Free Soldier King Mixed Country

Kneeling down in front of Wan Yanhong, he didn't want to die, he had to live.

Face and dignity become insignificant to him, as long as he lives.

"Please don't kill me."

With an imploring tone, Xiao Qing's tears rolled in his eyes under fear, and the black flame was filled with the breath of death.

When the flame was about to fall on Xiao Qing, a smile appeared on Wan Yanhong's face when he heard these words and what Xiao Qing had done.

A person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, how could his bones be so hard? Sure enough, under the threat of life and death, Xiao Qing was softened.

"I will kill you or not, it depends on your performance."

"I know these. I will tell you the truth about everything you ask me. As long as you don't kill me, you can let me do anything."

Xiao Qing knelt down in front of the Black Dragon clan without dignity. He was the son of the patriarch Xiao Huaili, and he should have shown a tough backbone.

The three people who died earlier would rather die than confide a word to Wan Yanhong. At this moment, Xiao Qing's actions made the Xiao Clan lose face.

The descendants of the Xiao Clan knelt in front of him, this feeling was really good, Wan Yanhong suppressed the urge to kill in his heart.

"Well, let's talk about who you are. With a magic weapon of this quality in your hand, what kind of identity do you have among the Xiao Clan."

"I...I'm just an ordinary member, nothing special."

This answer changed Wan Yanhong's expression. He was already a man who had lived for most of his life. How could he be fooled by Xiao Qing's words.

"Do you think I would believe this? It seems that you are very uncooperative with my question, playing me like a fool. What is the use of me keeping your life."

The black flame reappeared and stuck to Xiao Qing's body. The black flame was ignited for an instant, and the clothes Xiao Qing was wearing were directly burned through.

When the black flame burned on the skin, there was an indescribable burning sensation, as if the whole person was thrown into the depths of magma, even the bone marrow and soul could be burned clean.

In panic, Xiao Qing broke out in a cold sweat. He wanted to deal with this person's questions casually. It seemed that this person was not so easy to trick him into the past.

"I said, I said, my father is the patriarch of the Xiao Clan, if you kill me here, my father will definitely not let you go!"

In a hurry, Xiao Qing finally spoke the truth, and revealed that his father was the patriarch. He thought that if he did this, the other party would be a little bit jealous and would not dare to kill himself.

After hearing this answer, Wan Yanhong's face changed first, and he had already guessed that Xiao Qing's identity was very honorable by being able to use such magical instruments and the power that burst out before.

There is also the three people just now. They used death to create opportunities for him, trying to hold him down and let Xiao Qing escape. It was obvious that Xiao Qing's identity was similar to their master.

Sure enough, his guess was correct. This time, with careful layout, Wan Yanhong's original intention was to kill several people from the Xiao Clan and give the Xiao Clan a little bit of color.

Unexpectedly, this time there was an unexpected delivery, and he caught a son of the patriarch of the Xiao clan. It would be okay if Xiao Qing didn't reveal his identity. Since he said so, Wan Yanhong would naturally not let him go easily.

"Hehe, it turns out that your father is the patriarch of the Xiao clan, and you are the young master of the Xiao clan. I didn't expect that a net I carefully laid out caught a big fish."

"You hurriedly let me go. When I look back, I can intercede with my father and let you make a living."

After Xiao Qing revealed his father's identity, this would have a sense of confidence in his heart. He is the son of the patriarch. If the other party wants to do something, he must first weigh.

At this point, the Black Dragon clan had no turning back, either waiting for their own destruction, or just letting go.

No one is willing to wait for death. Their people don't know how much effort and effort they have put in for today's plan, how can they just give up like this.

"Since you are the young master of the Xiao Clan, then I can't let you go anymore. I have prepared a special room where we live, and I specially invite you to be a guest."

"No...I won't go."

Xiao Qing hadn't realized his stupidity and revealed his identity, how could Wan Yanhong let him leave.

"It's up to you."

Wan Yanhong let out a sneer, Xiao Qing couldn't escape from his own hands at this level.

There is also news that the five people behind Xiao Qing had noticed that something was wrong and separated the two and planned to go back for assistance.

"By the way, don't expect anyone to rescue you. There are two people who plan to go back to inform you. They have already been intercepted in the middle of the road. Now you'd better be honest and obedient."

Wan Yanhong threatened Xiao Qing. If Xiao Qing was disobedient, he could completely interrupt Xiao Qing's limbs and then bring Xiao Qing back.

It's just that he didn't want to do this as a last resort, because he was also worried that doing so would definitely anger the Xiao Clan completely and draw the flames of Xiao Clan's anger.

If the Xiao Clan attacked in a big way, with their abilities at the moment they could not compete with it, and the efforts made by the ancestors would eventually be destroyed.

"Well, we should go."

A black iron chain appeared in Wan Yanhong's hand, and the iron chain was wound around Xiao Qing's body. Xiao Qing realized that he could not even run Dao Qi.

It was good before, but now that this situation appears, 80% of it is related to the iron chain on his body.

"Don't waste your efforts. There are restrictions on this chain. Once it locks people, the Dao Qi in the meridians cannot run freely. Now you are not as good as an ordinary person."

Holding the Eight Treasure Meteor Hammer that fell from the ground in your hand, how can you let go of such a magic weapon, and take it back for refining? It is a good thing.

After finishing Xiao Qing, Yan Hong relaxed his guard at this moment. Xiao Qing's face was as gray as death. If he had known this a long time ago, he should listen to Xiao Huaiyuan's orders.

He acted arbitrarily, killing five members of the tribe, not to mention, but also plunged himself into such a difficult situation.

If this matter reaches the ears of the people of the tribe, he may be judged by him. If success is not enough, there will be more than failure. In this way, how can such an important position of the clan leader be given to him?

At this moment, a red light penetrated from a distance, right in the middle of Wan Yanhong's chest, the red light was full of terrifying coercion.

Wan Yanhong's expression changed, and he could not tolerate his carelessness. He hurriedly raised the Eight Treasure Meteor Hammer in his hand and blocked it in front of his chest.

Chi Mang hit this magical artifact, but did not hit Wan Yan Hong, but saw that Chi Mang was like a rope wrapped around the Babao Meteor Hammer.

"Come!"

Accompanied by a soft shout, the magic weapon broke away from Wan Yanhong's hand and flew towards the distance.

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