Chapter 1632: Armor Refined by Han Muye (4)

Chapter 1632: Armor Refined by Han Muye (4)
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With the God-Slaying Battle Puppet’s strength that was comparable to a
Sage-level Battle Puppet, killing He Yangsun would not require much effort. “Young Master, the situation in He Yulin’s battle against the Tao family’s Tao Shuo is worrisome.”
As He Yangsun stepped out of the courtyard, a complex expression appeared on the faces of the He family disciples waiting at the door.
“Their wager is the He family’s mansion.”
Even though they had been expelled from the He family estate along with He Yangsun, for these He family descendants, the He family estate was still their roots.
Now, He Yulin and the others were about to lose the He family mansion. It was really sad and embarrassing.
He Yangsun nodded, holding a book in his hand as he strode out of the shop.
Above the attic on the second floor of the shop, Han Muye looked up and gazed outside the window.
“This kid is quite talented.” The God- Slaying Battle Puppet’s hoarse voice sounded.
“With his current strength, he’s invincible in the third level, whether it’s controlling Battle Puppets or Battle Armor.
“When the Battle Puppet and Battle Armor are combined, he can fight at the fourth level.’
Although He Yangsun was still an apprentice Armor Master and Puppet Master, his actual strength was already solidly at level three.
He just didn’t realize it himself, as he had not yet been certified.
But as long as he demonstrated overwhelming strength against opponents of the same level in battle, he would be recognized as a higher level.
Han Muye knew that this kid was going to gamble now. He was deliberately not certifying himself as a Puppet Master or an Armor Master first because he wanted to hold back a big move.
He wanted to make those who had previously won the He family’s properties spit blood.
If it weren’t for witnessing Han Muye’s strength and the powerful Battle
Puppets and Battle Armor he provided, He Yangsun wouldn’t dare to do this.
Now that Han Muye had taken 80% of the shop’s profits, he was already tied to He Yangsun and the He family.
If an outsider had designs on the He family or on him, Han Muye would definitely intervene.
Although he indirectly manipulated Han Muye, Han Muye didn’t mind.
He had already expected this when he received 80% of the profits from He Yangsun’s shops and caravan.
“This kid can be cultivated a little more. He will be useful in the future,” Han Muye muttered softly as he slowly assembled various parts on the wooden platform in front of him.
He raised his hand, and a light screen appeared in front of him.
Within the light screen was the situation of the battle in the gambling arena in the city.
The current head of the He family, He Yulin, wearing a set of dark green battle armor and wielding a battle spear, was fighting an elderly man in black armor.
It was obvious that He Yulin was no match for the old man.
The golden hammer in the old man’s hand swung, each strike causing a shower of golden snowflakes.
Those snowflakes turned into blades, entangling around He Yulin.
He could only retreat step by step.
The power of those blades was too strong for him to resist.
“Slash—
A sharp blade struck the front of He Yulin’s armor and tore open his breastplate, causing blood to splatter.
He Yulin grunted and took a step back.
At this moment, the other golden snowflakes exploded, their speed reaching its peak, entangling and swirling around him, opening up wounds on his body.
By the time He Yulin retreated to the side of the arena, he was already covered in blood.
“Brother He, admit defeat.” The old man with the golden hammer chuckled and said indifferently, “It’s actually useless for my Tao family to take your residence.
“As long as you join the Tao family and become the leader of our caravan guards, I’ll let you all stay in that house for the time being.”
He looked very sincere, speaking softly, “You don’t want hundreds of people from your He family to end up homeless on the streets, do you?”
He Yulin’s expression changed as he panicked.
He was no match for Tao Shuo.
The He family mansion was lost.
However, he was unwilling to become a guard of the Tao family.
“I-I—”
Before he could finish his sentence, the old man across from him raised the golden hammer and said sternly, “He Yulin, think carefully. If you don’t admit defeat today, my golden hammer won’t recognize you.
“If you die, your He family will be disbanded.
“You plotted to chase your nephew out of the He family and take over as the
head of the family. Are you really willing to die like this?”
He Yulin trembled and lowered his head. “I admit defeat…
“Haha, please seal off the He family mansion, not allowing even a needle to be taken out,” the old man across from him laughed heartily, then said coldly, “All those with contracts with the He family, their armor and puppets are considered He family property, and none shall be taken out, not even a sword.’
In front of the stage, several figures in green robes stood up.
At that moment, a voice sounded.
“He Yangsun challenges the He family’s fellow armor and puppet masters, with two shops and a caravan as the wager, gambling for the He family mansion.
“In accordance with the rules of the Armor Master and Puppet Master contract, the Tao family can concede without fighting..”