Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy Seventh This Revenge Is Not in Vain

Late at night.

In the sky, flowing clouds passed by, covering the bright moon.

Two figures walked up the quiet street, they were Ma Yinglong and Wang Xuanzhi.

Since entering the capital, they have been arranged to enter the Monster Control Division and take up the post of [Banner Chief].

This was the position that Shang Tianhe dreamed of at the beginning, and he was still a Beijing official, both in terms of status and treatment far surpassed that of Lin'an Mansion.

Now, Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong are receiving high salaries.

The silver alone is [one hundred and twenty taels of red gold] per month.

You know, even in Lin'an Mansion, the settlement is in silver.

Red gold, that is a strange metal that can only be refined by Taoist methods. It can be used for refining tools and can also be used as medicine. It is of great value and extremely precious.

However, all big commercial firms in the capital have a rule, as long as the settlement is made with pure gold, no matter what kind of transaction, there will be a 30% discount.

In addition to red gold, there are also rations of pills, talismans, and materials every month.

It can be said that after entering the capital, Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong skyrocketed, and they were different from then on.

But it is precisely because of this that they know the importance of resources for cultivation.

Especially after stepping into the Nine Transformations, the bodies of the two are bottomless pits, and any resources can be swallowed.

They still have great potential to be tapped.

What's more, the capital city is the most affluent place in the world, where wealth and goods circulate, and any treasure can be sold here.

In order to improve their cultivation, Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong not only spent all their monthly salaries, but even borrowed a lot of foreign loans.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have bought that [Golden Soul Nourishing Pill], it's too expensive." Ma Yinglong sighed, and glanced at Wang Xuanzhi next to him: "Why didn't you stop me from ordering it?"

"Fart, did you stop me when I bought [Nine Bamboo Spiritual Liquid]?" Wang Xuanzhi glared fiercely.

Today, his pocket is cleaner than his face.

"It's expensive, but it works really well."

"That's right, it's worth the money."

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It was precisely because they spent all they had that they found a way to make money.

Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong came to a courtyard, opened the door and walked in.

The yard is huge, and lanterns hang along the way, illuminating the road ahead.

Not long after, the sound of fighting and shouting continued to come.

Turning around, a martial arts training ground appeared in front of me.

At this moment, on the martial arts training field, many masters were lying around, scarlet blood was flowing wantonly, and miserable and powerless wailing came from their mouths.

"Are there any fallen?"

In the middle of the training ground, a slender young man said lightly.

There was a man and a woman standing in front of him, but both of them were seriously injured.

The man's lower abdomen was bleeding continuously, and half of his intestines were exposed.

The woman was even more miserable, the bones of her arms were all shattered, and she fell down in front of her body.

"We admit defeat, Young Master..." The man shook his head feebly.

The couple originally wanted to earn a sum of money to find a doctor for their frail and sickly young son.

Who would have thought that the strength and ferocity of the Young Marquis in front of them were completely beyond their imagination.

"If you haven't fallen down, you don't count as a loss."

The young man smiled slightly, his figure flashed like thunder, and he suddenly appeared in front of a man and a woman, and his hand was like a dragon, directly piercing the lower abdomen of the two.

There was only a scream, and two bloody figures flew out and landed heavily on the ground, life or death unknown.

"Can you still stand in front of me?" The boy licked the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly.

"Have you already conceded defeat and are you going to kill me?"

Ma Yinglong frowned.

This place is very special, specially recruiting masters, as the training partner of those princes and princes' children, to fight against reality.

In the slang in the industry, this is called a "human stake", and generally only these prominent princely families can afford a "human stake".

But usually, being a sparring partner is not a real life-and-death fight, it's just a point to stop.

It is rare to see someone as vicious as this young man in front of him.

"Two, keep your voice down, this is the son of Marquis Shenwu."

Next to him, a middle-aged man with a scarred face whispered.

He is the "pile head" who specially recruits "human piles" for these princely disciples.

