Why do I have so many masters?-Chapter 872 - 91: Tool Man, Revival!!! (6,000 Words Two-In-One)_4

Chapter 872 -91: Tool Man, Revival!!! (6,000 Words Two-In-One)_4

He was unaware that his martial power had already been destroyed, even more so unaware that the Qi mechanism he just felt was actually Wang Anfeng inserting into his meridians using the Golden Needle Overcoming Calamity Dharma. At the moment, he only believed that his Qi mechanism was forcibly devoured.

A Fourth Rank Divine Skill, completely gone in an instant, a certain fear began to grow in his heart, and for a moment, he was shocked and furious, thoughts tumbling in his mind.

Whale swallow?!

How does the Divine Martial Mansion have such a whale swallowing dharma?

This is the evil skill of the Star Palace… That’s it, that’s it! Back then, the Divine Martial Mansion extinguished the remnants of the Star Palace in the Jianghu. At that time, they may not have failed to capture the Star Palace’s secret manuals. So, that’s how it is…

With mixed shock and anger in his heart, Xu Sixing wanted to shout in anger, to question if he was a remnant of the Star Palace, but his jaw had been dislocated, making it impossible to speak, only emitting monotonous syllables.

The Qi mechanism Wang Anfeng just inserted into him was not much; it was only in various key acupoints, while the other places were completely empty. In contrast, it made Xu Sixing have the illusion of Qi mechanism being full and overflowing. At that moment, in just three to five breaths, that Qi mechanism was completely gone.

Xu Sixing’s body trembled slightly, then he slumped down completely, relying solely on the chair to support his body. He only felt his body was heavy, no longer light and agile as before, knowing that all the toil of half a lifetime was for naught, sinking into an abyss. Even the shock and anger that had risen just moments ago had dulled.

Wang Anfeng brushed his sleeves, sat down across him, with a gentle expression, tapping the table lightly with his right hand. He looked warm and amiable, yet in Xu Sixing’s eyes, he only seemed terrifying, the most formidable opponent he had ever encountered, as thoughts surged in his mind.

Wang Anfeng was unaware of what he was thinking, Xu Sixing’s desire for life exceeded his expectation, surprisingly waking up earlier, which made things difficult for him.

At this point, is he supposed to personally deliver this man to the Ministry of Punishment?

And then tell the Martial Soldiers of the Ministry of Punishment that you’ve delivered the person your superior wanted on time?

What kind of scene would that be?

Given how miserable Xu Sixing looks, with few having seen him, it might directly be considered as a gutsy human trafficker provoking them, thus angering the Liangzhou Martial Soldiers of the Ministry of Punishment.

Two Class A felons were on the run, the Martial Soldiers have been incredibly busy and irritated lately, ready to explode at any moment, to carry the miserable-looking Xu Sixing over might just mark the namesake, someone goes to see Wuxin…

This would cause as much damage as pointing at bandits blocking the road, spitting a large mouthful at them, then cursing them by saying

Hey, son of a thief.

That would certainly provoke them.

But keeping him here is not wise either, as one must guard against people who want Xu Sixing dead possibly showing up. The main reason Wang Anfeng was unwilling about this was because a revived Xu Sixing might evoke Xi Ming’s memories of things he doesn’t want to remember.

That second point was overwhelmingly important, overshadowing all other considerations.

All other pros and cons analysis simply didn’t hold against this one point.

Wang Anfeng tapped the table as he thought it over, ultimately deciding it was better to wrap this guy up and deliver him to Wuxin, perhaps hiding it a bit, entering through the backyard.

Thinking of this moment, he couldn’t help but chuckle a bit.

Wonder if disciples of the Divine Thieves Sect are destined to sneak into the Ministry of Punishment a few times? If one hasn’t gone to the Ministry of Punishment, do they not have the face to claim themselves as part of the Divine Thieves Sect?

Just at this moment, Wang Anfeng paused slightly, then turned his head.

Footsteps sounded in the corridor, coming straight on.

Then a knock on the door was heard.

Dong,

Dong dong.

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