My Rich Wife

943 Uncle Niu Made His Move

Hearing what the man with the mustache said, even Qin Yu was stunned.

When did this happen? When did Wan Guqiong reprimand demonic beasts?

Uncle Niu, who was simple and honest, obviously took it seriously. He stared at Wan Guqiong and said in a deep voice, "Why did you do that?"

Wan Guqiong frowned and said, "What the hell is this?"

Before Uncle Niu could say anything, the man with the mustache added fuel to the fire, "Not only did this brat eat demonic beasts, but he also cursed Immortal Crane. He said that he had seen Immortal Crane in his early years and almost ate him. Uncle Niu, do you think this can be tolerated?"

Hearing this, Uncle Niu's face turned completely cold.

He strode forward and berated, "Brat, how dare you insult Lord Immortal Crane!"

"What nonsense? What bullsh*t Immortal Crane, I don't even know him!" Wan Guqiong waved his hand impatiently.

"Hey, Uncle Niu, you heard it right! This brat called Lord Immortal Crane bullsh*t!" the man with the mustache immediately added fuel to the fire.

Uncle Niu flew into a rage. He glared at Wan Guqiong and shouted, "Brat, you've gone too far!"

Wan Guqiong became impatient. He took two steps back and said coldly, "Kill this lunatic!"

"Alright," the two Martial Saints walked over with a cold smile.

They looked down on Uncle Niu and said, "Are you going to kill yourself, or do we cripple you?"

Uncle Niu said with a gloomy face, "You two reckless little b*stards. If I don't rip off your dog head today, I will change my name!"

"Hahaha, do you know who we are? We are the Martial Saints from the Wan family's mystic realm. How can a rough man like you..."

"Boom!"

Before he could finish his words, Uncle Niu had thrown a punch!

After feeling the strength of Uncle Niu's fist, that Martial Saint's expression instantly changed drastically!

He quickly raised his palm in front of him, wanting to defend.

"Bang!"

Uncle Niu's fist solidly smashed onto his arm. It instantly broke his arm and sent his body flying!

Seeing this scene, Wan Guqiong's expression instantly changed drastically!

The other Martial Saint could not help but widen his eyes!

"Martial Saint! This person is a Martial Saint!" Wan Guqiong cried out in shock.

Uncle Niu was like a mad bull as he strode towards that Martial Saint!

That Martial Saint did not dare to be negligent. He quickly got up from the ground and cast a spell with his hands in an attempt to resist.

However, before he could complete his spell, Uncle Niu had slapped him!

That Martial Saint's face was instantly covered in blood and his bones were shattered!

Uncle Niu did not stop there. He picked up the Martial Saint with one hand and slapped him left and right as if he was holding a chick!

At this moment, the advantage of the demonic beast's body was fully displayed!

Not far away, Wan Guqiong's expression changed drastically. He noted things were not looking good and hurriedly looked at the Martial Saint beside him.

"Retreat, cover me and retreat!" Wan Guqiong said in a low voice.

"Yes!" That Martial Saint already had this intention. Thus when he heard these words, he immediately turned around and ran away with Wan Guqiong.

"Brat, stop and don't run!" the man with the mustache hurriedly shouted.

"Uncle Niu, quickly chase after him. That brat has run away!"

However, at this moment, Uncle Niu was in a fit of anger. How could he care about Wan Guqiong?

He grabbed that Martial Saint's head and bent it to the left and right. Then, he forcefully broke his head off!

Qin Yu and the man with the mustache man were secretly overjoyed as they watched this. The only pity was that Wan Guqong had run away!

Right at this moment, that martial saint's primordial spirit floated out from his body.

Just as he was about to leave, Qin Yu quickly shouted, "Uncle Niu, don't let his primordial spirit escape!"

"Don't worry," Uncle Niu coldly shouted. Then, with a wave of his hand, he captured the primordial spirit!

"Uncle Niu, don't crush him to death!"Qin Yu ran over excitedly and said with a grin, "Uncle Niu, do you think you can hand this primordial spirit over to me?"

Uncle Niu frowned and said, "What are you going to do with it?"

Qin Yu said with an embarrassed smile, "The primordial spirit of the Martial Saint is a great tonic! It has a wonderful use for my cultivation!"

Uncle Niu casually threw the primordial spirit to Qin Yu and said, "Up to you."

Qin Yu quickly looked at the man with the mustache and asked him to take out a magical artifact. Then, he casually stuffed the primordial spirit into it.

"I really didn't expect to have unexpected gains," Qin Yu said with satisfaction.

Uncle Niu, who was standing at the side, no longer had the desire to stay.

No matter how Qin Yu and the man with the mustache man tried to persuade him, Uncle Niu still left this mystic realm without turning his head back.

After he left, Qin Yu couldn't help but sigh slightly.

"Sigh, it's troublesome now. I'm afraid this mystic realm can't be preserved anymore," Qin Yu muttered.

The man with the mustache said, "Since Wan Guqiong has found out about this mystic realm, he will definitely spread the news."

"Looks like we have to find a new hiding place," Qin Yu said in a low voice.

"Let's quickly part ways. I don't want to be hunted down with you," muttered the man with the mustache.

Qin Yu grabbed the man with the mustache and said with a smile, "Good brothers should share weal and woe. How can you leave now?"

The man with the mustache glared at him and said, "Screw you. I don't want to die in the hands of the Martial Saint!"

Qin Yu pretended to sigh and said, "It's not that you can't leave. How about this? Give me half of your spiritual stones and I'll let you go."

"Alright, you want to play the shameless game with me?" the man with the mustache said with a displeased expression.

Qin Yu said shamelessly, "Anyway if you don't give it to me, I won't let you go. I'll go wherever you go.

"Besides, I have the line word formula. Even if I'm discovered by the Martial Saint, I can still escape. But you might not."

The man with the mustache was so angry that he jumped up and down, blowing his mustache and glaring at Qin Yu.

"You... you're even more shameless than me!" the man with the mustache said angrily.

"Alright, it's fine. Just take it as a loan to me, okay? I'll return it to you when I step into the Martial Saint realm," Qin Yu said with a smile.

The man with the mustache had no choice but to give Qin Yu half of the spiritual stones.

However, Qin Yu could not put any spiritual stones in his Spatial Magic Artifact. Thus the man with the mustache man could only give Qin Yu another Spatial Magic Artifact.

"D*mn it, I've lost so much," the man with the mustache muttered.

"I've spent several hundred on food. And now the spiritual stones and Spatial Magic Artifact. You have to pay back to me."

Qin Yu said with a smile, "I promise, I'll pay back ten billion to you in the future! I'll give you as many spiritual stones as you want!"

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