Master Mixer [Rebirth] - Chapter 25

Cang Zhi saw Lu Ming stay silent, a little impatient: “Does this kind of good thing still need to be considered? The old man’s time is very precious.”

Before Lu Ming could speak, Sang Wusheng said coldly: “Brother, don’t promise him, who knows whether what he said is true or false.”

Cang Zhi angrily said: “What did the old man lie to you! If you don’t believe it, then try to fight with me!”

Sang Wusheng said indifferently: “If we want us to believe you, then quickly show the true shape.”

Lu Ming was slightly embarrassed, Cang Zhi now has no entity, only his soul, how can he show up? Xiao Mo was absolutely deliberate.

Cang Zhi was obviously stepped on the painful spot, and his roar was almost trembling with anger: “The old man must kill you!”

Sang Wusheng glanced forward coldly, eyes full of disdain. Lu Ming was worried that Cangzhi would attack again, and hurriedly increased the volume and asked, “Who is the senior who wants to kill?”

When Cang Zhi heard the words, he immediately snorted coldly: “This person is the Sage Sovereign of the Demon Realm, Shen Mu.”

Lu Ming sighed secretly. As expected, this person is really the master refining master Cang Zhi, and he is also the brother of Shen Mu, the sage of the Demon Realm, and the uncle of the protagonist Sang Wusheng.

If you want to mention the two brothers Cang Zhi and Shen Mu, it will inevitably involve a period of grievances thousands of years ago.

It is not complicated to say, nothing more than brothers smashing the wall, fighting for the throne. The two played dozens of days and nights without being able to tell the victory or defeat. In the end, Shen Mulue narrowly defeated each other with a sub-strategy.

Cangzhi couldn’t accept this result, so he raised his head to the sky and laughed wildly, poured aura into the whole body, and finally blew himself up and died. Shen Mujing was also seriously injured in this battle, and recovered after several hundred years of recuperation.

Shen Mu felt guilty for his brother’s death. He not only built a palace for his brother, but also stayed there for a long time almost every day and refused to leave, cherishing the memory of his brother.

Lu Ming sighed, Shen Mu actually valued his elder brother very much, perhaps even he himself did not expect that Cang Zhi would choose to blew himself up because he lost. Otherwise, he will not be worried day and night after his death, feeling guilty and sentimental.

However, although the younger brother missed his elder brother, he obviously hated him very much. In the following plot, when Cang Zhi met Sang Wusheng who fell into a cliff, he immediately noticed the demon blood in his body, and even knew that this child was Shen Mu’s biological son. After exhausting all means to coax Sang Wusheng to sincerely worship him as a teacher, he asked him to promise himself one thing, which was to kill his own father, Shen Mu.

Sang Wusheng didn’t know who his father was at that time. Although he was vaguely aware that he seemed to be inextricably linked to the demon royal family, he still obeyed his master’s order and accepted it. When he learned something, Still not daring to forget the master’s instructions, in the end he actually swung the sword at his biological father.

Thinking of this, although Lu Ming wanted to immediately reject Cangzhi, if he did not agree to the party’s conditions now, not only would Fu Shu not be able to save him, but he and Jing Mo might even die in Cangzhi’s hands in the next second. After weighing the pros and cons, Lu Ming immediately lowered his eyes and said respectfully: “Master.”

Sang Wusheng breathed tightly, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Lu Ming and said, “Brother, don’t promise him!”

Lu Ming cast a soothing look at Sang Wusheng, and said softly, “I have my own measures, so don’t worry too much.”

Cangzhi laughed in satisfaction, and then said: “You are unwilling to be reluctant, it is better to establish a blood contract, and save time to regret it.”

The smile at the corner of Lu Ming’s mouth suddenly froze on his face. What the **** is the blood contract? Why is there no mention in the article that Sang Wusheng still needs to establish a blood contract with Cangzhi after he approves of his teacher?

Before Lu Ming could make the next response, he suddenly felt a sting like a needle in his wrist. He raised his hand and saw that a drop of blood-like red dot appeared on the wrist, which looked like a red mole.

Cang Zhi said: “You only need to bite your finger and drip your blood on it, and the blood contract can be concluded.”

Lu Ming really wanted to give himself tears of sympathy. At first it was an inexplicable domineering mission, and then the heinous insect poison, which would provoke this perverted master for no reason. Ping Yibo rises again, God is actually playing with him, right (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Lu Mingqiang resisted the urge to curse, took a deep breath, bit his finger and dripped blood on the red mole. In an instant, the mole actually began to emit a faint luster, followed by another tingling, the luster gradually dimmed, the mole was still on the wrist, and the blood bond had been formed.

