Leshan's heart moved, and he looked over, looking at Ying Zheng, thoughtfully. When he saw clearly that what Ying Zheng was holding was his son, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his eyes revealed a hint of coldness: "This
What does Taoist friend mean by catching the dog?"
"Ha! Ha! What does that mean? What does President Le mean?" Ying Zheng smiled instead of being angry. Since the other party was pretending to be confused, he would not be polite either. With a slight exertion of his right hand, he untied Le.
Shi's mute point.
"Ah...Dad, save me, help me..." Oxfam felt like he could hardly breathe. He ignored the severe pain in his neck and shouted to his father for help.
"You..." Leshan's face darkened again. He was obviously angry at Ying Zheng's actions. However, his precious son was still in the hands of the other party, so he did not dare to act rashly and suppressed the anger in his heart.
"You really don't have a long memory. It seems that the lesson just learned is not enough." Ying Zheng thought, and a ray of light appeared suddenly and invisibly. Along with an inhuman scream, the blood mist dispersed all over the sky.
One of Oxfam's arms was cut off by Ying Zheng, and his body twitched in pain...
"You...what do you want?" Leshan's heart trembled. His precious son was his lifeblood. He was just such a son. He was usually pampered and pampered. He had never even been willing to slap him. Now he was being slapped in front of him.
How can I not feel pain if I have a broken arm?
"Simple, hand over that bastard who crippled my nephew." Ying Zheng's voice was very calm, but it showed no doubt.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's cruel enough. I like it." The old ghost from Hongshan watched the show from the side. It was really wonderful and enjoyable. He clapped his hands and praised it as if he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.
"Is this person crazy? How dare he challenge Brother Le with the strength of the fourth level of the soul?" The presidents of the various conferences watching the battle below began to discuss one by one.
"That's a bit reckless. That old ghost from Hongshan is also at the peak of the seventh-level soul. He is not afraid of Brother Le. It's understandable. But this fourth-level soul got kicked in the head by a donkey? It's really weird."
"Haha, maybe I have someone to rely on? You have to know that there are too many people in Hongmeng Realm that we can't afford to offend." Someone said with a strange tone. He was obviously an opponent who was not in harmony with the Black Scorpion Society, but because he was here to congratulate him today,
There has been no provocation, but when they saw someone provoking him again and again, they did not take action, but thought about trying to cut Leshan's face, which was their favorite thing to add insult to injury.
"Brother Zhang has vicious views, and I think so too. Seeing how he cut off the arm of Brother Le's precious son with confidence, you can see that he doesn't care about Brother Le's reputation at all. Ha! Ha!" Someone else echoed from the side.
"Brother Le is afraid of his precious son, and he will throw a rat into a trap. Humph, if we wait to rescue Le Shi's nephew, I think that brother will be torn into pieces by Brother Le, and his bones will be beaten into ashes." Xu Zimin, the president of the Baiyun Association, retorted, cheering for Le Shan.
road.
"Stop arguing, just wait and see what happens!" The great elder of the Lanxi Gang had been silent for a while, but now he saw that everyone was quarreling and said.
When everyone heard this, they all shut their mouths knowingly. With the identity of the other party, how could they dare to lose the face of the Lanxi Gang?
"Change another condition." Leshan thought about it and couldn't agree to Ying Zheng's conditions. Otherwise, it would chill the hearts of the guild. You must know that the person who abolished Long Tianhua's cultivation was the elder of the guild and had been with him for many years.
He also followed his father, who was very prestigious.
"I don't like bargaining." Ying Zheng sneered, and his mind moved again.
Oxfam, who was still twitching and in pain, let out another scream. His left arm was completely cut off by Ying Zheng, and blood fell from the sky like a bloody waterfall.
After all, Tian Zhizhi was a girl, so she couldn't bear it and turned away.
Long Tianhua naturally felt very relieved because his cultivation was destroyed, and he watched the scene without blinking.
"Don't go too far, otherwise I will fight to have this son and tear you into pieces." Leshan was furious. He understood that blind compromise was not the answer. He was not a fool to be able to get to this point. He was simply very extreme.
He shouted, looking like he wanted to kill the fish and break the net.
"Is it too much? I also have this plan. If there is no satisfactory explanation today, there will be no need for the Black Scorpion Society to exist." Ying Zheng looked aloof and said sarcastically.
"Arrogant." Although Leshan didn't know where the opponent's confidence came from, the fourth level of Soul Soul clamored to destroy the Black Scorpion Society, and he simply didn't know how to live or die.
"Don't be arrogant, wait until you see the truth in your hands." Ying Zheng said very calmly. He didn't take the other party's sarcastic words to heart at all, because he was about to become a dead man, and no matter what he said, it would not affect his mental fluctuations.
"You are telling the truth. If you have the ability, you can let my son go." Leshan started to provoke him. He was just throwing out a hook. He did not hold out hope. He really expected the other party to let his son go so easily. As long as he
The other party is not a fool and would not do this. He has thought about it for a long time and prepared a lot of arguments to convince the other party.
"Okay!" Ying Zheng smiled slightly, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth. He raised his right hand and threw Oxfam in a straight line towards Leshan.
Leshan's eyes showed a hint of joy. What a fucking genius he is? Is it so simple? There is something wrong with this person's brain? It seems that he really thinks highly of the other party. Such an idiot really doesn't know how to cultivate to the fourth level of the soul.
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Not only Leshan thought so, but all the people watching the battle below looked at Ying Zheng as if they were looking at idiots. They really didn't know how to describe Ying Zheng. Anyone who dared to do this must be either powerful or confident.
Idiot lunatic.
Obviously, the strength of the fourth level of Yingzheng's soul cannot be linked to the former, and he is undoubtedly a complete lunatic.
Even the old ghost from Hongshan was stunned for a long time. He originally thought there would be a good show, but he didn't expect it to end like this? His old eyes were full of pity when he looked at Ying Zheng. It wasn't that he looked down on Ying Zheng.
, is that the strength of the fourth level Divine Soul and the seventh level Divine Soul are not at all of the same order of magnitude. The difference is huge and insurmountable. At least he has lived for so long. Even the most talented genius cannot cross the gap.
"Bang." A violent explosion sounded...
"No...ah..." Leshan's eyes were red. Looking at his son who was so close, he turned into blood mist. The pain in his heart was simply indescribable.
"madman……"
"This man is really crazy..."
"The future life is terrible..."
Although Ying Zheng looks gray-haired, many people can detect Ying Zheng's fake age. Among them are old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years. Even though their strength is not good, they have vicious eyesight.
"I want your life..." Leshan was like crazy, his eyes were red, scarier than the red eyes of the old ghost in Hongshan, and he flew directly into the sky, looking for Ying Zheng to pay for his life... (
To be continued...)
ps: I'm in good condition today, it's already the third update, and there should be at least two more updates tonight! I hope everyone can support the emperor more and give him some motivation. The results are really not that good, alas!