Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning - Chapter 1481 - 559: Store Manager_3
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“Young Master Su, what a skillful move.”
“Are you the Store Manager of Da You Bank? I have been waiting for quite some time.”
Su Mo smiled, slightly clasping his fists: “We are both from Donghuang, who would have thought we would meet in Nanhai? This makes us fellow townsmen, doesn’t it?”
The Store Manager sighed:
“Since we are from the same hometown, why not let me have this place, Young Master Su?”
“That I cannot do.”
Su Mo shook his head:
“I have some unfinished business to settle with the Store Manager.
“Hero Ji Shuhua Yiqi Qianqiu died at Ziyang Escort Agency for a piece of strange iron.
“Was this the handiwork of the Store Manager?”
“Yiqi Qianqiu was nothing but a joke.”
The Store Manager sneered:
“In Jianghu, who truly speaks of loyalty?
“Someone like him was an anomaly in Jianghu. Even if I didn’t kill him, he would have met his end sooner or later.”
Su Mo sighed:
“What you said is indeed not wrong, but it still stirs anger in one’s heart.
“Even if he would have met his end, someone will eventually seek revenge for him.”
“Does Young Master Su intend to avenge him?”
The Store Manager looked at Su Mo.
Su Mo smiled: “Why not?”
“If you spare me today, I can return this person to you.”
The Store Manager pointed to Ximen Huai as he spoke.
“Does the Store Manager think that a so-called hostage is useful in front of me?”
Su Mo smiled: “The person I want, you can’t keep. The person I want to kill, you can’t protect.
“I must thank the Store Manager for bringing him here, saving me a lot of trouble.”
This was actually the truth.
Su Mo came to the island with Jiang Lan today, easily and freely.
No one could detect his presence.
Bringing Ximen Huai was an inconvenience.
But to obtain the Xin Luo Umbrella, Ximen Huai had to make this trip.
Since I brought the trouble, I might as well let others help me.
The best choice was naturally this group from the Jinglong Association.
He had long anticipated that the Jinglong Association would go to snatch Ximen Huai for the Xin Luo Umbrella.
However, even if it was a miscalculation, it wasn’t a big deal.
At worst, after killing everyone on this island, just come back to pick him up.
But there was no need to discuss these reasons with the Store Manager.
As the words were spoken, a gust of wind arose from the tunnel.
The Store Manager let out an angry shout:
“Kill him!”
The White Robed Swordsman holding Ximen Huai didn’t hesitate for a moment.
Immediately, he shook his sword, intending to kill Ximen Huai on the spot.
But at this moment, the short sword in his hand suddenly sank and wouldn’t move an inch, and the next moment it involuntarily moved away from Ximen Huai’s throat.
A crisp “ding” was heard.
It was Su Mo with a finger snap.
The short sword flew out of his hand with a swish, heading straight for the Store Manager.
The Store Manager’s two attendants, Zeng Fu and Zeng Shou, simultaneously leaped out.
One on the left, the other on the right, each struck a palm.
A buzzing sound was heard.
Invisible Hand Power condensed in the void, the short sword twisted in mid-air, emitting a wailing sound.
The two exchanged a glance and stomped their feet simultaneously.
Their Inner Strength exploded.
The White Robed Swordsmen around were not killed by Su Mo but were scattered, spitting blood, due to the surge of their Inner Strength.
At this moment, the Store Manager’s figure shook, heading straight out of the tunnel.
Zeng Fu and Zeng Shou guarded the tunnel exit, preventing Su Mo from crossing.
Su Mo smiled slightly, flipped his wrist, tossing Ximen Huai back, and whispered a couple of words.
The Hidden Sword Hermit nodded repeatedly.
By this point, Su Mo looked up at Zeng Fu and Zeng Shou:
“Step aside.”
Zeng Fu and Zeng Shou glanced at each other, speaking in unison:
“We have long heard of Young Master Su’s unparalleled Divine Skill.
“We brothers have long wanted to experience it but never had the opportunity.
“Today, with this rare chance, we wish to ask Young Master Su for a lesson in our newly learned ’Qiankun Xin Yi Undying Skill’!”
At this point, they were furious.
What they saw was that Su Mo didn’t seem interested in listening to their words.
The ancient bells began to resonate, the Golden Bell phantom enveloped him, and Su Mo charged without any hesitation.
The two sneered in unison:
“Seeking death!!”
The skill they practiced, their minds were connected, Qian Kun transformed, and its mysteries were endless.
Acting together, their power was far from a simple addition of two people.
Having recently acquired this Divine Skill, they thought themselves invincible in the world.
With further research, they felt its profundity, incomparable to the mundane.
When they acted now, a Yin Yang Wheel faintly appeared behind them.
Buzz!!!
The power, a blend of hardness and softness, surged out.
Heading straight for Su Mo.
They thought that Su Mo’s recklessness would certainly lead to severe injury.
Yet unexpectedly, as it struck, it was like hitting a mountain!
Their exerted force hadn’t even reached Su Mo when it dissipated against the golden bell enveloping him.
In moments, their palms landed on the bell.
A series of cracking sounds followed.
Their arms shattered inch by inch.
Still, Su Mo didn’t stop, charging straight into them.
As if hitting a mountain, everything touched by Su Mo’s body shattered.
Their expressions went from confidence, to anger, to astonishment in an instant.
They were sent flying back, violently crashing into the sides of the tunnel.
Spewing blood, barely alive. Looking back, Su Mo had already charged out of the tunnel.
The two cried out together:
“Impossible… The Divine Skill taught by the old man, how could it crumble at the first touch?”
These words seemed long, but happened within a moment.
Those present saw them spout nonsense, then Su Mo collided, and with two booming sounds, the two who had just boasted ended up with half their bodies shattered, barely alive.
Jiang Lan glanced at Xu Guangjie:
“Just kill them.”
Then turned back to the now conscious Ximen Huai, his eyes flickering.
Meanwhile, Zeng Fu and Zeng Shou exchanged looks.
A perfectly intact hand reached out to touch each other.
Inner strength, thread-like, emerged from their injuries, intertwining.
The two half-bodies merged into one, but with two heads…
This scene astounded Xu Guangjie:
“What… what kind of monster is this?”


