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Chapter 072: Too shameless

Chapter 7: The Storm and Clouds Begin to Move Chapter 072: Too Shameless

The so-called combination of kindness and power is probably the current situation. Under Ma Yunhui's strength, Essobiye and others did not even have the ability to resist at all. Once the killing artistic conception came out, it was already a rare thing for them to stand, let alone resisting?

Therefore, the only nine powerful people from the Conquest of the God Mirror on Earth, except Ma Sunhui, chose to join the Ma family unwillingly and became one of the many worshipers of the Ma family.

Because Ma Yunhui said it very clearly that if they dared to refuse, he would not mind sending the rejection person directly to the road of the Yellow Springs with his own hands. One end is life and the other end is death. How to choose? They have no room for comparison. Unless they are really determined to die, they will only respond.

In general, after Ma Yunhui's plan was greatly reduced and adjusted, the pace was undoubtedly much more tense than before, and one thing after another was going to be unfolded one after another.

The first thing to bear is naturally to find a way to transfer the resources of the Return Realm to the earth. At least, the Ma family’s store must be opened throughout China and maintain the needs of the entire circle of evolutionists on earth.

As for other things, Ma Yunhui already had a perfect plan in his mind, but he had no choice but to do it, so he could only come one by one.

But what Ma Yunhui didn't expect was that just when he was pretending to take the Netherworld Ghost Bat Xiaoxue on the road of robbery, a phone call from Yinluo Kingdom stopped him from leaving...

"Thirteenth Young Master, someone from Qianqing Sect came to me just now!" The person who called was Essobiye of Yinluo Kingdom. He said in a rather urgent tone: "Now I have settled at home, how can I deal with him?"

"The people from Qianqing Sect?" As soon as Ma Yunhui heard Esopier's words, he frowned suddenly. He asked, "What strength do you have to do?"

"It's just a disciple of Qianqing Sect in the ninth level of the Lu Tian Mirror." Essobiye on the other end of the phone replied quickly: "He came to me to use the antidote of Baishu Dan to threaten me to attack Thirteenth Young Master to calm the indigenous riots on earth as soon as possible. Oh, by the way, he also wants me to contact other people and do it together."

"Oh?" Hearing Essobiye's answer, Ma Yoonghui's mouth made a faint sneer, and he nodded slightly and said, "You are doing a good job in this matter. Please lock up the person first, I'll go there now!"

"Yes, Thirteenth Young Master!" Esopier nodded and agreed immediately.

Essobiye and others have already understood very well that sooner or later the earth will be Ma Sunhui's private garden, comparable to the ninth level of the Investiture of the Gods Mirror, which is enough to allow Ma Sunhui to deal with any threat from the Guiyuan Realm!

Since this is the case, although Essobiye and others were unwilling to accept it, at least on the surface they had to act like they obey Ma Yoonghui's orders.

After hanging up the call with Esopier, Ma Yunhui gently patted the Nether Ghost Bat Xiaoxue on his left shoulder, and then whispered to himself: "It seems that this storm is finally coming..."

From the time he received the call from Esopier, Ma Yunhui knew something very clearly that the guy sent by the Pang family must have spread the news in the Guiyuan Realm. In other words, the disciples of the Qianqing Sect have now entered the earth, trying to eliminate the storm in a brewing state before the full beginning of the storm.

From this point, Ma Yunhui could clearly know that Gan Qing Sect could no longer sit still, that is to say, the storm of Guiyuan Realm has begun to surge. Once the time is ripe, Ma Yunhui and Tiangang Gate, which has been silent for more than 20 years, will also officially step onto the complex stage of Guiyuan Realm!

Now Ma Yunhui is ready, he is ready to perform on stage. The storm that surges in Guiyuan Realm is just a prelude to him...

The original itinerary was interrupted by this sudden call. Ma Yunhui took the Nether Ghost Bat Xiaoxue and soared into the sky as fast as possible, heading straight to the hometown of Essobiye, the country of Inluo.

At the same time, at the foot of a mountain in Yinluo Kingdom, in a super-large manor covering an area of ​​over 500 acres, a man of medium-sized figure who looks over 500 acres is sitting at the dining table and enjoying the food carefully prepared by the famous chef.

Just when he was eating happily, Essobier, who had just called him here, had left, returned to the living room. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a man eating meat.

The expression on Esopier's face became a little strange. He stood at the door from afar and asked the man: "Sir Special Envoy, do you know that the food made by my chef is still in line with your taste?"

"It's okay." The man with a medium body nodded casually and replied: "It's just that this beef is a bit too old. If it can be tenderer, I'd probably be able to eat more."

"That's how..." Essobier smiled gently and said, "That's a great regret. This meal may be the last meal of Mr. Envoy in his life. I didn't expect you to be unsatisfied."

