Chapter 669 Surrender

"So I give you a choice, either die or surrender to me. 『Recommend Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Netreading』"

Ling Xian's eyes showed playfulness, but his words were icy cold.

Hearing this, the old man fell silent, not knowing what to choose.

The former means that he will lose consciousness and his soul will be destroyed, while the latter is to sell his dignity and become Ling Xian's servant.

Both options are cruel. Therefore, he hesitated.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "I don't know, do you want to be the pavilion master of Tianlei Pavilion?"

"What do you mean by this son?" The old man's eyes flickered, and he faintly realized something.

"It's very simple, Tianlei Pavilion's pavilion master will come here sooner or later, and there will be a battle between me and him."

Ling Xian spoke lightly and said, "If you choose to submit to me, then I will let you sit on the position of pavilion master."

Hearing this, a glint of light flashed in the old man's eyes, and his heart was moved.

Although he has a high status, he is only the deputy pavilion owner of Tianlei Pavilion. He has the opportunity to take the position of pavilion owner, which is naturally a temptation he cannot refuse.

In this way, this cruel multiple-choice question does not seem to be cruel.

One side is death, the other side is to become a pavilion owner, and the scenery is alive. Although it was destined to surrender at the feet of Ling Xian, but after all, it was one person below ten thousand people.

Therefore, the old man pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "If you can kill the pavilion master of Tianlei Pavilion, I am willing to surrender to you."

"That won't work."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. Although the results were the same, the process was different. If he waits until he kills the pavilion master of Tianlei Pavilion before the old man agrees to recognize him as the master, doesn't that mean he is begging the old man to recognize himself as the master?

Although the old man was somewhat useful to him, at least he could freely enter and exit the Tianlei Pavilion and go to those mysterious places to practice. Even, it is equivalent to controlling the entire Tianlei Pavilion.

But without this person, Ling Xian can also do this, but it will be more troublesome. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading"

"You can only make a decision now, my patience is limited." Ling Xian said lightly, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Seeing this, the old man suddenly fell into a tangle.

He knew that Ling Xian was a test to test whether he believed in him. If you don't make a decision at this moment, then waiting for you is a deadly punch.

But if a decision is made, if Ling Xian loses to the Lord of Tianlei Pavilion, then he will still die. That said, it's a gamble.

If you lose the bet, you will lose your life; if you win the bet, you will bet on a bright future.

The old man didn't want to gamble, but he had to gamble. Otherwise, Ling Xian would immediately kill him.

"This son is physically strong, and I can hold on to three moves at most in his hands. This is something that even the pavilion master can't do. That is to say, he has a higher chance of winning."

The old man thought to himself, hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth fiercely: "Young Master, I am willing to surrender to you."

"Smart choice."

Ling Xian opened her eyes and smiled faintly: "I want to take you as a servant, but I just want someone to help me manage Tianlei Pavilion, so I can save my trouble. Don't worry, you won't regret today's decision."

"Since the decision has been made, even regretting it is useless."

The old man sighed lightly and said, "Young Master, I don't know if I make an oath of heaven, or do you plant a ban?"

"The oath of heaven is enough."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "I didn't intend to restrict you too much. After you recognize me as the master, you will still be you, and you will become the real master of Tianlei Pavilion."

"Yes, son."

The old man showed a smile and suddenly felt much more relaxed. After that, he stretched out three fingers and swore an oath to the sky.

The general meaning is to recognize Ling Xian as the master, and never betray in this life and this life.

"Very well, now wait for the Lord of Tianlei Pavilion to come to the door." Ling Xian smiled lightly, then closed his eyes, and fell into meditation like an old monk.

"Alas, I hope he can defeat the pavilion master."

The old man sighed secretly. He didn't expect that not only would he steal chickens without losing rice, but he would also become Ling Xian's servant at this moment.

But this is the end, regret is useless. He can only serve Ling Xian wholeheartedly, otherwise, the sky will send down a thunder calamity and smash him to the core.

Therefore, he restrained the negative emotions in his heart and stepped aside to recuperate himself.

Time just passed bit by bit.

Half a month later, Ling Xian quietly opened her eyes, and a bright light flashed quickly from the bottom of her eyes.

He felt a very strong aura, around the peak of Nascent Soul. During this period, there was only one Nascent Soul peak powerhouse who came to the Wen family, and that was the Lord of Tianlei Pavilion.

"Are you coming..."

Muttering a word, Ling Xian stood up, and in an instant, the space around him shattered.

After that, a sentence full of killing intent suddenly sounded, alarming the entire Wen family.

"Where are the people who killed my subordinates? Get out of here!"

Hearing this, Ling Xian frowned, tearing apart the void with his bare hands, and suddenly appeared above the Wen family.

I saw a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in purple clothes standing in front of him. He is valiant and unremarkable, with a threatening aura, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

Moreover, there is a faint smell of thunder, with an aura that seems to destroy everything.

Everyone from the Wen family also ran out, and the moment they saw this person, their faces couldn't help showing a bit of fear.

Just because this person is too famous and too powerful!

Even Ling Xian frowned slightly, feeling a kind of pressure from this person. However, he was not afraid, and said, "I am the one who killed your subordinates."

"Huh? No mana?"

The man raised his brows, but when he felt Ling Xian's majestic qi and blood, his pupils shrank immediately and said, "No, your physical strength is very strong!"

"As expected of a powerhouse at the peak of Yuan Ying, you can see my details at a glance." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"No wonder I can kill a few of my subordinates, and I really have some strength."

The man sneered and said domineeringly: "But so what? In front of me, you are an ant that can be killed easily!"

"You are domineering enough and confident enough."

Ling Xian frowned and said, "So, do you have to fight me?"

"I stopped my Tianlei Pavilion from destroying the Wen family, and killed several of my subordinates. I must accept your life!"

The man was domineering and strong, with a mighty look on his face, but he didn't take Ling Xian seriously.

That aloof appearance made Ling Xian frown, feeling a little uncomfortable. Therefore, his expression became cold, and he said, "It seems that there must be a battle between you and me, and only one person can survive."

"This person will only be me. When the time comes, when I see the Wen family, who else can stop my Tianlei Pavilion?"

The man smiled disdainfully, and glanced at the people below. Thunder and lightning were brewing in those eyes, which made every Wen family feel terrified.

Seeing this, the man became more and more disdainful. After that, he turned his eyes to Ling Xian and said, "You are also quite strong. If you surrender to me, I can spare your life."

"Isn't it a little early to say this before the outcome is decided?" Ling Xian said lightly.

"Haha, after I kill you, it will be too late!"

The man let out a long laugh, and then shouted loudly, the monstrous divine might shook Gao Tian!

"Kid, die!"

... (..)( Nine Immortals Figure )