The young man grinned, as if he didn't care at all about the spear that almost pierced his neck.
"snort."
On the other end of the spear was a tall and thin man wearing an old-fashioned robe. He had an ordinary appearance, but his sharp vertical pupils made people dare not look directly at him.
The next second, several daggers shining with dark green light were also pointed at Wang Jin.
But no one dared to move.
Because Wang Jin's hand was already on Mrs. She's shoulder.
The majestic inspiration surged like ocean waves, dyeing Wang Jin's pupils a deep black.
Contact is established and suppression is formed.
At this moment, his momentum changed drastically.
From the easy-going guest just now, he has become a chess player who plans strategies.
As for the chess pieces…
Of course everyone in this main hall.
"puff!"
Old Mrs. She groaned, and then vomited out black and red blood.
"court death!"
The eyes of the Liuxians who came around were flashing with a fierce light, as if they wanted to eat the young man in front of them alive.
"Wang Jin..."
She Yin spoke hoarsely, her eyes full of panic.
At this moment, many terrible guesses flashed through her mind.
The mysterious and powerful young man in front of him approached me, but he actually had other plans... huh?
"Don't even move."
She Yin narrowed her eyes and then shouted in a low voice.
She found that her great-grandfather's finger seemed to be pointing at something.
It was blood that had just been spilled on the ground, and there seemed to be living things squirming in it.
It is a small green snake with three or four finger lengths and the thickness of chopsticks.
After a few seconds, they disappeared into thin air.
It's like it never existed.
"Tsk."
Wang Jin's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking.
His guess was indeed correct.
When the other party makes a move, the inspiration warning does not respond.
This is not only because of that man's clever methods, but also because his main target is actually Mrs. She.
Use snakes to imprison Wang Jin's movements so that he will not fall down even if he loses consciousness.
Mr. She, who was also affected, would continue to use his abilities, and then be seriously injured by the side effects.
Other immortal families chose to stand by and watch because they were familiar with the stubborn character of the hall master.
If this continues, there will only be a lose-lose outcome.
Even if no one is killed, there will be a gap between Wang Jin and the She family, and the subsequent cooperation is destined to not be smooth.
This man is quite clever.
"Don't be nervous, everyone, I don't mean any harm."
The young man smiled and released Old Mrs. She's hand.
Unfortunately, no one still dares to act rashly.
Wang Jin's skills are completely unlike what ordinary people should have.
He could have died together with the seriously injured old lady She at the moment he was killed.
"Everyone put down everything in your hands!"
The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted sharply.
After spitting out the two mouthfuls of dirty blood, his chest and abdomen felt much better.
"yes."
The thin man didn't hesitate at all. He shook his arm, and the gleaming spear returned to his sleeve.
"this…"
The Liuxians holding the dark green daggers were stunned for a moment, but reluctantly retracted their hands.
They don't understand what's happening.
"It's really amazing."
Chang Ye murmured softly and looked at Wang Jin with eyes filled with admiration.
This young man had made gestures, and she knew more than the other Liuxians.
But when she saw Mrs. She vomiting blood, she almost rushed forward.
Fortunately, her trust in the company allowed her to hold back.
"My dear friend, thank you so much."
Mrs. She cupped her hands and looked at Wang Jin with a clear change in her eyes.
He had always regarded this young man as a polite and capable junior.
There is even the boring idea of testing one's strength.
But now it seems that Wang Jin is actually a partner who can work together.
Decisive, reliable, and powerful.
Not at all like someone of this age.
"You're welcome."
Wang Jin grinned, but did not be too polite to Mrs. She.
His eyes scanned the entire place, as if he was looking for something.
"My little friend, what can you say?"
Old Mrs. She narrowed her eyes and asked.
As people grow older, he is the only one in this room who can understand what Wang Jin means.
"I'm looking for someone."
The young man answered, his voice neither loud nor quiet.
Expressionless face and indifferent look are the common features of Liu Xian.
Without deliberate exercise, it would be difficult for these cold-blooded animals to make any real expressions.
Unfortunately, body movements don’t lie.
The reason why Wang Jin deliberately shouted those words that would make all Liuxians hostile was because he wanted to observe the other party's reaction at that moment.
The guest who was dying just a second ago suddenly burst into rebellion, and it was difficult for the Liuxians to react.
What's more, Wang Jin deliberately threw the python-patterned cloak into the sky before taking action, which attracted some attention.
There are only six or seven people left who can still look at Mr. She at this time.
And among these six or seven, three or four rushed out.
Because of nervousness, I will make a judgment immediately.
Wang Jin naturally set his target here.
"you…"
The young man raised his head and looked at the tall and thin man who came first, but still almost shot his own throat.
"how?"
The latter looked at Wang Jin expressionlessly, his eyes still extremely sharp.
"fine."
Wang Jin shook his head and motioned for him to step back.
This man is very strong, but that's not the point.
Liu Xian is also enshrined by the She family, so his speed shouldn't be much faster than the others.
This reminded Wang Jin of what he had just seen.
A small translucent snake that can imprison movement.
The real problem was actually those Liu Xians using daggers.
"Ah, I really almost died."
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and took off his coat.
Under the coat is a black tactical vest, with a faint trace of pollution shining on it.
"Look here."
The young man flipped his vest over, revealing the melted hole on the back in front of everyone.
It's not big, but it's very deep, so deep that it almost pierced the ghost's wall vest.
If Wang Jin hadn't used his forward posture to absorb most of his strength, he might have been poisoned and died by now.
"The most powerful attack method of a dagger is stabbing. This is true. You are also a master."
"But...the poison-quenching dagger is different."
"It does not focus on killing with one hit, but rather scratches the skin and allows the toxins to take effect."
The young man spread his hands and spoke softly.
"This is a skill that an ordinary high school student like me knows. There is no way Liu Xian will ignore it."
"In addition, when pursuing, you should cut and chop rather than stab."
"Once I do, it's no longer a prick, it's more like a push."
Wang Jin turned to look at Liu Xian, who had just attacked him, with a smile on his face.
"Using the trick of imprisoning my movements to drag down my companions who were attacking at the same time, and then pushing me towards Old Mrs. She who was no longer able to resist..."