Chapter 1144: Chapter 1144
"Tch! Old geezer, just keep babbling with me!" Zhang Xiaohao said, curling his lip.
"Hehe!" Master Old Ghost smiled mysteriously, displaying an enigmatic expression.
"Oh right, these are for you!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
With a flip of his palm, he took out all the Divine Stones he had obtained earlier from the Shennong Ring.
After using them for some time, there were nearly two thousand Divine Stones left.
There were Divine Stones the size of a baby’s fist, and others as big as a basketball.
Swish, swish, swish...
Nearly two thousand Divine Stones piled up on the cloud, forming a small mountain nearly three meters high.
"Divine Stones! They really are Divine Stones!" Looking at these black Divine Stones, Master Old Ghost said excitedly.
Quickly standing up from the cloud, he grabbed two Divine Stones the size of an adult’s fist and examined them carefully.
A few minutes later, with a look of surprise, he laughed skyward and said.
"Hahaha... they really are Divine Stones! With the help of these Divine Stones, let’s see who can trap me now!!!"
Once Master Old Ghost’s laughter receded, Zhang Xiaohao finally asked. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩•𝗳𝗂𝗋𝖾•𝕟𝕖𝕥
"Master, what’s wrong? Why did you say such strange things?"
Meeting Zhang Xiaohao’s gaze, Master Old Ghost put away his smile.
"Xiaohao, your talent is the best I’ve seen over the years! With the Heaven-defying Technique like the Shennong Battle Sky Technique to assist you, as long as you diligently cultivate, your future path will be very smooth! When you reach a certain height in your cultivation, I will tell you everything!" Master Old Ghost said solemnly.
"..." Zhang Xiaohao was speechless, feeling as if two crows flew over his head.
"Gather!" Master Old Ghost gave a low shout.
With a flick of his sleeve, he collected all of the Divine Stones in front of him.
"Xiaohao, the time has almost come, and it’s time for me to leave!" Master Old Ghost said with his hands behind his back.
"Leave? Old geezer, it’s only been a short while, and you plan to leave? At least come down and have a meal! By the way, Grandpa Cheng has left you some three-hundred-year-old Daughter’s Red, and some 2011 vintage Lafite wine." Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Hehe! I’ve already taken all those things! There’s a long time ahead, and we have plenty of opportunities to meet again." Master Old Ghost said.
As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Zhang Xiaohao to react, he directly tossed him off the cloud.
"Oh come on! Old geezer, do you have to be so ruthless?" Zhang Xiaohao said irritably.
He casually grabbed with both hands, grabbing something hard and finger-width.
"Hehe! Brat, you think I’m a fool? Have a meal at your place? I just set up a huge blunder for you, as my disciple, I’ll leave this mess to you!" Master Old Ghost said with a mysterious smile.
With that, he tapped his foot and turned into a meteor, rushing towards the horizon and disappearing in a few blinks.
Looking at the black USB drive in his hand, Zhang Xiaohao, which had a full capacity of 32GB, thought proudly.
"Old geezer, you didn’t expect this, did you! I still have a trick up my sleeve, hehe! You want to play with me, you’re still a bit green!"
With these words, Zhang Xiaohao tucked the black USB drive away.
He glanced at the ground below, realizing he was about to crash in a hundred meters.
Zhang Xiaohao immediately executed the Twelve Heavenly Steps, rushing towards the ground below.
Within a few breaths, Zhang Xiaohao had already landed on the ground.
"Die, thief!!!" Just as Zhang Xiaohao landed, a low roar suddenly came from the villa, and a black Jiao Long descended from the sky, bringing with it a fierce aura, and dominantly smashed towards Zhang Xiaohao.
"Hmm? Little Black? Wasn’t he on a trip? Why did he come back? And this attack, could he be intentionally testing my skills?" Zhang Xiaohao thought suspiciously.
Immediately, Zhang Xiaohao grabbed backhandedly, using the terrifying strength of his Physical Body to reach for the incoming black long halberd.
"Die for me!" Black Dragon Saint shouted lowly.
The True Qi in his body suddenly trembled, and the power increased severalfold, blasting towards Zhang Xiaohao.
"Not bad! After a while, your cultivation has increased quite a bit!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded with satisfaction.
A flicker of black glow flashed on his arm, and he swiftly grasped the black long halberd that Black Dragon Saint threw.
Immediately, without waiting for Black Dragon Saint to react, he gave a fierce pull, and the massive power from his right arm erupted, directly lifting Black Dragon Saint’s body.
Zhang Xiaohao tossed Black Dragon Saint into the air, and Black Dragon Saint’s body flipped ten or so times in the air before stopping.
"Little Black, haven’t seen you for a while, you’ve made some progress!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.
"Hmm? Is that you, big brother? You’re not dead?" Black Dragon Saint asked suspiciously.
"Hmm? Who told you I was dead?" Zhang Xiaohao frowned.
Recalling Master Old Ghost’s earlier behavior, Zhang Xiaohao nearly understood, it was probably that old geezer who caused it.
"It was Master Old Ghost!" Black Dragon Saint said.
"Damn! I knew it was that old geezer, no one else would do such a thing!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Big brother!!!" Suddenly, Black Dragon Saint exclaimed excitedly, rushing towards Zhang Xiaohao like lightning.
He tightly embraced Zhang Xiaohao in his arms.
Feeling the genuine brotherly affection from Black Dragon Saint.
Zhang Xiaohao patted his shoulder.
"Little Black, you all worried, but didn’t I turn out alright? Okay, stop crying! What kind of image is it for a grown man to be sobbing? If Xiaorou sees this, wouldn’t she laugh at you?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.
"Big brother, why didn’t you take me with you to kill people?" Black Dragon Saint released Zhang Xiaohao and said discontentedly.
"They’re just a bunch of insignificant jokers, I could just fart and kill thousands of them, you know that!" Zhang Xiaohao laughed.
"Big brother, next time you go kill people, make sure to take me with you!" Black Dragon Saint said firmly.
"Mm!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
He hugged Black Dragon Saint, straightening out his disheveled clothes.
"Stop dawdling, let’s go inside!" Zhang Xiaohao called out.
With that, the two of them walked inside.
Inside the villa, Zhang Xiaohao was instantly taken aback by the scene.
Inside the villa hall, only Cheng Qingsu, Sun Dafu, and a group of others could be seen — even Mr. Cheng was holding a strange weapon!
Not a frying pan or spatula, but even a boiling kettle!!!
The group stared menacingly in the direction of the door.
Seeing Zhang Xiaohao come in, with his arm around Black Dragon Saint, Mr. Cheng and the others instantly lost their composure.
"Speak! Are you a human or a ghost? Why are you impersonating my brother-in-law?" Cheng Qingsu, barehanded and in a fighting stance, asked coldly.