wu a lesson, but it was not good to delay Yang Wu’s time to buy the quota, so he had to bear it.
“Don’t play tricks, kid, or I’ll make you hurt for seven days and seven nights.” Monk Bu Zhou said to Yang Wu through sound transmission.
Yang Wu responded: “I didn’t take the initiative to make a fuss. They jumped in the queue. The quota is limited. If they didn’t get a quota because they jumped in the queue, how can I explain to you?”
Monk Buzhou was speechless.
Fortunately, the young people who were beaten didn’t seem to be doing well, and the forces behind them shouldn’t be too scary, so he didn’t take it seriously for now.
After those young people were beaten, they left in disgrace, but before they left, they were filled with resentment, and it would definitely not make Yang Wu feel better.
Yang Wuquan pretended not to see it, this is what he wanted.
Only by moving the rescuers can he give Monk Bu Zhou a headache.
Others didn’t dare to underestimate Yang Wu anymore, instead of queuing up silently to buy the quota.
There is no quota limit for Shenqianlaishenxing, and it has always been said that it is only the last one thousand places, but it turned out that it sold 10,000 places today and did not stop.
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Yang Wu spent 100,000 top-grade divine stones to buy a quota, which only recognizes the number of the jade, not the person.
Yang Wu looked at the number marked “999999” on this piece of inferior jade in his hand, what an interesting number.
“Such a piece of low-quality jade is sold for 100,000 high-grade divine stones, it’s really a scam!” Yang Wu thought to himself.
Yang Wu returned to Monk Buzhou, and obediently handed over the piece of jade to Monk Buzhou.
Monk Buzhou took it over and weighed it with a smile: “The number is good, which means that you will definitely be able to obtain the inheritance of the true god for me. Work hard. After you come out, I will definitely reward you well.” He paused for a while. He also said: “Just don’t cause trouble for me, otherwise I won’t spare you.”
“Don’t worry, I’m under your control, so I can’t cause any disturbances, if it wasn’t for others bullying you, I really wouldn’t be able to fight back when I was beaten or scolded.
“Bullying to my head? Where does this come from?”
“As the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner. If they beat me, they are bullying you.”
“Hehe, that’s a good description.” Monk Buzhou said with satisfaction.
“Guardian, that bastard hit us.” Suddenly, a voice sounded from not far away.
I saw a few young people who had just been taken care of by Yang Wu came back, and they also brought two guardian elders.
When Yang Wu saw them coming back, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he restrained himself quickly.
He can’t deal with Buzhou monk, but what if others deal with him?
Even if he can’t kill Monk Buzhou, it’s good to be able to block him a little bit.
The two elders brought by the other party were also in the god-level realm, and their blood was quite strong. They locked on to Yang Wu, and at the same time looked at the monk who was next to Yang Wu. .
One of them asked, “But Master Buzhou?”
Monk Buzhou glanced sideways at the other party and laughed, “Since you know Lao Na, why don’t you hurry up and let Lao Na see you off?”
Yang Wu thought to himself: “Could it be that this monk is so famous that he is afraid of even these people?”
“Master Buzhou, your servant beat us Taiqingzong, please hand him over to us for disposal.” Another person said neither humble nor overbearing.
They recognized Monk Buzhou, he was a great god-level figure, and could leapfrog to fight, but their Taiqing sect was not afraid of Monk Buzhou, the only thing they were afraid of was that their own strength was not as good as Monk Buzhou.
“Taiqingzong, if your suzerain comes here in person, I would still be a little afraid. Now you go as far as you can go.” Monk Buzhou responded domineeringly.
The Taiqing Sect is a first-class power in Luozhou, a little worse than Yanbei, but it is also a sect with top-level god-level powerhouses, and it is not something ordinary people can provoke.
It was also like this that they bullied Yang Wu, who knew that Yang Wu was so much stronger than them that they would humiliate themselves.
“Master Buzhou, do you really want to be an enemy of our Taiqingzong?” Taiqingzong’s protector said again in a deep voice.
“There’s so much nonsense, do you really think that I dare not hit you?” Monk Buzhou was obviously a little angry, with a surge of Buddha energy.
The two protectors of Emperor Taiqing led a few disciples back, and there was no way to turn against Monk Buzhou.
“Okay, we will report this matter to the sect truthfully, and you can take care of yourself.” The protector of the Taiqing sect left a harsh word and led the people to retreat.
Monk Buzhou narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Wudao: “Are you disappointed?”
Before Yang Wu could answer, he recited the incantation again.
ah ah!
Yang Wu rolled on the spot and screamed again.
However, this time Yang Wu no longer endured these pains, the soul bell shrouded his battle spirit, and he did not suffer any damage, he was just pretending.
“Take these golden needles to hone my fighting spirit.” Yang Wu snorted secretly, and the fighting spirit fought back against the golden needles under the protection of the soul clock.
bang bang!
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[End of this Chapter]
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