Wang Tianmang?

It is their leader.

Among the eighteen thugs, in terms of strength, although they are ranked last.

It can be superb in one hand, and the poison technique that makes the enemy fearful is not to be underestimated.

And their young master perfectly inherited the leader's poison technique.

As his voice fell.

Wang Xiaomang snorted coldly.

"Chasing? Why are you chasing?"

As he said that, he looked up at the sun, and said with a playful smile, "The prey is always the prey, and when the time comes, they will naturally come back."

The voice is low and hoarse.

It sounds extremely uncomfortable.

at this time.

Hearing this, the thug was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

especially.

When he saw the blood serpent, there was a hint of horror and fear in his eyes.

Just because.

some time ago.

There was once a monk of the Void One who came to assassinate their young master.

But before waiting, the monk approached.

The blood serpent jumped out.

Just one bite.

The ghostly man turned into a pool of blood.

And this happened in the blink of an eye.

Every time I think of this, I can't help but panic.

I am afraid that one day I will be bitten too.

Wang Xiaomang teased Xueyou Python's snake letter, and waved his hand.

"Go down, stay in the mansion, and wait for the distinguished guests to come."

The voice is light.

But the words are full of killing intent.

especially.

When he said 'honored guest', he gritted his teeth like a murderous enemy.

In this regard.

The thug did not dare to delay.

"Yes, I will follow the young master's instructions."

then.

Then turned away.

I don't know.

after he left.

Nine figures appeared strangely in this courtyard.

And these figures are all five-transformation dragon-level powerhouses.

Only for a moment.

Then, it disappeared strangely.

at this moment.

Wang Xiaomang smiled playfully.

"Su Lan? Let's see if you dare to come. If you dare to come, this place... will be your burial place."

During the speech, he couldn't help showing a sneer.

Kill Su Lan.

He... Wang Xiaomang will be famous in the sea area.

This is his purpose.

After half a column of incense.

Peng...

There was a loud noise outside the courtyard.

then.

Several figures were like shells that were knocked into the air, knocked down the huge door, and with undiminished momentum, they slammed straight towards Wang Xiaomang.

In this regard.

Wang Xiaomang sneered.

"come yet?"

The voice fell.

Just wave.

There was no elemental force exerted at all.

But the figure that was about to hit him suddenly let out a miserable cry.

then.

The body turned into a puddle of blood.

This scene.

It's extremely weird.

On the contrary, Wang Xiaomang's face did not change, his expression did not fluctuate in any way.

in his eyes.

Accept it now, it's not worth mentioning.

He can have as many followers as he wants.

Peng...

Peng...

One after another, the monks flew upside down one after another.

As a result, they all turned into a pool of blood.

throughout the process.

Wang Xiaomang just waved off his robe, but didn't act in any way.

At this time.

Wang Xiaomang stroked the bloody python's head, and shouted loudly, "¨" Su Lan, since you're here, come in. "

"Using my people to test this young master's method, you are a little unreasonable."

The words were full of ridicule and banter.

stomping on...

stomping on...

As soon as this word comes out.

Su Lan walked in from outside the courtyard at a leisurely pace.

When he saw the blood on the ground, he smiled slightly.

"Not authentic? You're going too far."

"Originally, you could catch them (good), but...you used poison to melt them into blood."

"They have followed you for many years, but they treat them like this, I think... you are not authentic!"

The voice is sonorous and powerful.

As soon as this word comes out.

Immediately, Wang Xiaomang was stunned.

Originally, I wanted to give Su Lan a hat.

But who would have thought that the opponent would turn against him.

but.

He reacted quickly.

Then, he stood up slowly, looked directly at Su Lan, and said with a cruel smile, "You know, if other monks at the wheel sea level dared to talk to me like that, they would have already become a pool of blood."

"you……"

Before he could finish.

Su Lan was the first to interrupt.

Shrugging his shoulders, he spread his hands.

And showed a harmless smile.

"If you have the ability, you can also melt me ​​into a pool of blood."

"By the way, I also want to say something, if a cultivator in the Nether Void Realm dares to attack me, he will definitely be beaten into meat sauce claws by me."

"Especially, those who are good at playing snakes should hit harder."

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amount……

As soon as this word comes out.

This made Wang Xiaomang look downcast.

this?

Are you talking about yourself?

but.

He was not overwhelmed by anger, but remained calm.

"Want to piss me off? What a joke."

"I'd like to see if Su Lan's name is as strong as rumored to the outside world."

talking.

Take a few steps forward slowly.

The blood snake on his wrist spit out a snake letter, and the snake eyes stared at Su Lan.

every step.

The vitality in the body gradually increased.

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