"Uh..." The middle-aged man holding the airs froze all over, and then threw the knife and fork in his hand directly on the dining table. He stood up from the stool with a gloomy face, "What do you mean by this?"

"Nothing." Esopier laughed casually, and while approaching the middle-aged man, he said indifferently: "It's just that the envoy is not the time to come. If you came two days earlier, I might have considered the requests brought by the envoy, but now..."

With a look of mockery in my eyes, Esopier shook his head gently and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, all the elixirs on my body have been cleared. The benefits that the envoy can provide to me cannot make me choose to attack my new employer, so I feel wronged."

After saying this slowly, the middle-aged man's face had completely changed. His cheeks, which had been thick and proud, had turned into pig liver color and purple sauce.

"Esopier, I solemnly warn you not to do anything randomly!" The muscles on the corner of your mouth twitched slightly, and the middle-aged man who was very frightened inside gritted his teeth and said, "I am the special envoy of Ganqing Sect. If you dare to be unfavorable to me, Ganqing Sect will definitely not let you go!"

"Oh, is that?" Esopier shrugged indifferently and said with a smile: "That's really a pity, because even if I kill you now, the Ganqing Sect will not come to avenge you again..."

Before he finished speaking, Essobiye had already taken the opportunity to seal the middle-aged man's main vein like lightning, throwing him to the ground like a dead dog. Essobiye stretched out and his smile became very bright, "After that being said, I really have to thank you very much. I gave me a chance to make contributions in front of the Thirteenth Young Master. Don't worry, for this point, I will not torture you now."

Essobiye, who narrowed his eyes and smiled, was like a villain who did everything he wanted. He squatted down and smiled and said to the middle-aged man: "The Thirteenth Young Master is on the way here. If you don't want to end up with a dead end, you'd better think about what you should do later."

"Ten... Thirteenth Young Master?!" Hearing the words spoken from Esopier, the middle-aged man's face suddenly changed. He said in a lost voice: "You... have you defected to Ma Yoonghui?!"

"Not only me, the entire earth has defected to him." Esopier narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't you think it would be more appropriate to let an earthling rule this beautiful planet than to let you damn guys rule and squeeze?"

"This... how is this possible..." The worry that I didn't want to see and heard was received by Essobiye's extremely positive answer. The bloody cry on the middle-aged man's face disappeared without a trace.

Before leaving Guiyuan Realm to come to Earth, the most worrying thing for the middle-aged man was that Ma Yunhui calmed down other powerful people on the earth who had close contact with Gan Qingmen before he arrived. Because once this happened, it would be difficult for Gan Qingmen to get back control of the earth again. Gan Qingmen could not do such a thing!

Now through Esopier's words, the middle-aged man can be completely sure that the earth has really become the world of Ma Yunhui, and even Esopier and others have completely turned to him!

The most important thing is that he was foolishly hitting the fishing net that he had put away. He actually ran to Essobiye's home to try to convince him to attack Ma Yoonghui... Isn't this asking for death?!

The middle-aged man fell to the ground and stared blankly at the tiles under him. He felt a sense of despair for a moment. His personal disciples and great achievements were fundamentally destroyed at this moment, and even his life was lost, and everything else became unimportant.

Esopier looked at the middle-aged man on the ground with some disgust, and took two steps forward to seal several key acupoints on his body, which directly made him lose all his ability to move, so as not to resist his huge fear. Before Ma Yunhui arrived, he chose to break himself.

After he controlled the so-called envoy of the Ganqing Sect, Ma Yunhui, who brought the Nether Ghost Bat Xiaoxue, also appeared in Esopier's lair.

He fell directly from the sky and landed steadily in front of the living room where the middle-aged man had eaten. As soon as he saw Essobiye standing at the door waiting for him, Ma Yunhui walked and said, "Where are people?"

"It's here." Esopier quickly replied, "He has been controlled by his subordinates, and is hanging on the beam of the house... Will the Thirteenth Young Master see him now?"

"Yeah." Ma Yunhui nodded and said no, and after strode into the living room, he saw a middle-aged man with his hands tied back and hanging on the beam of the house.

After taking a look at the outfit of the middle-aged man, Ma Yunhui raised his chin at Essobiye and said, "Put him down. I have a few questions to ask him in person."

"Yes, Thirteenth Young Master..." Esopier quickly nodded and agreed, then stepped forward a few steps and lowered the middle-aged man from the beam of the room with his own hands. Then he reached out and patted several parts of his body gently, then stood up and said to Ma Yoonghui: "The subordinates have limited his ability to move, but he can speak normally now. Does Thirteenth Young Master need to do it yourself?"

"I don't have the habit of torture prisoners." Ma Yunhui glanced at him lightly, then came to the middle-aged man, and said to him in a very calm tone: "I also hope you don't develop this habit for me. I will ask you a few questions, and you must answer every question truthfully. Otherwise, I don't mind losing my bottom line and making a beautiful landscape painting on you. Do you understand?"

