"Second, second, third, leave this guy Lingbao to me, you two deal with this kid!"
The boss of the Three Saints of Qimen held the soul-devouring ruler in his hand and shouted towards the other two.
The second and third children agreed and jumped in front of Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran pretended to be surprised and looked sad and angry.
"How can you not keep your word? I have already handed over the things to you, why are you still dealing with me?"
"Hehe, you are too naive, kid.
If we snatch your things, you will definitely hold a grudge and think about revenge.
Doesn’t this leave hidden dangers for us?
So it’s better to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots, so that you can feel at ease.”
"If you are sensible, kneel down quickly and let me slap you to death.
If you dare to resist, I guarantee you will die an ugly death!"
Yang Haoran blushed and pointed at the two people with trembling fingers.
"You are going too far, how can you be so shameless?
I can assure you that as long as you let me go, I will definitely not hold a grudge, let alone think of revenge."
"Haha, we are not as naive as you. We believe everyone's words, so just accept your fate."
Yang Haoran waved his hands repeatedly, looking very scared and kept retreating.
When the second and third oldest brothers saw this, they laughed proudly and pressed forward step by step.
On the other side, the boss of the Three Saints of Qimen has caught up with Taoist Lingbao with a soul-eating ruler in his hand.
There is a small difference in strength between the two, and Taoist Lingbao knows it very well, and his face has already turned pale.
"Brother Dao, why are you betraying your trust? What good will killing me do to you?"
The boss had a look of contempt on his face and snorted coldly: "Breach of trust? Bah!
Are you afraid there is some misunderstanding? Do you really think of yourself as a good person?
As for the benefits of killing you, you and I know it very well, so why ask even though we already know it?"
Taoist Lingbao was on guard, retreating continuously, his eyes darting around.
"I don't understand what Brother Tao is saying. Wouldn't it be better if you let me go and Lingyou Guan returns to you and we have nothing to do with each other from now on?"
"Haha, are you lying?
Lingbao, don’t think I don’t know what you think?
You and I have been neighbors for decades. I don’t know what you are.
Now that you are under the roof and have to bow your head, who knows what bad ideas you want to use against us?
Rather than leaving yourself with trouble, it’s better to solve it as soon as possible!
Moreover, the power of the newly obtained magic weapon must be tested, and I will use you to test the magic weapon today!"
Taoist Lingbao retreated and ran towards a small road.
In order to survive, I really exerted all my strength, and my whole body's true energy circulated to the extreme.
However, the cultivation level of the eldest of the Three Saints of Qimen is much higher than his, and Taoist Lingbao's retribution has come.
All the true energy in his body was stolen and has not had time to be refined.
It doesn't matter if he just stays there for a long time. Under intense exercise, all kinds of true energy in Taoist Lingbao's body suddenly become chaotic.
Under the entanglement, Taoist Lingbao felt that the real energy in his body was sluggish, and his feet naturally lost ground.
It pounced towards the ground in front of it like a dog chewing shit.
The boss of the Three Saints of Qimen also caught up at this moment.
There was a burst of laughter: "Haha, I just said that your efforts were in vain, and you still want to run away?
Look at my magic weapon and suffer death!"
While speaking, the boss's soul-eating ruler poked at Taoist Lingbao. Aishuwu
Taoist Lingbao exclaimed and wanted to get up.
Only halfway up, I felt a pain in my back.
The soul-eating ruler stabbed Taoist Lingbao's back hard, and then a huge suction force acted on Taoist Lingbao's body.
This can be regarded as retribution. Taoist Lingbao has harmed countless people in his life, swallowing up other people's true vitality.
At this moment, everything was returned, just like a river flowing into the sea, it was completely sucked up by the Soul-Eating Ruler.
The unwilling Taoist Lingbao let out bursts of screams, desperately trying to get rid of the control of the Soul-Eating Ruler.
But to no avail, the Soul-Eating Ruler seemed to have grown on him and he couldn't get rid of it at all.
What's more, with this kind of true energy pouring in, Taoist Lingbao can only exert one-tenth of his power at most. How can he get rid of the Soul-Eating Ruler?
The boss of the Three Saints of Qimen was ecstatic, shocked by the heaven-defying function of the Soul-Eating Ruler.
"Haha, you are indeed a good baby.
With this treasure, even if your cultivation level is higher than mine, you will not be my opponent!
I found a treasure this time. Speaking of which, I want to thank you!
Then I will give you a pleasure!"
Seeing that Taoist Lingbao was about to be sucked and fucked alone, he finally felt the pain of those whose true energy he had devoured.
But he could no longer speak, and his eyes were even more empty and lifeless.
The boss of the Three Saints of Qimen kicked him on the back, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
This time it is true that he cannot die again.
But even so, the boss of the Three Saints of Qimen is still not at ease, after all, this guy has a criminal record.
He raised his toes and kicked Taoist Lingbao's eyebrows, Dantian and Tan points respectively, and then he was completely relieved.
The boss of the Three Saints of Qi Men touched the Soul-Eating Ruler very excitedly and smiled from ear to ear.
After being stunned for a moment, he immediately walked back to the main hall. He wanted to tell the two junior brothers about this, and he really found a treasure.
But before he could walk back to the main hall, he heard two screams.
It was the voice of the second child and the third child, and the boss's expression suddenly changed.
The second and third sons were all at the third level of Qi training, so even if he wanted to deal with the two of them together, he would be unable to do so.
How could he be in danger when he was just dealing with a young man?
However, he still quickened his pace.
When he stepped into the main hall, he saw the third child's body lying on the ground as soft as noodles, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
The second child was lying not far from Yang Haoran's feet like a dead dog.
Yang Haoran said to himself: "I said I don't like fighting, but you have to force me.
Okay now, how do you want it to end?"
The boss of the Three Saints of Qimen suddenly opened his eyes with anger and became furious.
"Good boy, did you kill them?"
Yang Haoran raised his head and shook his head with a strange look on his face.
"How is that possible? They are so powerful, I can't kill them.
They died because they killed each other. Look, did he get a stick on his head?
If you look at the top of his head, are they the slap marks of another person?
Modern society must pay attention to evidence, so you can’t accuse me unjustly!”
The boss was stunned for a moment, and then screamed loudly.
"Good boy, no matter what, you can't get away with it today.
If you dare to kill my two junior brothers, I will take your life today!"
While he was talking, the leader of the Three Saints of Qimen swung the soul-eating ruler and smashed it towards Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran shook his head seriously: "Why are you so angry? Fighting is wrong!"