"Who are you? Why are you helping the Ding family? If you leave now, our Sikong family will definitely repay you generously in the future!" Based on speed alone, the ancestor of Wanbaolou deeply realized the strength gap between himself and Wuliang Sanren, and he felt deep in his heart
Chu became anxious and had to reveal his identity and background to put pressure on Wuliang Sanren.
"Huh~ Sikong Family! Is the Sikong Family very powerful? When I occupied Wuliang Tianshan, I didn't see any master of the Sikong Family dare to approach at will!" Wuliang Sanren snorted coldly, not afraid of the identity and background of the ancestor of Wanbao Tower, and said disdainfully
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"What, Wuliang Tianshan, you, you, are you a Wuliang Sanren?" The ancestor of Wanbaolou's throat rolled, and a layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead, and his tone instantly became polite.
Deep in the heart of the Wanbao Tower Patriarch, he had scolded Zhao Yue, the burly man who was looking for trouble, thousands of times. At this time, the Wanbao Tower Patriarch had the urge to kill Zhao Yue.[
"I didn't expect you to know me!" Wuliang Sanren was aloof and said in the tone of a senior addressing a junior.
"I think the Sikong family knows the name of my senior! I don't know that my senior is here. I have offended you so much just now. Please forgive me for this time. I will definitely change my mind when I go back." I know that Wuliang Sanren is moody.
The ancestor of Wanbaolou was deeply afraid, fearing that Wuliang Sanren would kill him in a fit of anger.
Ding Quan and others were also shocked by Wuliang Sanren's identity. Although Ding Quan and others had never heard of Wuliang Sanren's name, they immediately saw the posture of the Wanbaolou ancestor who was called a junior and the fear on his face.
I learned that the Wuliang Sanren are definitely the heroes who dominate the world.
Thinking that they had had such a cordial exchange with such a person in the past few days, Ding Quan and others felt a sense of pride deep in their hearts.
"It's not impossible to spare you! But you have offended me, so there is no chance of you leaving casually! Well, considering that you are a disabled person, you can take a blow from me. After one blow, if you can get away with it,
If you don't die, then I will spare you!" Wuliang Sanren said with a faint sneer.
"Senior, I..." The ancestor of Wanbaolou has long heard about Wuliang Sanren's strength. He is a master of the pseudo-seventh level soul ancestor. So when he heard what Wuliang Sanren said, the Wanbaolou ancestor immediately guessed that Wuliang Sanren had killed him.
My heart was filled with nothing but a layer of cold sweat, and my heart was filled with despair.
"You have no choice!" Wuliang Sanren interrupted the Wanbaolou Ancestor's words and said coldly.
"Shua~" As soon as Wuliang Sanren finished his words, the Wanbaolou Ancestor was afraid deep inside and was about to run away.
But when the ancestor of Wanbao Tower rose into the air, Wuliang Sanren, who had a cold face, suddenly took a step forward, and a powerful spatial air flow instantly poured into Wuliang Sanren's arm, and then shot out in a spiral shape,
It hit hard on the body of the ancestor of Wanbaolou, whose body was bound by the power of space and whose flight speed was slowed down.
"Ah~" As the ancestor of Wanbaolou let out a loud cry of pain, the whole body of the old man of Wanbaolou, who was in the middle stage of the Six Realm Soul God, collapsed, and the divine core of the ancestor of Wanbaolou that was about to self-destruct was also under the control of Wuliang Sanren.
Wrapped in the power of the sky, it was forcibly cut off and slowly fell into the hands of Wuliang Sanren.