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Chapter 1182: Eliminate Scum

"I want this woman, I don't need you to give her." Yang Qi's divine power incarnation looked at Huang Weilong, and his eyes seemed to be like a dying person: "The entire mine belongs to mine, you are just a reserve disciple. If I want to kill you, kill you. Do you really dare to go against me?"

"Hahaha..." Huang Weilong laughed wildly: "Yang Qi, you are too arrogant. You really think you can cover the sky with one hand? Tell you, this mine is mine, and I am the real tyrant. Unless you are promoted to a god, I dare not compete with you, but I think you will definitely not be promoted, so you still have to listen to me, the iron-killed camp is the soldiers, you should know that you are the soldiers of the flowing river, and I am the iron-killed camp!"

Yang Qi shook his head, and his divine power turned into action. With a click, the woman's shackles were cut off immediately.

Huang Weilong's eyes turned cold.

This chain is made of a kind of divine iron, and it must be extremely powerful and sharp magic weapons to cut off. Unexpectedly, Yang Qi's mere incarnation of divine power would kill this divine iron.

"You are good at strength, but I really think I don't have a backhand? Hum! Let me tell you that the entire mountain, including your cave, have been secretly arranged by me. As long as you move, those organs will activate. And with my order, all the disciples in the entire mining area will launch a rebellion, the entire mine is in a state of chaos, and all the ores you have to pay this year will be plundered. I see how you will pay the job at that time? Today you deal with me, tomorrow you will be deprecated to mining like those miners. Our preparatory disciples are not people in the Fengshen Sect system. Even if they leave quietly, there is nothing to notice. You will not pay attention to us. You are a formal disciple. If you make mistakes, you will be punished and cannot escape. Do you think you can stay out of the matter?"

Huang Weilong's methods were very powerful. His divine power penetrated out and activated the formation in the entire cave. At the same time, he threatened and warned: "Yang Qi, in one word, leave, this woman stayed, today's things will be treated as nothing happened, and the well water will not interfere with the river. And there is another thing I want to tell you, if something goes wrong, in a while, it will be the day when the local snakes of the 56 mountain peaks will gather. The local snakes of the other mountain peaks will severely squeeze your No. 13 mine. At that time, internal and external troubles will be in trouble. What do you think you will do? Do you dare to kill the people of the other mine?"

If this threat is indeed useful to others, but for Yang Qi, everything seems meaningless.

"You probably don't know my methods."

Yang Qi said slowly: "Drive the formation of the entire mountain? Let's see if something happens to my cave?"

"You are asking for it!" Huang Weilong slapped his fiercely and hit the wall. A deep cave suddenly sank. Then he grabbed with both hands and a good quality divine stone was stuffed into it. Suddenly, a rattle sound came from the rock wall, as if the entire mountain was shaking.

However, after only two or three breaths, a loud bang sound ejected from the sunken body, and stones hit his body, and some fine iron mechanisms were blown up and splashed out from it.

"My chance was completely cracked?" Huang Weilong's face changed: "How is it possible? Even gods cannot crack my mechanism. How did you crack it?"

"This is very simple." Yang Qi said lightly: "Because my strength is the strength of God. I can kill the lower god. You probably don't know that during the bloody trial, I killed a man who was promoted to God."

"You..." Huang Weilong said: "Then why weren't you chosen by a big man? With your strength, you would have been chosen by a big man long ago. As a personal disciple, you have risen to the top. Those who come to this mine are usually weak disciples."

This is also the fundamental reason why Huang Weilong is powerful and blessed. The powerful gods and disciples were chosen by big men and would not come here to guard the mines. Those who came were all weak disciples. Although these disciples were powerful, they could only silently accept the puppet situation under the suppression of Huang Weilong and a large number of people.

"I, today I will fight you to the death!"

Suddenly, Huang Weilong moved violently and rushed out, trying to activate the mechanism in the cave. Unfortunately, he activated slightly and grabbed him with a golden hand. In an instant, he couldn't move.

"Come on me!"

His cave sounded loudly, and layers of restrictions were broken through. Then Yang Qi grabbed him and flew up to the top of the mountain. Then he blew out in one breath and blew on the big bell above the mountain.

Dangdang, Dangdangdang... The big bell rang out, it was the voice of summoning all the disciples.

The disciples had just returned to their caves, rested, and were about to catch their concubines to sleep, relaxed, and heard the sound of the call again.

"What the hell is going on? Just now, the mine owner gathered again? Will it make people feel at ease?"

"Let's go out and have a look, damn, if there is nothing wrong with this mine owner, we must..." Some disciples filled their chests with anger.

