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Chapter 982

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"That's what I wanted to ask you!" Xiao Chen glared fiercely at the smiling Maitreya and slapped him on the head. He said angrily, "What kind of crappy master did you find for me this time? Were these two people mentally ill? Why the hell were they playing firecrackers in the yard? Didn't they know it would hurt the plants? Even if they didn't, it's not right to scare others! Luckily, they only blew themselves up and didn't hurt anyone else. Otherwise, even if you made shaving noodles for me for the rest of your life, I still wouldn't be able to pay for the medical fees! "

"What?!" The Smiling Maitreya looked like he had seen a ghost. He looked around in horror. As the white mist dissipated, he saw Mo Zaiti and Mo Zaiou lying on the ground, motionless.

Only then did the Smiling Maitreya realize that the Mo brothers had been blown up! What the hell was going on? Weren't they going to use a joint attack to deal with Xiao Chen? Why was he still alive and well? Why did he end up losing his life?

Ling'er, who was hiding not too far away, was also dumbstruck. She was extremely shocked in her heart. She had seen her two Martial Uncles use their combined martial skill before, and it was indeed very powerful. However, they usually attacked others with their palms. Why did they suddenly attack each other just now?

Could it be that they were in a hurry to get rid of Xiao Chen and accidentally went berserk?

"Don't play dumb! It was a perfectly good yard, but those two guys blew up a big hole. This repair fee is on your head! Remember to pay for it from Brother Xiang! " Xiao Chen glanced at Ling 'er's hiding place and didn't expose her immediately. Instead, he waved his hand and said indifferently, "Alright, is everything alright? Hurry up and go back to shaving noodles. It's almost mealtime, don't think of slacking off! "

"Oh … Got it …" The Smiling Maitreya nodded dejectedly and limped to the kitchen while clutching his butt. He was still puzzled.

What the Smiling Maitreya didn't know was that Xiao Chen had used his psychic energy to control Mo Zaiti's and Mo Zaiou's consciousnesses, forcing them to kill each other. That was why both of them were killed in action, but there was not a single flaw on the outside. If one wasn't a cultivator, they wouldn't be able to see through the trick at all.

The Smiling Maitreya Buddha couldn't figure out what had just happened as he walked. He felt that Xiao Chen must have possessed some kind of demonic sorcery. Otherwise, how could he have escaped unscathed under such a strong attack? And even killed Mo Zaiti and Mo Zaiou, two Martial King Realm experts, on the spot without anyone noticing?

The more Smiling Maitreya thought about it, the more scared he became. His slow walk gradually turned into a jog, and he ran faster and faster towards the kitchen.

Dashing into the kitchen, the smiling Maitreya ordered his disciples to pack up quickly and prepare to escape back to the Joyful Clan overnight!

He felt that Xiao Chen was too scary. If he stayed here, he could lose his life at any time! And it was the kind of death that was mysterious and unpredictable! Instead of waiting to be slaughtered, it was better to escape as soon as possible! After all, as the saying goes, where there's life, there's hope!

Just as the kitchen was in a mess, the kitchen door was suddenly pushed open with a creak!

The Smiling Maitreya Buddha was shocked, thinking that Xiao Chen had come again. He quickly took a piece of dough and pretended to knead the dough on the chopping board. The other disciples also looked at each other in a panic. Some of them ran to the corner, while others simply threw the things in their hands on the ground, pretending that nothing had happened.

The kitchen door opened and Ling 'er walked in. Seeing the Smiling Maitreya Buddha and the others in a panic, she asked in surprise, "What … What are you doing? Why did you make such a mess in the kitchen? "

"Aiyo, it's Miss Ling 'er. Next time, knock on the door before you come in! I was almost scared to death by you! "The Smiling Maitreya Buddha immediately heaved a sigh of relief. He put down the dough in his hands and ordered his subordinates to continue cleaning up.

"Uh … I asked you what are you doing? All of you are in a hurry. Are you preparing to escape? "Ling 'er looked at the scene in front of her with a puzzled expression.

She originally wanted to go to Xiao Chen directly, but considering that the Smiling Maitreya Buddha was still in GreenStone Faction, it was not convenient for her to act on her own. Moreover, she had to report the death of her two Uncle-Masters to the faction, so she came to the kitchen first.

"Aiyo, my Miss Ling 'er, what are you talking about? Of course, I have to escape! Your two Uncle-Masters are so powerful, but they were killed by Xiao Chen in the end. Why can't I escape with my insignificant cultivation? Am I supposed to stay here and wait for death? "The Smiling Maitreya Buddha's face fell, and he complained incessantly.

If he had known this would happen, he would have taken the opportunity to escape when Mo Zaiti and Mo Zaiou were looking for trouble, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble!

"How can that be? Wait a moment, I'll call the Faction Leader first and see what he has to say. "Ling 'er directly rejected the Smiling Maitreya Buddha's idea. She took out her phone and dialed Zhuo Feifan's number.

The Smiling Maitreya Buddha was very anxious, but he did not dare to leave without permission, so he could only walk around in the kitchen like an ant on a hot pan.

Soon, Ling 'er's call went through, and Zhuo Feifan's voice came from the other end. "Ling' er, how's it going? Has Xiao Chen been killed by your two Uncle-Masters? "

"Reporting to Faction Leader Zhuo, Xiao Chen is still alive. I don't know what happened to the two Uncle-Masters, but they killed each other …" Ling 'er tried her best to describe how the two Uncle-Masters died from Qi Deviation.

"What did you say?! They're all dead? " Zhuo Feifan thought he had heard it wrong, so he confirmed with Ling 'er again, and then he believed that the Mo brothers were really dead. However, he still found it hard to accept, so he asked subconsciously, "Where is the Smiling Maitreya Buddha? Is he still alive? "

"He's here, he's still alive. I'll let him talk to you." Ling 'er put down her phone, pressed the speaker button, and signaled the Smiling Maitreya Buddha to say something to Zhuo Feifan.

"Faction Leader Zhuo, thank you for your concern. I'm still alive. That Xiao Chen is so powerful! He didn't even need to make a move to kill those two experts! They were Peak Martial King Realm! Xiao Chen must have used some sorcery! "The Smiling Maitreya Buddha said, trembling with fear.

"Well …" Zhuo Feifan was speechless. He didn't expect Xiao Chen to be so powerful. After thinking carefully for a long time, he said in a low voice, "Forget it, it seems that I underestimated him this time. Xiao Chen is definitely not a Devil King. Maybe he has reached the Venerable Realm!"

"Venerable … Venerable …" The Smiling Maitreya Buddha was so scared that he trembled. His legs went soft, and he directly knelt on the ground. Did I hear it wrong? Did I offend a … Venerable?

Oh my god! It's a miracle that I'm still alive and didn't lose my life! Why didn't Xiao Chen kill me? Is it because my knife-shaved noodles are so delicious that I survived?

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