Chapter 19: The King's Arsenal

"Mr. Zhao Dai! Are you going to blatantly violate the rules of the Vulpix Club?"

"rule?"

Zhao Jie's pale pupils raised slightly, "My rules are the rules."

Buzz—as he made a faint sound, Xia Feng clearly felt the gravity around him increase abnormally, and the ground beneath the three of them was slightly cracked.

Zhao Jie's martial arts uniform fluttered in the wind.

The man with slicked-back hair was leaning steadily on a crutch, his suit was neatly tailored.

The two middle-aged men stared at each other coldly under the blood-red moon. Zhao Jie grinned coldly, "Wei Shutong, I'm the president now, get out of my way!!"

As he said this, he took a step forward and was about to push Wei Shutong away.

But at this moment, the surrounding space was faintly fluctuating and nearly a hundred black dots appeared. Xia Feng blinked and saw these black dots expand into near-future firearms of different models, densely packed in arrays all over the sky and earth, with the black muzzles all pointing at Zhao Jie who took a step forward.

Zhao Jie's expression was slightly stagnant.

The man in the suit calmly raised the dragon-headed crutch, and after a few mechanical flips, the crutch turned into an inky black hunting rifle, with the muzzle pointed at Zhao Jie's forehead.

"This is what we call rules." Wei Shutong said indifferently.

Xia Feng stood behind, his pupils widened. Hiss, he actually got it wrong!

Zhao Jie's eyes twitched slightly, and the terrifying spiritual pressure he had released suddenly subsided. He grinned awkwardly, "Haha~ Old Wei, I was just joking, why are you taking it so seriously?"

He raised his index finger and carefully moved the gun away from his forehead. "Put it away, put it away. It's not good to unseal your psychic power at any time. Don't scare the children."

Wei Shutong remained expressionless as he continued to turn the gun to press against Zhao Jie's forehead, raising his chin. "Hmm?"

Zhao Jie took a deep breath and said with an awkward smile, "Okay, okay, I abide by the rules of the Liuwei Society and will not retaliate against the younger generation."

But Wei Shutong didn't lower his gun and continued to push Zhao Jie's forehead hard, "Huh?"

No, what else do you want me to say? Zhao Jie's eyes twitched, and he suddenly remembered something, "Oh, yes, there's still a million to bet. Don't worry, Old Wei, I'll transfer it to your account later!"

The guns in the four-sided array of heaven and earth shrank into stars in an instant and disappeared.

Wei Shutong also put down his hunting rifle and leaned on the ground with his dragon-headed crutch again. With a calm expression, he walked slowly towards the corridor of the city wall, leaving Zhao Jie with only a cold and menacing back.

Hiss—he was pretending again. Xia Feng glanced at Zhao Jie, whose smile was stiff, and quickly followed him silently.

*

"Is this what you call foolproof?"

Panda retracted his condescending gaze and turned back to stare coldly at the tall and thin man, "Knight Yan, this is what you call foolproof!!"

Yan Xujia stared at Xia Feng's departing figure under the city wall with a frown on his face. "Perhaps the assassin made a mistake and didn't find him."

"Didn't you say this assassin made no mistakes and even killed a third-level spiritual master?"

"I--"

"Alright! Yan Xujia, you'd better pray that Xia Feng doesn't find out that it was us, the Black Moon Church, who did it. Otherwise, if he tells the Lord about the assassination, it will be hard for both you and me!"

Panda's face was gloomy. "Also, don't send anyone to assassinate him again. Do you hear me?"

The two looked at each other for a moment. Yan Xujia clenched his fists and lowered his eyes slightly. "Okay, okay, I got it."

Mu Qingtong stood at the stone stairs of the city wall, staring at Xia Feng's departing back. She was originally planning to go home and wait two days to see the result, but she didn't expect that this junior brother could actually come out in such a short time!

And it looked like he had only minor injuries.

There are only two possibilities now. Either the killer failed to find Xia Feng and he happened to run away, or the killer was killed by Xia Feng.

Compared with the former, Mu Qingtong believes more in the possibility of the latter.

If it is the latter, this junior brother might be hiding some shocking secrets.

"Interesting."

The corners of her lips curled up, "Xia Feng, you are more interesting than I thought."

*

“Ah~~”

Xia Feng shuddered and looked back at the back of the car in confusion. The bustling streets of the city under the night sky were rapidly receding, and there was nothing unusual.

But he always felt a sense of panic as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

"According to the rules of the society, peers can compete with each other regardless of the means, but elders cannot suppress their juniors for any reason. Furthermore, even teachers are not allowed to explore the hidden tactics of their disciples, so don't worry, I won't ask you what happened in the Evil Dragon Forest."

Wei Shutong said seriously, "But if you're willing to talk, I'm naturally willing to listen."

"Oh, I don't want to."

Wei Shutong: “.”

