Ling Xiao's indifferent words did not stop those people's attack.

The next moment, several feet landed on the black-handed old devil, kicking him alive.

"Pfft!"

The black-handed old demon couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, flew out violently, and smashed dozens of tables with his body.

When he landed, he was gasping for breath, his face was as pale as wax, and he looked like he was about to die soon.

At this time, everyone in the Qinglong Hou Mansion did not continue to attack him, but focused their attention on Ling Xiao.

"You brat, what did you just say? Tell us again?"

"No, no, no, we didn't say anything, we didn't say anything!"

Cao Shangshuang quickly opened his mouth to explain.

Ling Xiao is with him now. If Ling Xiao is in any trouble, he can't run away!

When he really wanted to beg for mercy, the other party spoke again.

"Don't do this, I clearly heard what he said just now!"

Ling Xiao ignored them, just drank tea and said with an indifferent expression:

"Old black-handed devil, I'll give you a chance. Surrender to me and I'll...save your life."

The black-handed old devil was startled, then gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with an incomprehensible and complex light.

The disciples of the Qinglong Hou Mansion had even sharper eyes.

"Fuck! I know you are dishonest. You dare to save even the people our Qinglong Marquis Mansion wants? Are you looking for death!"

Ling Xiao still ignored them and glanced at the black-handed old devil.

The black-handed old devil, as if he had made a big decision, gritted his teeth and said:

"I agree! As long as you can save me and kill them, I will surrender to you!"

Ling Xiao smiled calmly.

"make a deal."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Wenhe suddenly stood up. At this time, it was his turn to show off.

As for the frost on the grass, I feel like crying without tears at this moment.

If he had known that these two guys were so stupid, even if he was beaten to death, he would not accept the spiritual crystals from these two people! Now it is really getting cold.

Forget it, now that things have reached this point, we can only see if there is a way to escape later.

Several disciples from Qinglonghou Mansion had cold eyes and said with ferocious smiles:

"You brat, you're seeking death yourself! You can't blame us!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Wenhe had already stepped forward.

"Hey! What a waste of time, you bunch of idiots! Forget it, just think of it as a pissing match, and deal with you quickly, lest my monarch will be unhappy."

After saying this, he had already arrived in front of these disciples.

"court death!"

One of them was about to step forward to deal with Zhang Wenhe, but his companion stopped him.

"Senior brother, why do you need to take action personally to deal with this kind of trash? It's disrespectful to you! Let me deal with him!"

"Okay, don't let him die too happily, just torture him to death!"

There was a ferocious and cruel smile on that man's face.

"Don't worry, senior brother, I am free to use discretion, leave it to me!"

While talking, he also walked to Zhang Wenhe's side.

"You brat, you are seeking death on your own. It's no wonder that others have gone to the underworld. Don't come to trouble me."

"Noisy!"

Zhang Wenhe frowned and punched out without mercy.

The disciple smiled contemptuously and was about to mock Zhang Wenhe. In the blink of an eye, he felt Zhang Wenhe's majestic momentum and power.

His face instantly turned pale as wax, but it was already too late, it was too late!

"boom!"

Zhang Wenhe's punch directly knocked him away.

The man flew directly backwards a hundred meters away, knocking several tables along the way, and finally broke through the wall and fell outside, where he was torn to pieces by the passing fairy beasts!

"So strong!"

The rest of the people couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

Not to mention them, even the frost-covered grass and the black-handed old devil lying on the ground couldn't help but widen their eyes, feeling surprised at Zhang Wenhe's strength.

You know, the strength Zhang Wenhe showed just now is at least as strong as Taiyi Sanxian level 5 or above!

If this kind of strength appeared in a slightly older person, it would be possible.

However, when it appeared on Zhang Wenhe, it was a bit abnormal.

Everyone in Qinglonghou Mansion could not help gritting their teeth and said:

"Several Immortals, we are from the Qinglong Marquis Mansion. We hope that you can give us some face and don't cause trouble for us."

Zhang Wenhe took back his fist, blew it, smiled coldly, and said:

"Give you face? Then it depends on whether you are sensible enough! Tell me, should you get out yourself, or... should I help you get out?"

Cold sweat broke out on everyone's foreheads, but they still refused to admit defeat and said:

"Aren't you afraid that our Qinglong Marquis Mansion will cause trouble for you?"

Zhang Wenhe smiled coldly again and said:

"I'm afraid I won't cause trouble for you! And the last part, should you get out or should I take action? My monarch has a limited temper. If he loses his temper later, you won't be able to escape even if you want!"

"this...!"

Everyone, look at me and I look at you. They could not help but grit their teeth, snorted coldly and said:

"Okay! I'll blame you! However, our Qinglong Marquis Mansion will have to settle this account with you sooner or later! Let's go!"

Several people were about to leave, but Ling Xiao suddenly took action.

"If you are so arrogant, then... don't leave!"

Everyone's hearts were shocked, and before they could say anything, two powerful forces burst out from Ling Xiao's eyes, and in an instant, several heads fell to the ground!

"Holy shit!"

The frost on the grass shivered.

Wenhe's method was already strong enough, but he didn't expect that Ling Xiao's method was even three points stronger than the others!

Where did these two monsters come from?

The black-handed old devil on the ground's eyes lit up and he was full of expectations for Ling Xiao.

The power Ling Xiao showed at this moment really surprised him.

After thinking for a while, he came to Ling Xiao's side and said:

"Thank you to the Immortal for helping me! If it weren't for the Immortal today, I'm afraid I would have died long ago."

Ling Xiao said with an indifferent expression:

"You don't need to thank me. What I want is your strength, and what you want is your life. This is just a deal between us!"

The black-handed old devil gritted his teeth and said:

"Sir, I am seriously injured right now. I'm afraid I won't be able to follow you for a while."

"No problem!"

Ling Xiao took out a small white porcelain bottle from the space finger and threw it to him.

"This elixir should be able to repair the injury. Once it's repaired, go find me. You're a local, so it's not difficult to find me."

The black-handed old devil was startled. He did not expect that Ling Xiao actually agreed to let him heal his injuries first, and then gave him a pill.

This guy, does he believe in himself so much?

He couldn't help but wonder:
Chapter completed!