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Chapter 1305
chapter 0545 part 1
545. Chapter 530: Preaching the Dao
The Heavenly Court High-level Staff, led by Johnny, generally possessed Nascent Divinity level Cultivation Base. Each of their strikes was enough to shatter a Small Mountain.
Although they weren't aiming to kill, the storm of blows landing on Wade Wilson still made him scream repeatedly.
However, Wade Wilson was also stubbornly greedy for money. Even beaten to this extent, he still refused to reveal where he hid the Things.
There were simply too many people who wanted to beat Wade Wilson. The Old Demon Dragon, standing by, itching to try, pulled out his Wutu Mountain Driving Whip and shouted sternly, "Get lost, you little brats! Let me give him a few dozen lashes!"
Several Leader level Decepticons Transformers were just about to stomp their three hundred yard big feet heavily on Wade Wilson's Face.
After hearing the Old Demon Dragon's words, they turned back and saw the whip in the Old Demon Dragon's hand flashing with Golden Light. Each of them was so scared that they immediately activated their anti-thrust devices and turned around and left.
The Old Demon Dragon sneered, his Eyes widened, and instantly Golden Light shot out in all directions. His brilliant Eyes illuminated a hundred miles of The Void, and in the Heavenly Court, it was as if two small suns appeared out of thin air.
He raised a short whip wrapped in golden light and a faint Golden Dragon, bringing forth a strange sound of tearing space, and pounced towards Wade Wilson.
Seeing this posture, the Creditors surrounding Wade Wilson immediately scattered and fled, scattering like Birds and Beasts.
Wade Wilson looked at the Golden Whip in the Old Demon Dragon's hand, tugged at the True Form Stage Purple Ribbon Immortal Robe he wore under his Clothes, and felt it was truly not safe.
He knew the weight of the Old Demon Dragon's whip. He had finally gotten a few years off, and he didn't want to go see Death so soon.
Wade Wilson touched his side, turned his Head, and looked at Frank and Lane beside him:
"You two, save me quickly, or else I..."
Before Wade Wilson could finish speaking, in the blink of an eye, the Old Demon Dragon's Wutu Mountain Driving Whip crashed down towards Wade Wilson.
The Old Demon Dragon had already reached Sky Father peak Strength back then. Since following Tang Song, he had received the Righteous Path techniques, and now he vaguely possessed the Strength of a Half-step Golden Immortal.
When his Golden Whip smashed down, it directly tore through The Void. The Space along the way was blasted into Shattered pieces by him, and a spatial rift like a Black Dragon fiercely smashed onto Wade Wilson's Body.
A purple cloud mist rose from the Purple Ribbon Immortal Robe on Wade Wilson's Body, transforming into a purple Lotus Flower that supported the Old Demon Dragon's Golden Whip.
However, thirty-six thousand whip cracks sounded simultaneously. In just a moment, the purple Lotus Flower was whipped by the heavy Golden Whip once again, turning into a ball of purple mist that dissipated.
Just as the Golden Whip was about to land on Wade Wilson's Body, Frank, not far away, widened his Eyes, and two beams of Golden Light shot out, landing precisely on Wade Wilson's Body.
Wade Wilson was blasted away by Frank's Strike, like a fallen leaf in the wind.
This Strike just so happened to allow Wade Wilson to avoid the Old Demon Dragon's Golden Whip.
The Old Demon Dragon, holding the Golden Whip, turned his Head and stared at Frank with a look of Suspicion: "What did Wade Wilson mean by what he just said?"
Frank, not far away, glared at Wade Wilson with an angry expression: "What do you mean? This guy actually dared to use me to set up a Gambling Game! I definitely have to teach him a lesson!"
Having said that, Frank drew out his Dark Gold Great Staff, flew forward, came before Wade Wilson, swung the Dark Gold Great Staff, and began fiercely beating Wade Wilson.
"Fuck, Frank, are you trying to kill me to silence me?!" Wade Wilson watched the big staff, which was Bowl-sized, smash towards him. While scurrying away while holding his head, he sent a Mental message to Frank.
Frank's Complexion was grim, looking extremely angry, as he swung the Great Staff, continuously smashing it onto Wade Wilson's Body.
However, Frank's Voice sounded in Wade Wilson's ear: "For these gains, I get seventy percent, you get thirty percent!"
"Why?! It should clearly be me seventy percent, you thirty percent! Get it straight, I'm the one getting beaten, okay? And after this job, I won't be able to stay in the Heavenly Court for the next two years!"
The heavy Dark Gold Great Staff smashed onto Wade Wilson's Body, but Wade Wilson didn't feel any Pain at all. Meanwhile, he screamed out "Ah ah ah ah" from his mouth.
While simultaneously arguing with Frank via Mental message about the profit split ratio.
"I get sixty percent, you get forty percent. Don't be too greedy. I still have to give twenty percent to Lane. He's definitely seen through our Trick by now. You don't want to be sent by Lane to some godforsaken place to guard for a few hundred years, do you?"
"Fifty-fifty, I'll accept fifty-fifty at most, otherwise just beat me to death!..."
"Fifty percent, impossible!"
"How lively! How about we make a deal? You three each take ten percent, and the remaining seventy percent go to me?" A Voice suddenly cut into their Mental message.
"Who the hell are you, Bo-Bo-Boss!" The moment Wade Wilson spoke, his vision went black.
