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Wang Ming was very flustered.

The Holy Son on the opposite side is two more realms than him!

If the other party suddenly violently, then he would be gone immediately.

From the very beginning, Wang Ming chose to hold a woman hostage to prevent the other party from giving him a hand without asking.

In that case, I'm afraid he can only go to the underworld to do business.

Although the Holy Son seemed not to care about women on the surface, Wang Ming knew in his heart that if the other party really didn't care about the life and death of his fellow disciples, spreading the news would have a huge impact on his Holy Son's status.

"What do you think the Qinglian School relied on to defeat the Demon Cult?"

Wang Ming knew in his heart that if he didn't let this woman go at this time, as long as he hesitated for a moment, Shengzi would definitely explode.

"Or do you think that after the Devil's Cult suffers a loss, you will have a conscience and find it impossible to let the Qinglian Sect go?"

While talking, Wang Ming let go of the woman in his hand.

Sure enough, it's just a moment to let go!

The killing intent that was suppressed by the Holy Son on the opposite side surged instantly.

Although Wang Ming's sixth sense was already telling him that it was dangerous, he still walked slowly towards Xiao Yan on the ground without haste.

"Don't you really think I dare not kill you?"

The Holy Son's voice was very low, and it was obvious that he couldn't bear it any longer.

He has never suffered such a loss.

Even sects with comparable strength in the entire cultivation world will be hindered by his status as the holy son.

But he was really not sure where the confidence of this seemingly simple and honest man in front of him came from.

Could it be that Qinglianzong really hides great power as he said?

Even the Demon Sect dare not retaliate? !

Hearing this, Wang Ming's expression was obviously paused.

When the woman was in his hands, he could still predict that the other party would not dare to do anything to him.

But now that the hostages are gone, Wang Ming has no idea.

But he knew that if he only showed a little timidity or unnaturalness at this time.

next second.

He will definitely be decapitated!

Wang Ming was a little uncertain about what tone he should use to reply. If he was more gentle, the other party would most likely kill him.

Thinking of this, he also had an answer in his mind about how to start the next sentence.

"You can try, but I think you will cause a huge trouble for your sect, and your position as the Holy Son... No, it should be said that your head should be lost."

Wang Ming was apprehensive, but he said coldly as if he had a plan in mind.

After waiting for a long time, Wang Ming was pleasantly surprised to find that he had no head to separate, and it worked!

But out of the corner of his eye, he found that the other party just stayed in place.

Perhaps they are estimating whether to start or not.

Wang Ming's unsettled heart hung up again.

At present, the other party obviously just wants to kill me, and has no intention of involving the sect.

If I can take the initiative to create a reason for him to let me go...

Maybe it will work!

Wang Ming showed arrogance, turned around and looked at the Holy Son who was facing away from him, and said extremely arrogantly: "Let's be honest, you Wan Jianzong, you really can't do it."

"Go back and tell your suzerain, you Wanjianzong, in front of our Qinglianzong, is a hot chicken!"

Hearing this, the Holy Son of the other party couldn't hold back for an instant.

The inside turned around and said fiercely: "Qinglianzong, right! Wait for the sect to be destroyed!"

After finishing speaking, the Holy Son grabbed the woman and disappeared into the mansion in an instant.

Seeing the two leave, Wang Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

"It is indeed the customer psychological training technology given by the bank."

Just words transferred the hatred from him to Zongmen.

Although the son of Wanjianzong may not have this idea, in fact, his subconscious mind has been biased.

Originally, the Holy Son wanted to kill Wang Ming, but he brought the sect in with a few words.

In the subconscious of the Holy Son, he can use the sect to get rid of Wang Ming and Qinglianzong.

And he only needs to tell the suzerain the words intact.

Wang Ming came back to his senses, and immediately bent down to check Xiao Yan's injury.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the kid didn't die.

There was nothing serious about the injury.

Wang Ming quickly took out a bottle of pills from the storage bag, poured out one and fed it to Xiao Yan.

"If your kid dies, I will lose money!"

The middle-aged couple who were watching from the side only realized it at this time, and hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down and said, "Thank you for your help, fellow daoist!"

This middle-aged couple is Xiao Yan's parents.

Father Xiao's own strength has reached the late stage of the Shenhai realm, half a foot into the innate.

He could clearly perceive Wang Ming's strength.

But the courage exuded by Wang Ming directly shocked him!

With such strength alone, he was able to force back the Holy Son of Wanjianzong.

I can't even think about it!

Wang Ming quickly pulled the two of them up, and said: "No need to do that, it's easy, I just can't understand that person being so arrogant."

"If it wasn't for the help of fellow daoists today, my son Xiao Yan would probably perish here. Please accept my worship!"

Father Xiao showed bitterness, and quickly arranged for someone to settle Wang Ming in the house.

 …

It was late at night.

Xiao Yan slowly woke up from the coma.

When he opened his eyes, he saw an old man with white hair hovering in mid-air looking at him.

"Who are you?!"

boom!

In a hurry, Xiao Yan fell off the bed in shock.

"Don't be nervous, the old man is just the weapon spirit in your ring. It was only because of the lack of spiritual power that I couldn't wake up before."

The white-haired old man said kindly.

After hearing this sentence, Xiao Yan took a while to calm down, and then asked cautiously: "Then why do you suddenly have enough spiritual power?"

"Because the old man absorbed your spiritual power for three years..."

"..."

The fear in Xiao Yan's heart disappeared instantly!

My good fellow, it was you who brought me down to such an extent!

Furious instantly, he grabbed a shoe and threw it at the old man.

But the shoes just passed through the old man's body.

"The old man is just a spirit, and has no entity. Do you want to become stronger?"

Xiao Yan, who also held the other shoe in his hand, was stunned, and then asked in disbelief: "You can make me stronger?"

"cannot."

"Old man, are you kidding me?"

Xiao Yan directly threw the other shoe out, also passing through it.

The white-haired old man didn't speak, but after Xiao Yan finished venting, he said slowly: "But I can guide you to become stronger!"

"How to guide?"

"As long as you follow my prompts to collect different..."

bang bang bang!

As soon as the white-haired old man reached the most critical point, the door rang and interrupted him.

Xiao Yan glanced back, but the old man said, "It's nothing, others can't see me."

Then he opened the door.

I saw Wang Ming standing outside, looking at him seriously, put his hands on his shoulders and said:

"Xiao Yan, do you want to become stronger?"

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