He was the one who introduced Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong's business. He is a strong man with nine transformations, which is rare among "human piles".

"Shen Wuhou's son!?"

Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong looked at each other.

Of course they have heard of the name of the Young Marquis.

Wu Antong, it is said that he is the most beloved son of the Marquis of Wu, who has entered the Nine Transformations at a young age, his strength is strong and unpredictable, he is not an ordinary dude.

"The recent piles are getting worse and worse, Scar, are you just using these trash to fool me?"

Wu Antong moved his wrist, and a cold light surged in his indifferent eyes.

The fight just now did not arouse his desire.

"Your Majesty, calm down." Dao Scar quickly laughed along with him, this is the patron, and he is more careful in serving him than his father.

"It's not that these people are not strong enough, but that the son's supernatural power is unrivaled."

"Stop rambling, if they are all at this level, I won't come." Wu Antong said flatly.

Yuan Wang Fahui is coming soon, and he needs to improve his strength as soon as possible. Brushing "human piles" can accumulate combat experience and maintain the best sense of martial arts.

"Your Excellency, you are joking. I have specially recruited two masters for you. They are the banner leaders of the Monster Control Division." Dao Scar pointed to the corner with complacency and flattery in his eyes.

"A master of nine transformations!?"

Wu Antong was slightly moved, and turned his gaze to Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong.

The two of them frowned slightly, they didn't have a good impression of this young master, and immediately revealed a breath, majestic and majestic, like a gust of wind.

"It's interesting." Wu Antong nodded and said with a smile: "This job is done well, let the two of them come over and try their skills."

"Two, please come up, young master."

Scar raised his hand to greet him, but he himself exited the martial arts arena.

At the same time, Ma Yinglong and Wang Xuanzhi looked at each other, and walked to the center of the training ground one after another.

"Two people? Just the two of them dare to fight the young master?"

"Crazy, really crazy, this is totally courting death."

"I bet ten breaths of effort, they will be played to death by the young master."

Outside the arena, everyone exclaimed, a little unbelievable.

Marquis Shenwu established his family with martial arts, and there are no idiots among his sons, especially Wu Antong, who is very talented and has already entered the Nine Transformations.

In this martial arts training ground, not only has he never been defeated, he hasn't even scratched his skin.

"It seems that you are very confident, the master of nine changes is indeed good." Wu Antong looked at the two indifferently, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a touch of sarcasm.

"However... you should just open [One Aperture]."

As soon as the words fell, a mighty aura shot up from Wu Antong's body, majestic like a fire rushing towards him, frightening people's minds.

Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong suddenly changed their colors.

In such a weather, at least the [Three Apertures] should be opened.

"Don't worry, I will suppress my strength to the same level against you." Wu Antong sneered.

How noble is he, how can he use the situation to suppress people when dealing with these scumbags? In an instant, the battle will be over.

rumbling...

As soon as the words fell, Wu Antong suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong looked at each other, both revealing a hint of ruthlessness.

"Fuck him!"

Startled by a roar, Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong shot at the same time.

Their aura suddenly changed, like a monster, like a fierce, terrible power roared out from the body, shattering the earth.

"This is……"

Wu Antong changed color slightly, only to feel the howling wind, impacting his heart.

The front of Ma Yinglong's fist was as heavy as a mountain, he flicked with his fingers, the wind was like a sword, hitting the fist that was swinging towards him, unexpectedly it had no effect at all.

boom……

Ma Yinglong's fist landed on Wu Antong's shoulder, and a violent crushing feeling followed.

His bones creaked, and unprecedented pain dared to spread throughout his body.

Wu Antong was inexplicably shocked, how could a master of [One Acuity] possess such power, it was completely unreasonable.

He didn't know at all that Ma Yinglong looked like a human being, but there was a big monster hiding inside his body.

rumbling...

Wu Antong's astonishment was not over yet, Wang Xuanzhi's palm struck, the sharp aura directly tore his clothes, even the inner armor was shaken.

hum...