"Go and see what the elder brother said?"

"Hmm? Brother seems to have gone up the mountain?"

"Then hurry up, let's go..." A disciple hurriedly said, "Brother has gone up the mountain. We can't slack off. Maybe there is something really wrong. Anyway, we listen to our brother, just hold our brother's thighs tightly."

Two thousand nine hundred and ninety disciples flew up the mountain again, but they saw an incredible scene. Their elder brother, tied up all over and knelt in front of the cave door, while Yang Qi sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave door, high above, as if he was thinking about something?

"Brother, what are you?"

Several hardcore disciples who first flew to Huang Weilong said suddenly: "How did it become like this?"

"Hurry and hurry..." Huang Weilong howled: "Yang Qi is not following the rules, sneak attacking me and tied me up. You can take action quickly and kill him. Today I will be defeated by the death. I will take all the things on my shoulders."

"What?"

All the disciples surrounded Huang Weilong and then forced Yang Qi step by step: "Yang Qi, you are so brave, you dare to break the rules here."

"Do you want to rebel?"

Yang Qi looked at these people forcing me and said coldly: "You preparatory disciples, I am a formal disciple. The luck of Fengshen Sect is blessed on your body. You can do whatever you want to do to you? You are right below, and retreat quickly!"

"Don't listen to him. He wants to establish his authority. How could he give him this opportunity!" A Huang Weilong's iron rod grinned: "Boy Yang Qi, do you think you have become a god? Do you dare to break our rules? Kill him, capture him, and create a situation of killing him into a monster."

Puchi!

Just as the hardcore was talking, a light of blood suddenly flashed, and his head flew out of thin air. When he flew up, he was still talking: "Everyone went up together, kill him, kill him... Hum? Why? Why did I see my neck and have no head? Am I dead?"

Thump! The man's head fell down, and then he screamed, and he died of a life of misfortune.

"What?"

Everyone retreated repeatedly, but they didn't see clearly how Yang Qi took action. The man had already landed on the ground, which was too fast.

"The following is guilty of the crime, and he deserves to die!"

Yang Qi said lightly: "What? Who else do you want to come up to deal with me? Do you really think I'm afraid of you, the mob?"

"Kill, get on! Get on him! He only has this little ability, let's go together!" Huang Weilong's scream was extremely ferocious, and suddenly dozens of his real hardcore confidants touched his waist, as if they were going to sacrifice powerful magic weapons.

However, when they moved, dozens of sounds resounded, blood sputtered from all sides, dozens of heads flew up again, but Yang Qi didn't move.

This bloody method immediately shocked everyone. These disciples looked at Yang Qi in horror and retreated repeatedly. No one expected that Yang Qi's method was so powerful.

"You ignorant things, really think I dare not kill you? Whoever resists me today will kill you, kill you, and I will promote new people among miners. If you want to incite those miners to rebel, then you will rebel? Whoever dares to rebel, I will kill whoever I will." Yang Qi said again.

"Everyone, don't be afraid of him! If we kill us, the miners will definitely be in chaos. There will be no supervision at that time. I see how you complete the task this time. Moreover, we have hidden many ores produced this year. If you kill us, you won't expect it."

These Huang Weilong's hardcore roared.

"ore?"

Yang Qi said: "It's ridiculous that you actually threatened me with ore." As Yang Qi grabbed it, everyone saw a large piece of ore appearing out of thin air. The ore seemed to be astonishing as lightning, and thunder was rumbling and rumbling at all times.

"This is... this is a divine stone with a quality of the emperor! How is the divine stone thunder, unless it is the oldest ancient ore in the divine world that has such ore mining in the depths of the oldest ancient ore in the divine world!"

"Where did he get it? Such a large piece can be auctioned out a lot of divine money!"

"If this kind of imperial-level divine stone is handed over to the sect, I don't know how many rewards will be."………………

"Yes, you know these emperor-level divine stones, too." Yang Qi laughed: "How is it? Do you think if I handed this thing over to the sect, how many years would I exempt from the mining divine stones?"

"ten years!"

"Thirteen years!"

"Twenty years!"

Everyone was shocked. It turned out that Yang Qi had huge wealth. This divine stone could save ten years of mining income. Because this divine stone was simply a priceless treasure.

Swish!

Yang Qi waved his hand and the divine stone was taken back. Everyone didn't know what his technique was, it was so mysterious.

"You said, I can support you for twenty years, but I am afraid that you will be able to turn against you? It's a joke. In ten years, I can cultivate countless preparatory disciples who are exactly the same as you!"

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