Cang Zhi saw that the blood contract had been concluded, and said with satisfaction: “Since the blood contract has been completed, you will kill Shen Mu for me. If you dare to violate this oath, you will suffer the pain of heart erosion and intestinal pain every day. , You can’t live all day long, you can’t die.”

Lu Ming twitched the corners of his mouth. As expected, he could think of someone who could make Sang Wusheng and his father kill each other.

Lu Ming said with a stern expression, “Master, can you tell me where Fu Shu is going now?”

Cang Zhi said indifferently: “At that time, the two women fell down from the cliff together, and one of the women used aura to push the other woman away, and quickly flew up with the help of momentum, but was suddenly stretched out by a stick. Trapped by the slender soft whip, struggling for a moment, he passed out in a coma. The remaining one was also pulled over by the slender soft whip, and soon disappeared out of thin air.”

Lu Ming was surprised: “A slender soft whip?”

Cang Zhi gave a grunt, and then said: “The whip is about three meters long, and it’s dark in its entirety. It’s a high-quality immortal tool made of black profound iron, and it’s an extraordinary product. I think it was made by everyone.”

Lu Ming pondered for a moment, his expression suddenly became serious. If it was really like what Cang Zhi said, Xu Chouyan and Fu Shu were probably robbed by someone halfway through, but they just don’t know where they came from or what their purpose was to capture them.

Lu Ming opened his mouth and continued: “Master can see the person’s appearance clearly?”

Cangzhi pondered for a moment, and then said: “That person is hidden in the dark, and he can only vaguely recognize the petite figure of the other person. It should be a woman, undoubtedly, with the smell of a demon in his body.”

“Woman?” Lu Ming frowned and meditated on the plot. Could it be that he is one of Sang Wusheng’s harem group? Stallion male owners have groups of wives and concubines, three thousand beauties in the harem! Any beauty who came across on the road was probably a member of his harem regiment. It’s just that Sang Wusheng has disappeared without a trace since he confided to him the last time. He doesn’t know where he is now. If he is by his side at this moment, it is very likely that the heroine will appear and the plot will also change. He rushed all the way with the romantic style, and then developed into a lingering love story.

Lu Ming was secretly filled with thunder from his own brain, thinking that fortunately, Sang Wusheng was not around, so the chance of encountering the male protagonist’s harem group would probably be much lower. Sure enough, staying away from the male protagonist is the best choice. Strategy…

233, who had just peeped into Luming’s inner world, was full of tears, and he couldn’t wait to rush forward and shake his stupid master awake. The host begs you to open your eyes and take a look! Isn’t the cute and docile young man by your side the hero Sang Wusheng that you have tried so hard to avoid! He is pretending! What a pretend!

233 was so anxious that he scratched his cheeks, Lu Ming was still secretly thanking that he had wittily bypassed Sang Wusheng, and asked in 233, “233, do you know the origin of the black iron soft whip? ?”

233 reluctantly said: “Master, the owner of the black black iron whip is one of Sang Wusheng’s harem, the goddess of the devil is Huafai.”

Lu Ming: “…”

It’s really slap on the face!

Lu Ming sighed faintly, and turned to the Cang chief in front of him: “Thank you, Master, for telling me that the disciple must leave first to find the woman who makes the soft whip.”

Cang Zhiguai said, “You are leaving now? I haven’t taught you any refining methods yet!”

Lu Ming said, “I’m worried about my sister’s comfort, so I asked the master to let me go first. After confirming that my sister is not worried about her life, the apprentice will immediately come back to learn from you.”

Cang Zhi coldly snorted: “If this is the case, then the time limit is three months. If you haven’t come back to see me after three months, you have violated your oath, and I believe you dare not come.”

Lu Ming had no choice but to nod his head and said, “Please follow the instructions of the teacher.”

Lu Ming raised his head and was about to ask Cangzhi’s way to leave here, but he suddenly turned black in front of him, and a piercing pain instantly spread across his limbs, making him groan, and his legs did not. He fell to the ground under control, his cheeks were suddenly pale as paper, and big beads of sweat slowly slid down his white cheeks, looking extremely painful.

Sang Wusheng was startled, and hurriedly reached out to support Lu Ming, a trace of panic flashed in his heart: “Brother, what’s the matter with you?”

Lu Ming’s lips moved, but he didn’t have the strength to spit out half a word anyway, the expression in his eyes gradually dimmed, his lips turned from white to purple, and his body was as cold as if he had just been fished out of an ice cave. The clothes can make Sang Wusheng who is holding him tremble with cold.

Cang Zhi also seemed to be a little surprised at the scene before him. He twitched, and then wondered: “This kid actually has a rare poisonous Gu like’Wusha’ in his body?”