Lord of Pro
Chapter 349

Golden Disease Battle

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Li Banfeng didn't know why Little Genzi was here, and Little Genzi himself didn't know why he had come here.

The old man carried a bucket and looked at the Green Water Beggar.

Green Water Beggar smiled slightly. Hundreds of pustules on his body grew so large that his skin could no longer contain them. One by one, the pustules burst open, and from each pustule emerged a tiny, emerald-green figure, the size of a fingertip, flapping its wings like an angel, and flying towards the old man.

"You little Green Flower, you come at me with a deadly move right from the start," the old man said calmly, giving Genzi a lesson. "Genzi, watch closely. These little things may not look fast, but if you make a move, they'll swarm you."

Unless one possesses the movement techniques of Travel Cultivator or a thief cultivator, other Daoist sects have absolutely no chance of dodging it, so we must parry it with this move, "Golden Light Like a Waterfall!"

As the little figures flew closer, the old man took out a spoon, scooped a small spoonful from the bucket, and casually flicked it. A golden waterfall cascaded down from the sky, blocking all the little figures flying towards him.

Green Flower was taken aback; this old man was quite insightful.

He's right. These little people look like they fly very slowly, but they are sentient beings. If their target dodges or runs away, they will suddenly speed up and chase after it.

Now, the path in front is blocked by the golden waterfall. Green Flower controls the little man, trying to bypass the waterfall and attack from the side.

The old man scooped a small spoonful from the bucket and flicked the soup out with a wide, sweeping motion of his wrist.

The broth transformed into countless drops of sweet dew, and the old man continued his lesson to Genzi: "This technique is called 'Golden Light Dots'!"

Each drop of golden liquid seemed to have a life of its own, chasing after Green Flower's little figure at breakneck speed.

Li Banfeng covered his nose and exclaimed repeatedly, "This is real flight!"

The golden liquid fell on the little man, who cried out in agony as green pus seeped from his body. The gold and green mingled together, and amidst his screams, the little man and the golden liquid turned into a cloud of smoke.

Green Flower was secretly taken aback.

These tiny figures formed from pus are the essence of his refined technique.

The contents of this old man's bucket probably aren't the essence, right?

Is that how it cancels out?

Green Flower was overthinking it. Two against one wasn't enough. The amount of gold juice was greater than that of the little man, and the remaining specks of gold, like arrows, flew straight towards Green Flower's face.

Green Flower showed no fear, picked up Lin Dexing beside her and used him as a shield to parry.

Green Flower's skills were truly impressive; none of the many golden stars landed on him, all of them were blocked by Lin Dexing.

This molten gold not only has a strong smell, but when it gets on the skin, it corrodes all the way to the bone. Lin Dexing's face was pockmarked and riddled with holes from the corroded gold, and his clothes were burned off.

Green Flower tore the skin off her face, and blood and pus seeped out together, mixing together.

He was about to use his technique again, but the old man didn't give him the chance. The waterfall hanging in mid-air, carrying dazzling golden light, moved towards him.

This is troublesome; there's nowhere to dodge and nowhere to defend.

Green Flower picked up Lin Dexing again, turning his shield into a spear, and deftly carved a path through the waterfall, breaking free.

The old man exclaimed in admiration, "Excellent Genzi! Look closely, this person has a foundation in martial arts."

Pan Dehai was very nervous when he saw the waterfall about to crash into Yao Lao's house, and he quickly hid inside.

Li Banfeng was also very nervous, as the house was newly built.

The old man waved his spoon, and the waterfall vanished, transforming into a golden dragon that rushed towards Green Flower.

"Genzi, this is called the Golden Dragon Leaving the Mountain!"

The golden dragon, its body radiating a golden aura, roared in, and any contact with it could cause fatal damage.

Green Flower did indeed have a foundation in martial arts. He wielded a Lin Dexing that resembled a monstrous python, and he fought against the Golden Dragon.

The old man took a spoon and scooped some dry food from the bottom of the bucket.

