2434: C2434 Double Standard

C2434 Double Standard

Yang Bo shook his head, and laughed: "There's no need to rest, I'm not tired yet!"

"Fellow Taoist Muhua, you already have a Thousand-Year Purple Heart Vine. How about you give this one to me?"

Yang Bo looked around, stared at everyone, and laughed: "I realized, I am the only one who needs Thousand-Year Purple Heart Vine, your cultivation is high, and there is no need for you guys!"

Muhua Jia laughed, "Fellow Taoist Yang is too modest, with your strength, even if you are not Dao Combination Stage Cultivator, you have already defeated Dao Combination Stage Cultivator by a lot!"

"I am the oldest here, and have a family that doesn't have children. I have to prepare a bit more, I hope that Fellow Taoist Yang can help me!"

Yang Bo laughed: "The Fellow Taoist Muhua's family has a child, that's really getting stronger and stronger!"

Muhua Jia was a little embarrassed from Yang Bo's teasing. He was at the Later Period of Dao Combination Stage level, and was already 300 to 400 years old this year, so normally speaking, his son would already be dead after being toasted by him. And now, with such a young child, he could only be a new concubine!

This way, he could be considered to be growing stronger with age!

Muhua Yan stood at the side, unconvinced, and snorted, "Fellow Taoist Yang, my Junior Master and you have been speaking nicely, this is giving you face! "Don't push your luck!"

"You need to understand this clearly. With your Spirit Refining Stage, being able to communicate with my Junior Master is your fortune!"

Muhua Yan was a little angry in his heart. He had made a bet with Junior Master before, and scolded in his heart, thinking how Yang Bo managed to endure past last night. He really hoped that someone would go up and kill Yang Bo now!

Yang Bo swept his gaze across Muhua Yan, and ignored him. Instead, he looked at Muhua Jia and continued to speak: "Fellow Taoist Muhua, since you have a child, a single Thousand-Year Purple Heart Vine is enough. Why would you need so many?"

Muhua Jia quickly calmed down. With his age, what had he not seen before?

In reality, Yang Bo was not weaker than him in terms of strength by even a little. If not for the fact that every time he faced Yang Bo, he would have felt a faint sense of danger.

Muhua Jia laughed: "Since you are growing stronger and stronger, then you are not just a son. If we count it, two Thousand-Year Purple Heart Vine s are not enough!"

"Fellow Taoist Yang, are you trying to steal something from my little child? With your strength, even if you were to break through Dao Combination Stage, it would just be a small matter! "

Yang Bo secretly cursed the other party for being shameless. He was already so old, and his skin was becoming thicker and thicker. However, he also clearly understood that every single word the other party had said might not be true.

Hearing the two of them talking, Jiang Yunhua seemed to have completely forgotten about him, but he was not in a hurry at all, because if Yang Bo's brain had no problems, he would definitely stand on the same side as him!

Amongst the three forces, Muhua Jia was the strongest on the scene, so it was natural that Yang Bo and Yang Bo would become allies!

Seeing that Yang Bo was at a disadvantage, Jiang Yunhua laughed and said, "We can understand why Fellow Taoist Muhua has a child to take care of, but it's just that from the looks of it, Fellow Taoist Yang needs Thousand-Year Purple Heart Vine more!"

"I also have a son to take care of, but I always feel that my children will have their own blessings. I support handing over the Thousand-Year Purple Heart Vine to the Fellow Taoist Yang! "

Jiang Yunhua supported Yang Bo, causing the scene to become complicated. Originally, the three sides were mutually balanced, but now it was two against one. The situation had turned around, which was extremely disadvantageous to Muhua Jia!

Muhua Jia was extremely calm, he shook his head and said: "Fellow Taoist Jiang, you are still very young, and have yet to consider the issue of the inheritance. For the rest of us, compared to ordinary people, we will live a little longer, but only in comparison!"

As I get older and closer to the end of my life, my mentality will change. What I don't care about in the past will become more and more important.

"I don't have any other thoughts. I just want my children and grandchildren to be a step ahead of me!"

Muhua Jia was the oldest, his hair was white, and when he said this kind of rueful sigh, it made people sigh deeply, as if this was the only wish of a Qi Cultivator that was about to be buried in this world.

Hearing the other party's words, Yang Bo sighed with emotion for a while, but he immediately realized that Muhua Jia was not that old yet, wasn't it too early to feel that way?

Yang Bo turned around and saw that Jiang Yunhua was smiling faintly, as if he wasn't affected in the slightest!

Muhua Yan seemed to have received a huge shock as his eyes turned red. He stared at Yang Bo and his uncle and shouted, "My uncle master is already so old, and you still want to work together to bully him. How can you endure this!"

"This is just a Thousand-Year Purple Heart Vine. Since everyone wants to take it down, then let's get to the point. Let's start right now!"

On one hand, he was thankful for Martial Nephew's filial piety, and on the other hand, he felt that Martial Nephew was being too rash!2

The reason why he let out such a sigh was not to confuse the Martial Nephew, but to make Yang Bo and his party give up on the competition. It was just that he did not expect that only the Martial Nephew had been tricked!

Without waiting for Muhua Jia to block, Muhua Yan had already taken his weapon and rushed forward, he was the first to attack Yang Bo!

Yang Bo's heart was in pain, his cultivation was the lowest in the entire competition, but Muhua Yan seemed to be convinced of this point, and directly pinched the soft persimmon, but he did not understand, that what he might have encountered was a rock!

Just as Yang Bo was about to walk up, Jiang Yunhua rushed forward and blocked his path with his club, saying loudly: "Fellow Taoist Yang, do not be afraid, leave this to me!"

Jiang Yunhua brandished his hammer, and Muhua Yan immediately raised his sword to meet it!

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, Muhua Yan was almost blasted flying. He was continuously pushed more than ten steps before he was caught by Muhua Jia!

Muhua Yan's hands trembled, the sword in his hands almost fell down, his face was pale white, obviously that strike earlier, had injured him!

Muhua Jia coldly snorted, and turned to look at Jiang Yunhua, "What does Fellow Taoist Jiang mean by this? Is this bullying the weak? "

"Since that's the case, let Fellow Taoist Jiang give it a try. I would actually like to see how powerful he actually is!"

Jiang Yunhua laughed: "Fellow Taoist Muhua, are you using double standards? Could it be that when he went up against the Fellow Taoist Yang, he wasn't trying to bully the weak? "

Finished, Jiang Yunhua looked at Yang Bo, "Fellow Taoist Yang, do you think so?"

Yang Bo could not refute, and nodded: "Fellow Taoist Muhua's cultivation is high, much higher than mine!"

Muhua Jia was in the wrong, but he would definitely not let this matter go so easily. He stared at Yang Bo and said: "Originally I wanted to advise you out of good intentions, but I never expected that Fellow Taoist Yang would not only not appreciate your kindness, but actually bully the door.

"Fellow Taoist Yang, Fellow Taoist Jiang, I ask again, do you guys still want this Thousand-Year Purple Heart Vine?"

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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