545. Chapter 530: Preaching the Dao
The Heavenly Court High-level Staff, led by Johnny, generally possessed Nascent Divinity level Cultivation Base. Each of their strikes was enough to shatter a Small Mountain.
Although they weren't aiming to kill, the storm of blows landing on Wade Wilson still made him scream repeatedly.
However, Wade Wilson was also stubbornly greedy for money. Even beaten to this extent, he still refused to reveal where he hid the Things.
There were simply too many people who wanted to beat Wade Wilson. The Old Demon Dragon, standing by, itching to try, pulled out his Wutu Mountain Driving Whip and shouted sternly, "Get lost, you little brats! Let me give him a few dozen lashes!"
Several Leader level Decepticons Transformers were just about to stomp their three hundred yard big feet heavily on Wade Wilson's Face.
After hearing the Old Demon Dragon's words, they turned back and saw the whip in the Old Demon Dragon's hand flashing with Golden Light. Each of them was so scared that they immediately activated their anti-thrust devices and turned around and left.
The Old Demon Dragon sneered, his Eyes widened, and instantly Golden Light shot out in all directions. His brilliant Eyes illuminated a hundred miles of The Void, and in the Heavenly Court, it was as if two small suns appeared out of thin air.
He raised a short whip wrapped in golden light and a faint Golden Dragon, bringing forth a strange sound of tearing space, and pounced towards Wade Wilson.
Seeing this posture, the Creditors surrounding Wade Wilson immediately scattered and fled, scattering like Birds and Beasts.
Wade Wilson looked at the Golden Whip in the Old Demon Dragon's hand, tugged at the True Form Stage Purple Ribbon Immortal Robe he wore under his Clothes, and felt it was truly not safe.
He knew the weight of the Old Demon Dragon's whip. He had finally gotten a few years off, and he didn't want to go see Death so soon.
Wade Wilson touched his side, turned his Head, and looked at Frank and Lane beside him:
"You two, save me quickly, or else I..."
Before Wade Wilson could finish speaking, in the blink of an eye, the Old Demon Dragon's Wutu Mountain Driving Whip crashed down towards Wade Wilson.
The Old Demon Dragon had already reached Sky Father peak Strength back then. Since following Tang Song, he had received the Righteous Path techniques, and now he vaguely possessed the Strength of a Half-step Golden Immortal.
When his Golden Whip smashed down, it directly tore through The Void. The Space along the way was blasted into Shattered pieces by him, and a spatial rift like a Black Dragon fiercely smashed onto Wade Wilson's Body.
A purple cloud mist rose from the Purple Ribbon Immortal Robe on Wade Wilson's Body, transforming into a purple Lotus Flower that supported the Old Demon Dragon's Golden Whip.
However, thirty-six thousand whip cracks sounded simultaneously. In just a moment, the purple Lotus Flower was whipped by the heavy Golden Whip once again, turning into a ball of purple mist that dissipated.
Just as the Golden Whip was about to land on Wade Wilson's Body, Frank, not far away, widened his Eyes, and two beams of Golden Light shot out, landing precisely on Wade Wilson's Body.
Wade Wilson was blasted away by Frank's Strike, like a fallen leaf in the wind.
This Strike just so happened to allow Wade Wilson to avoid the Old Demon Dragon's Golden Whip.
The Old Demon Dragon, holding the Golden Whip, turned his Head and stared at Frank with a look of Suspicion: "What did Wade Wilson mean by what he just said?"
Frank, not far away, glared at Wade Wilson with an angry expression: "What do you mean? This guy actually dared to use me to set up a Gambling Game! I definitely have to teach him a lesson!"
Having said that, Frank drew out his Dark Gold Great Staff, flew forward, came before Wade Wilson, swung the Dark Gold Great Staff, and began fiercely beating Wade Wilson.
"Fuck, Frank, are you trying to kill me to silence me?!" Wade Wilson watched the big staff, which was Bowl-sized, smash towards him. While scurrying away while holding his head, he sent a Mental message to Frank.
Frank's Complexion was grim, looking extremely angry, as he swung the Great Staff, continuously smashing it onto Wade Wilson's Body.
However, Frank's Voice sounded in Wade Wilson's ear: "For these gains, I get seventy percent, you get thirty percent!"
"Why?! It should clearly be me seventy percent, you thirty percent! Get it straight, I'm the one getting beaten, okay? And after this job, I won't be able to stay in the Heavenly Court for the next two years!"
The heavy Dark Gold Great Staff smashed onto Wade Wilson's Body, but Wade Wilson didn't feel any Pain at all. Meanwhile, he screamed out "Ah ah ah ah" from his mouth.
While simultaneously arguing with Frank via Mental message about the profit split ratio.
"I get sixty percent, you get forty percent. Don't be too greedy. I still have to give twenty percent to Lane. He's definitely seen through our Trick by now. You don't want to be sent by Lane to some godforsaken place to guard for a few hundred years, do you?"
"Fifty-fifty, I'll accept fifty-fifty at most, otherwise just beat me to death!..."
"Fifty percent, impossible!"
"How lively! How about we make a deal? You three each take ten percent, and the remaining seventy percent go to me?" A Voice suddenly cut into their Mental message.
"Who the hell are you, Bo-Bo-Boss!" The moment Wade Wilson spoke, his vision went black.