He was indeed, truly, very curious about how this kid Xia Feng defeated Qi Xiao.

After all, Qi Xiao is proficient in the 'One-tail Spiritual Robe' and can crush Xia Feng in all aspects, unless Xia Feng can also learn the 'One-tail Spiritual Robe'. But is this possible?

He couldn't help but look at the boy who was sitting casually in the car seat in front of him with suspicion. He had never noticed before that this boy was so inexplicably unfathomable. What was going on?

Shake your head.

"Forget it. Since you gave me such a big surprise today, I won't ask any more questions."

Wei Shutong finally stuck to his principles, suppressed his curiosity, and changed the subject, "Do you know why Zhao Jie suddenly got angry just now?"

Xia Feng smiled slightly: "Of course I know, being angry with me is just a pretext. After all, he doesn't care about Qi Xiao that much. His real purpose is to test your strength, Old Wei."

"Not too stupid."

"." You are so smart, Xia Feng rolled his eyes.

The man in a suit with slicked-back hair pulled out a bottle of red wine from the car's wine cabinet, which looked very expensive. He looked up and said, "Kid, have some?"

"Do you have soy milk?" Xia Feng blinked. "I like soy milk, sweet."

“.”

Wei Shutong ignored him and just shook his red wine glass, lowering his head to smell the fragrant wine.

"Lord Wangjue has made it clear that whoever of Zhao Jie and I can reach the super level first will truly take charge of the Liuwei Society. It seems that Zhao Jie is starting to get anxious today."

The fourth and fifth levels in the spiritual master realm are collectively called super levels, and above the fifth level are the venerable ones.

There is only one venerable person in the entire Area 51, and that is His Holiness the Pope of the Black Moon Church.

"Judging from the spiritual pressure just now, Old Wei, you haven't reached the super level yet."

Xia Feng asked doubtfully, "We're both at the third level, and Zhao Jie is the acting president, so why would he be afraid of you?"

At this point, Wei Shutong's serious expression suddenly broke into a smile: "Of course it's because I can interpret the spirit, and Zhao Jie can't."

"Spiritual solution? Were those guns just now made with spiritual solution?" Xia Feng was a little curious.

"That's right." The serious, elite-looking middle-aged man became particularly excited for some reason after mentioning the spiritual solution. He said in a deep voice, "The spiritual weapon—the King's Arsenal—can create firearms out of thin air based on conceptual imagination. It can even create various sci-fi firearms of the near future."

"How about it? Boy, isn't this ability cool?" He stared at Xia Feng seriously.

"Ah?" Xia Feng was stunned, and when he looked up, he met the middle-aged man's shining gaze.

Xia Feng pondered for a moment and nodded: "He is indeed very handsome."

The man with slicked back hair seemed to be satisfied, and the corners of his lips curled up subconsciously, but when he noticed Xia Feng's gaze, he immediately retracted his lips and returned to a serious and calm expression:

"Not bad, you have good taste,"

“.”

I understand now. It turns out that this middle-aged man hides a cool young heart under his serious appearance. Xia Feng has a new understanding of this cheap adoptive father.

"Take this."

As he spoke, Wei Shutong threw two things over.

A piece of golden spiritual paper that records the structure of the Vulpix spirit, and a thumb-sized golden flower.

"This is the 'Six-Tailed Flame' that aids in the cultivation of the Six-Tailed. Only one is born every three years, so the competition for the Six-Tailed Flame repeats every three years, with the fittest surviving. This year, you won the championship early, so this is your reward."

Xia Feng took the flower, sniffed it curiously, and his expression changed immediately.

He looked up and asked in confusion, "Why does this flower smell so much like the fruit of wisdom?"

"This is natural, after all, it is watered with a lot of wisdom juice."

The man took a sip of wine and said leisurely, "So it also has a strong effect in resisting the erosion of evil. It's a good thing. It's best to take it as soon as possible."

“.”

Take it as soon as possible? Take the poison as soon as possible!

Xia Feng held his forehead helplessly, but... small problems, all small problems.

He wasn't planning on using it anyway.

Now, the improvement of spiritual pressure and the learning of spiritual clothes can all be relied on Mu Qingtong, and he only needs to lie down and let Mu Qingtong take the initiative!

The only thing he needs to worry about is the spiritual weapon!

"I wonder what capabilities my spiritual weapon will have?" Xia Feng was secretly looking forward to it.

However, has Mu Qingtong awakened the spiritual weapon at this point in time?

He remembered that the prologue of the anime briefly mentioned the effect of Mu Qingtong's psychic unlocking, which seemed to be related to hypnosis.

Xia Feng felt terrified at the thought of hypnosis. According to his experience of watching countless movies, any ability related to hypnosis was extremely abnormal.

As for those who have the ability to hypnotize, they are even more perverted!

(End of this chapter)