1110. Chapter 1110 In fact, you only have one choice
"What?" Lei Wanshan was shocked.
In Qianzhongling, it is true that the strong are respected, and many family sects are indeed dependent on other forces, but that is just attachment, and what Ling Chuxi is talking about is surrender. Once they join the Jianxin flow, then what they call
The Blood Fiend Sect existed in name only, and they all became the disciples of Jian Xinliu. Ling Chuxi asked them to go east, but they couldn't go west. If they were asked to kill chickens, they couldn't drive out dogs, and they were no different from domestic slaves. Even,
Even life and death are indirectly controlled by Ling Chuxi.
"You have only one choice." Ling Chuxi looked at his expression and guessed what he was thinking, and said lightly.
Behind Ling Chuxi, Gong Xi's Kuang Dao slowly wiped the Bahuang sword. His eyes swept over Lei Wanshan's throat, chest and other vital parts. When he saw the blood drops on the sword, Lei Wanshan's heart trembled.
Everywhere he looked was as cold as if it had been brushed by a blade.
Zhang Yuhong stood behind Gong Xi Kuangdao, holding the Jiaowei Guqin in his hand, smiling very pure and innocently, but looking at a key part of Lei Wanshan's body with a very unkind look.
Lei Wanshan's heart trembled, and he instinctively clamped his legs together. Even though the pretty boy smiled harmlessly, Lei Wanshan knew how ruthless this guy was.
Lei Wanshan looked at Ling Chuxi and suddenly noticed a figure behind her.
Looking at that slender figure, the elegant and mysterious silver hair, the indifferent indifference to the world, and the aloofness that ignored all things, Lei Wanshan felt a chill in his heart.
If he remembered correctly, from the time he arrived here until now, that man had been standing there, motionless, as if everyone, including himself, did not exist.
Looking at Huangfu Qingjue, Lei Wanshan suddenly felt a sense of breathlessness and depression, as if he was as insignificant as an ant in front of him.
Silver hair, silver hair... Suddenly an idea flashed in Lei Wanshan's mind, and he remembered an ancient secret legend in his family. Could it be them?
"Have you thought about it?" Ling Chuxi asked.
"I am willing to join Kenshin Ryu and follow you, sir." Lei Wanshan woke up and said. There was some excitement in his voice that was not easy to detect. If it was really them, this time would be a great opportunity for him.
"That's good, you all can go. As long as you sincerely join me, Kenshin Ryu, I will never treat you badly." Ling Chuxi said.
These people are already quite strong. As long as they sincerely join the Kenshin-ryu, it is not an easy task to help them improve their strength with the Golden Dan Sect’s elixirs and a training ground rich in spiritual energy. However, whether we can seize this opportunity or not, it will be
It's up to them.
"Thank you for not killing me, sir." Lei Wanshan led his men and left, supporting each other.
"Sir, Master, are you letting them go like this? Is it too easy for them? I know the temperament of these people, and they will always be retaliated against. I am afraid that they will not join us so easily, and they may find ways to seek revenge." Looking at Lei Wanshan.
Zhou Kaitai said worriedly as he waited for the others to leave.
"Indeed, sir, in my opinion, it's better to give them some poison, just like the one we got last time." Miyaxi Kuangdao said and licked his lips, as if he was looking forward to it. That kind of life
How could the fun that was worse than death be allowed to be enjoyed by just a few of them? Others should be allowed to share it. Imagining the miserable situation of the Blood Fiend Sect gang members falling to the ground, unable to survive and unable to die, Gong Xi Kuang Dao was particularly excited.
It has to be said that basing one's own happiness on the pain of others is not Lan Xinyu's patent.