Seeing this, Wang Xuanzhi raised his arm violently, and slashed the mountain with his huge axe. The terrifying energy swept across Wu Antong's fair face, and the scarlet blood flowed wantonly, which was particularly dazzling in the horrified eyes of everyone.

boom……

There was a loud noise, and Wu Antong flew out in response.

The entire training ground was completely silent.

No one thought that the invincible and invincible young master was actually injured, on the bodies of two unknown soldiers.

At this moment, even Scar has grown his mouth, acting unacceptable.

"Okay, very good, it can actually hurt me!"

Wu Antong landed steadily, raised his hand to touch his cheek, the slight tingling sensation made his blood boil.

"Master, continue?" Ma Yinglong smiled.

Wu Antong stared at Ma Yinglong, then at Wang Xuanzhi, and re-examined the two of them.

"Finally something interesting."

After the words fell, Wu Antong turned into an afterimage again, appearing in front of the two of them.

Wang Xuanzhi, Ma Yinglong secretly laughed in his heart.

rumbling...

However, at this moment, unparalleled power awakened in Wu Antong's body.

"you……"

Wang Xuanzhi's face suddenly changed, he couldn't believe it.

This young master turned his back on what he said, released his power without any scruples, and completely suppressed people with his realm.

rumbling...

Both fists pierced through and landed on Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong's bodies.

The two groaned, the ribs on their chests broke in unison, and they flew out like a shooting star.

"Isn't it crazy just now? Go on."

Wu Antong followed him like a shadow, and he pointed out that Ma Yinglong's fist was bursting with flesh and blood, and cracks appeared on the bones of the fist.

boom……

The two fell to the ground heavily, and Wu Antong hit another hand knife, which shattered Wang Xuanzhi's arm bone.

"you……"

The two were shocked and angry, and they gritted their teeth and looked at the young master in front of them.

"waste!"

Wu Antong looked down at them coldly from a high position, his terrifying blood surged like a storm, and pressed the two of them tightly to the ground, unable to move.

Their blood was squeezed together, as if it would explode at any moment, and blood was already oozing from the corners of their eyes.

"Young Marquis, you can't fight anymore, they will die." Dao Scar panicked when he saw this, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"As far as two wastes are concerned, their skills are inferior to others, so who can blame them?" Wu Antong sneered.

"They are the banner chiefs of the Yuyao Division. Although the young master is not afraid, it will be troublesome if someone dies." Dao Scar kept begging for mercy.

"Two trash, if you kill them, they will dirty my hands."

Wu Antong let out a cold snort, his blood raged wildly, and he directly threw Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong out of the training ground.

"Don't send such waste over here in the future."

Wu Antong dropped those words lightly, turned around and left.

Dao Scar was terrified and didn't dare to mention the reward anymore.

He hurried forward to check the injuries of Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong. Although they were heavy, they managed to save their lives.

"Hey, brother, it's bad luck for you." Scar couldn't help shaking his head.

In a place like the capital, if there is no background and no foundation, it can only be trampled by others.

What's more, it was Shenwuhou's most beloved son who trampled on them, so it would be considered good if he could save his life.

That night, Dao Scar sent someone to send Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong back to their residence, treated the injuries briefly, and left a symbolic amount of money for soup and medicine, and then it was done hastily.

Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong were lying on the bed, the essence accumulated in their flesh and blood surging like a tide, repairing their injuries.

For them, such injuries recover much faster than ordinary people.

But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't swallow the breath accumulated in his chest.

"Master Young Master, you wait for me."

Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong finally regained some intuition, they clenched their fists, their hearts filled with resentment.

The next day, at noon.

The two of them had already recovered to a point where they were able to get out of bed and move around, but the injuries on their arms were still horrifying.

"Lao Wang, Lao Ma, I have come to see you."

At this moment, a familiar laughter came from outside the door! !