In anger, Ximenlang moved his lips slightly and called out to the snakes. After sensing the signal, nearly a hundred snakes came out from everywhere and gathered around Yang Ji with their heads held high, shaking back and forth, their mouths open, looking salivating.
However, without Ximen Lang’s permission, they did not dare to bite him hastily.
Although Yang Ji was highly skilled in martial arts, he was most afraid of snakes, insects and other poisonous substances. Seeing so many snakes gathering around him, looking like they were about to devour him, frightened him so much that he shouted in a trembling voice, "Go away, hurry up."
Go away, be careful I eat you..."
Ximenlang sneered and said: "These snakes will not listen to you, they only listen to me. Now if you give me an order, they will attack you in groups and tear you into pieces. Whoever eats you will not be able to eat them."
Sure." He waved his arm, and the snakes obediently shook their heads to the east, and then their heads hung in the air without moving.
In an instant, Yang Ji's psychological defense completely collapsed, and he hurriedly said: "Xi...Uncle Ximen, please quickly order them to go away. Can't you do it if I surrender?"
Ximen Lang showed a proud smile on his face and said: "Okay, you really know the current situation." He waved his hand, and the snakes left obediently.
With the sword finger of his right hand flashing, Ximen Lang tapped Yang Ji's chest several times to unlock his sealed acupuncture points.
Yang Ye immediately felt his hands and feet. He stood up and said in surprise: "Acupuncture, I didn't expect your acupuncture skills to be so powerful?"
Ximen Lang said calmly: "This is nothing. Yang Ji, let me ask you, are you really willing to surrender and submit to me?"
"I..." Yang Ji was speechless for a moment and regretted that he agreed just now under extremely dangerous circumstances. Now that his acupuncture points were unlocked, he was secretly thinking about what to do.
Right now, Yang Ji only has three options to take.
1. Forget what you just promised, pull out the giant sword behind your back and fight to the death with the opponent.
Two, turned around and ran away, disappearing without a trace.
Three, really rebel and join the Chinese clan.
Ximen Lang paid close attention to the other party's uncertain expression and said: "I'm warning you in advance, don't play any tricks with me, otherwise, I will make your end worse than He Ming's."
After saying this, Yang Ji's eyes moved to He Ming's face, and he became more and more worried when he saw the dying man. The guy opposite was as cruel as a devil. If I didn't agree, he could really destroy me!
The two men had long distinguished themselves in martial arts, and Yang Ji had given up on fighting Ximen Lang again. If he escaped, he probably wouldn't be able to escape from that kid's grasp. After thinking about it, Yang Ji tentatively said: "Uncle Ximen Lang
, I am also one of the nine heavenly kings in Donghua Sect, and my status is the same as that of the hall master. If I belong to Hua Sect, what kind of treatment will I be given?"
Ximenlang snorted coldly and said: "Don't ask me for conditions. Your life is in my hands now. You can only survive by surrendering. Otherwise, you will die."
Yang Ji cursed in his heart, Damn, are you going too far?
Although he was very unhappy, Yang Ji had no tricks at all. After all, this was a society that relied on strength to survive, and only the strong could boss others around.
Yang Ji thought about it again and again, and finally nodded and said: "Okay, I am willing to join the Huamen and become your subordinate."
Compared with life, everything is just a cloud!
Therefore, Yang Ji made such a decision to extend his colorful life.
He Ming, who was in a coma, woke up at this moment and said in a hoarse voice: "Sixth brother, how can you surrender... Are you worthy of elder brother by doing this? Have you forgotten what we said when the nine of us became sworn brothers?"
Yang Ji's face turned red and he said with shame: "Fourth brother, I'm sorry... I can't help it..." He sighed helplessly in his heart, I don't want to do this either, but I really don't want to die!
Ximen Lang frowned and said angrily: "You really don't shed tears until you see the coffin. You have turned into such a bear, and you still care about other people's affairs. You are really looking for death. Believe it or not, I will slap you to death?" He raised his right arm.
, staring at this guy angrily.
He Ming saw that his palm was about to be smacked down at any moment, and he knew that the opponent was very powerful, and his powerful palm force could crack stone monuments. If it hit him on the head, his brain would burst.
When it came to a real life-and-death moment, He Ming couldn't look past it. He was extremely nostalgic for this colorful world and said in horror: "Don't kill me...Uncle Ximen, I also surrender to Huamen, you must not kill me..."
"
Yang Ji was shocked. He originally thought that the fourth brother was more loyal than him and would rather die than surrender and become a martyr of the Donghua Clan. Who would have thought that at the last critical moment, he would also rebel!
For a moment, Yang Ji felt that his decision just now was so correct!
Ximen Lang smiled, his black jewel-like starry eyes moved flexibly a few times, and said, "Are you really willing to betray the Donghua Clan and join the Hua Clan?"
He Ming hurriedly said: "I am willing, absolutely willing, as long as you don't kill me and leave me alive, I can do whatever you want."
Ximen Lang showed an evil smile on his face and said: "It's a pity that only one of you two can survive and join the Huamen..."
He Ming hurriedly said: "That's easy to handle, you kill Yang Ji and leave me alone..."
Yang Ji became furious and cursed: "Fart, what did you say?"
Ximen Lang burst into laughter and asked, "Why did you kill him and leave you?"
He Ming said boldly: "My martial arts skills are better than his, my qualifications are older than his, and I know more secrets than him. I will definitely be of great help to you."
Yang Jitie scolded with a livid face: "My surname is He. I usually call you my fourth brother and treat you as my brother. I didn't expect that you would play this with me at the critical moment. From now on, you will never play with me again."
If it’s not my fourth brother, he’s just trash!”
He Ming said nonchalantly: "It's up to you. We're not brothers to begin with. I can't afford to give up this place of survival to you."
Ximen Lang snorted coldly and said: "What kind of bullshit brothers are you, damn, it's disgusting." He pointed at He Ming on the ground with his hand, and said to Yang Ji: "Kill him, and you can return to Shunhua.
Door, keep living."
He Ming was shocked and shouted: "No...why is it that he is left, not me...I am obviously more capable than him and more useful than him, why...why?"
Ximen Lang said coldly: "Because you look too unreliable."
He Ming's eyes were full of fear, "You are mistaken. I am very reliable and will be loyal to you. Uncle Ximen, please spare your life and don't kill me?"
"Whoa!"
The giant sword behind Yang Ji was unsheathed, a flash of silver light flashed in the air, and he slashed down fiercely.
The sword falls and the head falls!
He Ming's bloody head rolled to the side, his eyes widened and he refused to rest in silence!
The fourth heavenly king of Donghua Gate has fallen!
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