Ma Yunhui, who was carrying both hands, was like a serious boss. Instead, Essobiye, who had always appeared in the eyes of the world as a boss, was more like a servant who ran errands for Ma Yunhui now.

Hearing what Ma Sunhui said, the middle-aged man looked up at Ma Sunhui who had already walked beside him with great difficulty, and then struggled for a while, and then said weakly: "Anyway, I know that it's death, and it's death if I don't say it. Do you think I'm a fool? Why do you answer your question!"

"I can decide your way of death." Ma Yunhui sneered and said disdainfully: "You are not qualified to negotiate with me. If you really don't want to cooperate, I don't mind to torture you to death slowly."

"Anyway, the few questions I want to ask are not crucial things. Don't think that if you don't say it, it will have too much impact on me."

After saying this, Ma Yunhui stopped closing his mouth and stared at the middle-aged man for more than half a minute. He had not much patience and suddenly saw the bottom of it.

He snorted coldly, turned to Esopier and said, "It seems that this guy doesn't want to cooperate anymore. Since that's the case, he will give it to you. I heard that the torture instruments in Yinluo State are even more powerful than the torture instruments in ancient China, so he will leave them to you to deal with them. Remember not to let him die too comfortably. Only after suffering from torture at 70 to 49 o'clock can he be let to die. If he dies before this, I will only ask you!"

"Please rest assured, Mr. Thirteen!" Esopier couldn't understand the truth of Ma Yoonghui's words for a while, but this did not prevent him from agreeing. "In the cellar of his subordinate's manor, there are many ancient torture instruments passed down hundreds of years ago. He must let him enjoy these 49 days, and then throw him into the Snake Valley, so that millions of poisonous snakes can swallow him bit by bit!"

"Yeah." Ma Yunhui nodded slightly and glanced at the middle-aged man at the last moment. He turned around without hesitation and walked out the door - he still had a lot of things to deal with, but he didn't have so much spare time to waste here! Don't talk about hard bones, right? Then you can enjoy the inhuman torture!

When he saw Ma Sunhui really left without saying a word, he looked at the hideous sneer on Essobiye's face. The middle-aged man was frightened and screamed at Ma Sunhui with a crying voice: "I...I'm going to cooperate, can't I cooperate? Can you give me some fun?!"

"..." Ma Yunhui, who had already reached the door, stopped, turned around and glanced at the middle-aged man indifferently, and asked, "Did you figure it out? Don't hold on anymore?"

"Yes, yes, yes... I figured it out, I really figured it out!" The middle-aged man looked at Esopier standing next to him with some fear, and said with some fear: "What do you... want to ask?"

"There are three questions in total." Ma Yunhui took a breath, raised three fingers at him, and said word by word: "The first question is, has the news of the riots of the Earth's indigenous people already spread in the Guiyuan Realm? How many sects have learned about this news?"

"This..." the middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and then replied: "It has indeed spread in the Guiyuan Realm. The sects that know this news should have exceeded 80%."

"Very good." Ma Yunhui nodded slightly, and then raised his second question, "What is the internal decision of Ganqingmen on this matter? Simply put, how Ganqingmen plans to deal with this matter, and from what aspects to solve it?"

"The decision inside the gate is... to solve the problem of the indigenous riots through the original powerful Investiture Mirror on Earth." The middle-aged man was determined to die, but he did not want to die in pain. Faced with Ma Sunhui's inquiry, he could only make more accurate answers as much as possible.

He looked at Ma Sunhui with some anxiety, and then said, "So far, we... have only such a solution in the Ganqing Sect. Apart from that, there is no other way..."

Ma Yunhui stared at him for a few seconds, and after confirming that he did not dare to lie, he asked his last question, and the most important question, "Since the news has spread, then, what kind of alliance envoy from Guiyuan Realm will come to the earth to verify the accuracy of the rumors?"

"Please follow the normal process." The middle-aged man said nervously: "The alliance's special envoy should enter the earth to check the situation in two days... Thirteenth Young Master, are you familiar with the situation in Guiyuan Realm?"

"..." Ma Yunhui frowned, "It doesn't seem to be your business, right?"

"Little... the little one wants to say..." The middle-aged man couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Ma Sunhui's subconscious reaction. He quickly said flatteringly: "Little one is very familiar with Guiyuan Realm. The little one is responsible for information sorting and summarizing in the Ganqing Sect. If the Thirteenth Young Master can leave a small dog's life, the little one will definitely be used by the Thirteenth Young Master... The little one is guaranteed not to betray the Thirteenth Young Master!"

"..." Essobier beside him was stunned. When he first came, he looked arrogant and awesome. Why did he become like a clown in the blink of an eye? This... is so shameless, right?!
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