This time, they were going all out. The old man's veins bulged as he strained, shouting, "Genzi, this is called 'Water Flooding Golden Mountain'!"

Genzi watched intently, but the old man never managed to flick the spoon away.

The spoon exerted its force secretly inside the bucket, and at the same time, the earth trembled.

Beneath the Green Flower, the ground cracked open, and a golden light suddenly appeared, revealing a mountain peak that slowly rose up.

This is going to be difficult to deal with.

Green Flower tried to jump up to dodge, but she didn't put any force into her feet. The mountain was soft and sticky to the touch.

If you're not careful, you could get trapped and be doomed.

Li Banfeng was amazed.

He felt that there were obvious blind spots in his cultural knowledge.

Previously, he always believed that the key element of the flooding of Water Flooding Golden Mountain lay in the word "water".

Why didn't he think that the key element could also be the word "gold"?

Green Flower couldn't escape the Golden Mountain; its body was covered in congealed pus, resembling green wings.

With a flap of its wings, it took flight, carrying the Green Flower with it.

For every inch he flew higher, Jinshan grew an inch taller. After flying more than eight feet high, Green Flower could no longer fly up.

There was also a golden dragon above its head, pressing down on the Green Flower.

As Green Flower was dealing with Golden Dragon, the old man suddenly shouted and pulled the spoon out of the bucket.

The Water Flooding Golden Mountain. The gold was gone, but what about the water?

The water's here!

The top of Jinshan Mountain suddenly collapsed slightly, creating an opening the size of a fist, from which a stream of gold gushed out.

Green Flower dodges, Gold Flow chases and strikes.

Green Flower used Lin Dexing to parry, while Golden Dragon continued to strike from above.

Green Flower suddenly sneezed. "Achoo!"

A strong wind blew, scattering the golden dragon and swaying the golden flow.

The old man shouted, "Well done!"

Li Banfeng was taken aback.

Why is it said that spraying is good?

Green Flower seems to have handled this move quite well.

Jinliu quickly regained its bearings, and the golden dragon returned to its original shape.

Green Flower wanted to sneeze again to completely dispel the gold flow and the golden dragon.

But before she could sneeze, Green Flower realized she had fallen for a trap.

There is a tiny amount of gold in the air, so fine that it is invisible and even imperceptible under normal circumstances.

But this time, Green Flower sensed it.

Because you need to take a deep breath before you sneeze.

When she sneezed earlier, Green Flower took a breath and inhaled a large amount of golden juice.

He didn't feel anything the first time he took a breath, but when he inhaled for the second time, Green Flower felt something burning inside his body, frantically scorching his organs.

How ruthless!

Enraged, Green Flower let out a loud waa and spat out a cloud of white vomit.

The steaming vomit quickly evaporated, turning into white mist that diffused into the air.

The old man said to Little Genzi, "He wants to spread the plague."

"This person is disgusting!" Little Genzi cursed at Green Flower.

Little Genzi wasn't afraid. Having followed the old man for so long, he knew the old man would definitely have a way to deal with it.

The old man lit a pipe, took a deep drag, and poured the bright red tobacco residue into a bucket. The golden liquid in the bucket began to boil, releasing puffs of golden steam.

Golden energy swirled and merged with white mist, transforming into haze that dissipated with the wind.

Green Flower coughed twice, not to release the lesion, but because there was golden sap burning in his lungs.

Can we continue playing?

Able.

He can use the lesions in his lungs to dissolve the golden liquid.

But Green Flower didn't want to fight anymore. Her opponent was too strong, and if she continued fighting, she might be seriously injured.

He wanted to leave, but the golden dragon and the flow of gold before him wouldn't let him go.

Despite being a seasoned veteran, Green Flower remained completely calm in the face of danger.

He first raised his body temperature, his body burning red, and all the golden liquid that came near him evaporated quickly.

Using this layer of protection, Green Flower swung Lin Dexing, first knocking back the Golden Dragon, then rushed to the top of the Golden Mountain, shoved Lin Dexing's head into the mountain pass, and immediately blocked the flow of gold.

