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Chapter four hundred and eighteen bowing down

With this thought in mind, Feng Xifeng said in a deep voice, "Master Wen, this thief is cunning and cunning. Get rid of him immediately. If another soul-sensing power arrives, the situation will no longer be under control."

The majestic swordsman turned into a bitch in half a day. This situation made many people sigh.

The ancestor of the Wen family has lived for more than a hundred years and has eaten more salt than Feng Xifeng has eaten rice. Why should he remind him? He looked coldly at Xu Yi and said, "You are a sinner. You have committed a heinous crime. If you have any self-awareness, you should know that there is no reason for it. However.

After all, I have a romantic relationship with Dao Yan. As long as you are willing to hand over the strange monster and swear a blood oath to become my slave, I will let you live. I can guarantee this with my heart."

Contrary to expectations, the ancestor of the Wen family still did not shout for beating or killing, but his attitude was much more sincere. Feng Xifeng was so puzzled that he almost wanted to vomit blood.

Feng Xifeng was full of hatred, so naturally he could not enter the world of the ancestor of the Wen family.

Speaking of which, the ancestor of the Wen family was filled with resentment towards Xu Yi and wanted to kill him quickly.

But he was afraid of Xu Yi's troubles again.

If it were someone else who was more than ten feet away, the ancestor of the Wen family would have killed him and beheaded him long ago. However, this little thief was so weird that even his magic weapon was destroyed on this person. How could he dare to guarantee that he could catch him with one move?

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If there was an accident that caused this little thief to take action and destroy this strange monster, it would really be a disaster and the ground would be covered with chicken feathers.

The ancestor of the Wen family was like a gambler who had lost his mind. At this moment, he had finally caught a handful of big cards and was expected to get back most of his capital. What he was most afraid of was nothing else but the fear that someone would overturn the gambling table at this moment.

Obviously, in the eyes of the ancestor of the Wen family, the scar-faced kid who is so close to the strange monster definitely has this strength.

If the scar-faced kid is willing to hand over the strange demon obediently, the ancestor of the Wen family will not mind offering a higher condition. But he knows that this person is very cunning, and the more generous he offers, the more suspicious the person will be.

Fortunately, the harsh words and only the words to spare his life seemed sincere.

He firmly believes that no one in this world is afraid of death, especially those who are strong in martial arts. After experiencing arduous efforts and gaining tremendous power beyond ordinary people, they will have a nostalgia for this world that exceeds that of ordinary people.

This is also an important reason why there are so many wandering souls in this world who do not want to die.

Don’t talk about it from afar. Just look at King Feng Jian in front of you. How majestic and famous he is. The sword of divine will is everywhere.

As a result, the sword of divine will was shattered, and the scar-faced boy chased him to the sky and into the earth with nowhere to go. Later, he even called for help.

The majestic sword king is done with you now!

As strong as Feng Xifeng and as noble as a sword king, he has to throw his dignity into the mud for the sake of his life, let alone others.

The ancestor of the Wen family was a sophisticated man and his calculations were extremely accurate. He even assumed Xu Yi's identity and thought. If he were this scarred boy, he would definitely accept it.

The truth couldn't be simpler. If the scar-faced child accepts it and has the support of Wuji View, he will be free one day, that's for sure.

The ancestor of the Wen family stared at Xu Yi as he spoke. Sure enough, the other person's brows furrowed, as if he was deep in thought. The ancestor of the Wen family smiled, thinking to himself, how could someone as sophisticated as himself have ever made a miscalculation.

Sure enough, the scar-faced kid compromised.

"Ancestor Wen made a heart-to-heart oath!"

Xu Yi said coldly.

"don't want!"

Feng Xifeng gave a loud shout and said urgently, "Wenzu, please don't do it. You are a cunning kid. How can you trust me? Don't fall into the trap!"

"Noisy!"

The ancestor of the Wen family was furious and raised his hand in the air, and Feng Xifeng was suddenly whipped out.

So close at hand, Ancestor Sensing Soul takes action, the liquid condensation realm is just a side dish in the garden, you can pick it as you like.

After driving Feng Xifeng away, the ancestor of the Wen family dictated the previous promise and made a heartfelt oath.

Xu Yi breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up, bowed to greet him, and said, "Welcome Wenzu!" He entered the role very quickly.

"well!"

Inadvertently, someone uttered a sigh, and inadvertently, the sigh actually became an ocean.

Countless people sighed.

Even if he is an enemy, the scar-faced Taoist has no regrets in defeating monsters, destroys Wen Shouhe, reverses Feng Xifeng, defeats all heroes, and puts all the heroes at their wits' end. Such a character is rare to encounter in a century.

Today, I stand bowed in front of the door, enslaved by others, and as a warrior, it is inevitable that things will hurt others.

"No! Stinky thief, you, you, how could you do this? Don't..."

Xia Zimo cried so hard that his voice became hoarse. Under the violent fluctuations of emotions, although he could not make a sound, his whole body was shaking violently, and his gorgeous face was almost completely distorted.

Xia Zimo felt that her spiritual palace was about to collapse. No matter how insignificant the thief was, he was the superhero in her heart.

In the ancient tomb, just in the realm of physical training, you can play with the heroes in the middle of applause.

In the Duke's mansion, all the handsome men have arrived, the heroes have gathered together, and the scoundrels are among the heroes, turning their hands to make clouds and turning their hands to make rain, how magnificent it is.

Now, I am trapped in the midst of powerful people. There are liquid condensation powerhouses all over the place, and even the soul-sensing ancestors are also involved. The stinky thief is still able to protect me here.

This superhero who would never fade or bow his head unexpectedly bowed his head. Xia Zimo would rather die when he was surrounded by Yao Wuhui and Wen Shouhe than see this scene before him.

"Hahaha……"

The ancestor of the Wen family laughed loudly, feeling very happy in his heart.

Although the person in front of him is just a junior from Qi Hai, his talent, talent, intelligence and scheming are all rare. The pleasure brought by subduing this person is no different than fighting a strong soul-sensing person and winning the battle.

Before the laughter ended, the ancestor of the Wen family stepped into the cave. Xu Yi was about to bow, but found that he couldn't move. The ancestor of the Wen family had caught his neck and pressed it on his arm.

"Boy, you are so tender!"

The ancestor of the Wen family roared in a long voice, and the roar was so loud that the air flow was repelled, and countless people's eardrums were shaken violently, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding.

"You, you, you obviously..."

Xu Yi's face was covered with terrible veins.

"I obviously made a vow in my heart, right! Haha... Junior Qi Hai, how do you know what a vow in your heart is? Do you think that if I say it once, it will become a vow? What a joke!"

The ancestor of the Wen family laughed heartily, "Don't worry, kid, I won't kill you just like that, you are of great use." After finishing his words, the ancestor of the Wen family broke off Xu Yi's limbs as easily as breaking a bamboo branch.

The ancestor of the Wen family never thought of letting Xu Yi go from the beginning. Not to mention the huge hatred accumulated by Xu Yi for destroying the magic weapon that he had cultivated for many years, but in terms of the various secret treasures and weird skills that Xu Yi had on him,

It is worthy of his exploration.

At this moment, instead of destroying Xu Yi's Dantian with one move, he just wanted to study and explore.

As for the Wuji view behind Xu Yi, he had long lost his fear.

As a result of Scarface Taoist's intrusion this time, the cultivating community of Dai Viet Kingdom is probably at odds with Wuji Guanshi. What is there to fear from such a sect that regards the country as its enemy?

"Old thief, I'm a fool!"

Xu Yi shouted angrily, his eyes swollen red from the pain.
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