After suffering a heavy blow on his back, even Wei Zong couldn't help but spurt blood.
However, Wei Zong not only did not stop, but with the help of this force, his body rushed out, and in just an instant, he came to Wu Yingjun.
The next moment, Wei Zong grabbed Wu Yingjun, spread his fingers, and clasped directly on Wu Yingjun's neck.
"Don't come here, or I'll kill him!"
Seeing this scene, several King Wu who had been rushing towards Wei Zong stopped in their tracks, with a somewhat fearful look in their eyes.
Wei Zong's cold eyes swept across them, and finally landed on Wu Feng Mo, or to be precise, on Xia Qingzhuo, who was caught in his hand.
The next moment, Wei Zong said coldly to Wu Feng Mo:
"Old guy, your grandson is in my hands! If you know the truth, I will hand over the girl in your hands."
"Oh, I saw it, so what?" Wu Fengmo laughed and seemed unconcerned: "You asked me to let him go? I won't let him go! Even if you capture my grandson, do you really dare to do anything to him?
Is this possible? If you kill him, you will also die. He is in your hands now, do you dare to kill him? "
As he spoke, Wu Fengmo showed an extremely mocking expression. He really didn't believe that Wei Zong dared to kill Wu Yingjun.
"I don't dare? Old guy, you underestimate me!" Wei Zong's eyes were extremely cold. The next moment, with a slight force on his palm, he directly dug out Wu Yingjun's throat, and scarlet blood flowed out from the wound.
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At the same time, at an angle that no one noticed, a gray pill slipped from Wei Zong's sleeve and quietly sank into Wu Yingjun's body. After doing all this, except for a touch of gray on Wu Yingjun's face,
It flashed by, and there was no other abnormality. Wu Yingjun's face was so swollen that even if there was a flash of gray, it couldn't be seen.
"Old guy, are you going to let me go? If you don't let me go, the worst possible outcome will be death and your grandson will be buried with you. Even if you die, it's worth it to me!"
"You, boy, how dare you!!" Seeing this scene, Wu Feng Mo's eyes almost burst.
"Grandpa, I'm in so much pain, please help me, he can really kill people -" At this time, Wu Yingjun's screams like killing pigs made Wu Feng Demon even more angry, and there were blue veins on his forehead.
Keep beating.
"Let the person go or not!"
Wei Zong's fingers clasped Wu Yingjun's throat fiercely, with murderous intentions on his face. At this time, no one would doubt his murderous intentions anymore.
Wu Fengmo's expression kept changing, appearing a little hesitant.
"Grandpa, save me, I don't want to die!"
Wu Yingjun howled again and finally made up his mind.
"Okay! I'll let him go!" As he said that, Wu Fengmo let go of Xia Qingzhuo in his hand. Then he waved his hand gently, and Xia Qingzhuo was immediately sent to Wei Zong by a soft force.
"Now, it's your turn!" As he said that, Wu Feng Mo stared at Wei Zong with an evil look on his face.
However, Wei Zong just shook his head lightly.
"Don't worry, I have one more condition!"
"Are you bargaining with me?" After hearing what Wei Zong said, Wu Feng Demon suddenly became angry, and his extremely violent aura rose into the sky, seeming to tear the heaven and the earth into pieces.
Under this kind of aura, even Wei Zong could not help but take a few steps back. However, he still did not let the person go. Wei Zong said lightly: "If I let the person go like this, you will have no fear at all. Just go ahead and let him go."
If you take action against us, then we are doomed."
Hearing this, Wu Feng Mo frowned slightly and said, "Then how will you treat me?"
"It's very simple. I want you to swear that even if I let Wu Yingjun go, you will not take action against us."
Swearing, this is the only way. We can only rely on Wu Feng Mo to abide by the oath. Other conditions are unreliable. The safest way is to let Wu Feng Mo abolish his martial arts. But if Wei Zong dares to make this request,
I'm afraid Wu Feng Mo didn't even care about his grandson and slapped him directly.
There is another method that Wei Zong has considered, which is to let Wu Feng Mo eat the gray elixir. However, 90% of the time when faced with an unfamiliar elixir, Wu Feng Mo will not eat it. Even if he does, given the elixir,
It is still unknown whether the medicine will be effective against King Wu's perfect martial arts demon. In this way, the probability of success is too small, so it is better to bet that the martial arts demon will abide by its oath.
On the side, Wu Fengmo heard Wei Zong’s conditions and agreed without hesitation. He raised four fingers and said in a deep voice:
"Okay, I hereby swear an oath from Wu Fengmo that as long as Wei Zong releases my grandson Wu Yingjun, I will leave immediately and will never do anything detrimental to Wei Zong and others again!"
After saying that, he put down his hand and shifted his gaze to Wei Zong again.
"Okay, I've finished my oath, it's your turn to fulfill your promise!"
Wei Zong didn't say anything else this time. After taking a deep breath, he flicked Wu Yingjun in his hand. Wu Yingjun drew an arc in mid-air and fell gently into Wu Fengmo's hand.
"hansome!"
After taking Wu Yingjun, Wu Fengmo's face was a little gloomy. When he saw the deep wounds on Wu Yingjun's neck, the gloomy look in his eyes became even more intense.
"Grandpa, it hurts so much..." Wu Yingjun's face was as pale as paper and he murmured on his lips.
"Grandpa knows, Yingjun, don't worry, grandpa won't let that boy go." Wu Fengmo lowered his head and whispered in Wu Yingjun's ear. Upon hearing this, Wu Yingjun's dim eyes suddenly shone with a little light.
The next moment, Wu Feng Mo turned around and handed Wu Yingjun to the two Wu Kings behind him, and then said calmly: "You take the young master away first and find the best doctor in the family to treat him."
"Yes!" The two King Wu immediately picked up Wu Yingjun carefully and took him away in a hurry.
At this time, only Wei Zong and Wu Fengmo were left in the courtyard.
Seeing this scene, Wei Zong suddenly felt something bad in his heart.
"Wu Feng Mo, you..."
Before he could finish speaking, Wu Feng Mo smiled coldly and flipped his hand with a palm!
Boom, jam!
As if the heaven and earth were shattered, endless pressure emanated from that palm. With one palm strike, the air became distorted and shattered wherever the powerful palm force passed.
not good!
This old dog actually didn't keep his oath.
Wei Zong's heart suddenly sank. He had made a wrong bet. This old dog was completely shameless and had no intention of fulfilling his promise from the beginning.
With a palm falling, Wei Zong grabbed Xia Qingzhuo beside him without even thinking. The majestic power in his body suddenly exploded and he moved several feet away.
boom!
The next moment, the terrifying palm force fell, and the place where Wei Zong and the two were standing instantly turned into a bottomless pit.
Although Wei Zong escaped the bombardment of the main force, the edge of the palm wind still impacted his body, causing him to vomit blood and roll several times before he stopped.
This chapter is the third chapter to make up for yesterday's...
It feels like this month is full of supplementary updates, (lll￢ω￢)