The pass was only the size of a fist, and it was a bit of a squeeze, but fortunately the mountain itself wasn't too hard.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Green Flower appeared in a flash and disappeared.

Because the mountain pass was blocked, the pressure inside Jinshan increased sharply, and with a bang, Lin Dexing was ejected.

Lin Dexing flew into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

Little Genzi asked the old man, "Master, aren't we going to pursue them?"

The old man sighed, "Green Flower is truly skilled. If you really push him to the brink, he won't be easy to deal with."

"And the other one?"

The old man looked out into the courtyard and chuckled, "Don't worry about the other one; the people inside the house should be the ones to worry about."

Pan Dehai is currently in Yao Lao's room.

He stood beside Yao Lao's bed, his expression ferocious, and said, "Don't blame me for not warning you beforehand; I'm going to dig up your contract now."

Yao Lao lay in bed, unresponsive.

Pan Dehai said, "I'm not joking with you, I'm really digging. Medicine King Gully is a good place, and I'd like to have more land. Since you don't need it anymore, you might as well give it to me."

Yao Lao remained silent.

Pan Dehai remained silent for a moment, then sat down on the edge of the bed.

He rummaged in his pocket for a long time and finally pulled out a thin stick.

"I bought a sugar figurine on the way."

Pan Dehai rummaged through his pocket several times and pulled out some broken sugar pieces. "It was a nice sugar figurine, but that bastard Lin Dexing smashed it."

If you put them together, you can still eat them. They're really sweet. Do you want some?

You're not getting up, are you? You're not eating, are you?

If you won't eat it, I will. I'm not kidding, I really will.

Genzi stood in the courtyard and asked the old man, "Master, who is he?"

"He is Pan Dehai, the Local Earth God of Sea Eat Ridge."

"Where is the one who was lying down?"

"He is Yao Xin, the Local Earth God of Medicine King Gully."

"Are they friend or foe?"

"I can't explain it," the old man shook his head. "Do you remember the disaster that struck Sea Eat Ridge?"

"Remember."

"Pan Dehai is despicable. He wants to spread the Insect Plague from Sea Eat Ridge to other people's lands. He has fought with the local Local Earth God several times over this, but he has never laid a hand on Medicine King Gully."

During that disaster, among the Local Earth God, only Yao Xin helped Pan Dehai by sending insecticide to Sea Eat Ridge. I really can't say how much grudge they had.

Lin Dexing stumbled down the mountain, his skin peeling off completely, and most of his flesh was gone.

The brain matter was sloshing around in the skull, which was riddled with holes, and pieces of internal organs kept falling out. All the bones had also shifted.

Halfway up the mountain, Lin Dexing tripped and lost his balance, falling to the ground.

His eyes were severely damaged, and his vision was poor, so he couldn't see what tripped him.

He tried to get up, but couldn't; he was trapped in a net.

This is Tu Yinghong's net, which she originally intended to use to hunt Li Banfeng, but it was stolen by a glove.

Lin Dexing tried to struggle, but he was too badly injured and the net became more and more tightly entangled.

Li Banfeng took out Prince Chun's riding Horse Whip and beat Lin Dexing mercilessly until Lin Dexing cried out in pain and smoke billowed from his body. Only when Lin Dexing was completely unable to move did Li Banfeng stop.

The man stood on the ground with his thumb and middle finger, raised his index finger, and shook his head, saying, "Master, the things I brought back are all of good quality, aren't they?"

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "Well done! You deserve the greatest credit for this battle and will be richly rewarded!"

"Thank you, sir. Well..." Gloves froze as Li Banfeng took out his keys and opened the Portable Abode Shen Ju.

"Honey, you don't mean to take this home, do you?"

Boss, why don't we just deal with him here and be done with it?

What are you trying to do? Do you really have to deliver it to my house? This won't do! The smell is too strong! I wish I hadn't given you the net!

P. S.: Who is this for?

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