Chapter 3826 You Are Not Dead!

"Congratulations brother for breaking through to rank three God Emperor!"

Before the Wula Tribe, Hong Zhan was in a complicated mood. He took a step back, rolled his eyes a few times, and suddenly shouted loudly.

I don't know if this voice of congratulations was meant for Ling Wan or someone hiding in the dark. In short, Hong Zhan felt that his life was saved after all.

It's impossible for a majestic gun master to pass on his word and get fat, right?

In any case, the opponent at this moment has already broken through to the third-rank God Emperor, so he will not trouble Hong Zhan anymore.

What's more, Hong Zhan is no longer his opponent after breaking through to the third-rank God Emperor's spirit pill. Now he can only hope that the other party can keep his promise, otherwise he will die without a place to die.

"Don't worry, I, Lingwan, always mean what I say, if I say I will spare your life, I will definitely spare your life!"

After Lingwan let out a long howl, the few words he said after that finally gave Hong Zhan a reassurance, and he thought that he might still be able to take advantage of this opportunity to climb the line of the gun.

In this northern desert, if anyone can get in touch with Qiang Jue, the benefits will be inexhaustible. I am afraid that even those strong middle-grade god emperors would not dare to provoke them easily?

puff!

However, just when Hong Zhan was dreaming, thinking that he would climb the line of Mr. Gunjue in the future and traverse the northern desert from then on, a soft sound suddenly came into his ears, making him bow his head in astonishment.

"how?"

He saw the shaft of a long spear sticking into his lower abdomen at this moment, and he could clearly feel that the vital points in his dantian, where he stored pulse energy, had been pierced by this spear.

Undoubtedly, such a change of events shocked everyone onlookers.

They never thought that this would be the result. Didn't the guy who called himself Lingwan just swear that he would keep his promise?

"Could it be..."

Saulah's reaction was quite quick. Thinking of a possibility, he couldn't help but feel happy. At the same time, he looked at Hong Zhan with a trace of pity and hatred.

"You...you don't keep your word!"

Hong Zhan raised his head with some difficulty, staring at the chubby face in front of him who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his tone was a bit dry, but there was a touch of questioning.

How can a dignified disciple of the gunner tell a lie?

"Why didn't I keep my word? You're not dead!"

Wen Yan Lingwan's face showed an extremely inconceivable look, and then he withdrew the spear in his hand, causing Hong Zhan to scream, but his voice was quite resounding.

Hearing Lingwan's words, Hong Zhan suddenly realized, but there was already a touch of extreme fear rising on his face, which might be more difficult for him to accept than killing him with a single shot, right?

Yes, Hong Zhan is not dead, and the Lingwan shot was very measured, but his dantian vital point was abolished. If there is no accident, there is absolutely no problem in living for another few decades.

But Hong Zhan, who has lost his combat effectiveness, can really live for another few decades?

Not to mention those horse thieves in the northern desert, it is impossible to let this piece of fat go, even the Saul brothers in front of him, it is impossible to let him go easily, who said that the black wind horse thieves are his subordinates?

Ling Wan had indeed kept his promise, but Hong Zhan's fate became even more miserable.

Lingwan doesn't have any psychological burden on this, none of these horse thief leaders who have killed people like hemp and done bad things is innocent.

Lingwan was quite satisfied with the harvest this time, especially after breaking through to the third-rank God Emperor, he felt that he was one step closer to meeting his elder brother.

As for the horse thief leader begging for mercy in front of him, and those lower-level horse thieves, Lingwan didn't bother, he believed that Saura could handle it well.

Looking at the back that was slowly going away, Saura didn't know what to say for a while, and wanted to say a few words of gratitude, but the words came to her mouth, but she couldn't get out.

"Brother, how to deal with these guys?"

The deputy chief at the side seemed to be a little calmer. Seeing him staring at the pale Hong Zhan with hatred, he uttered angrily, making the horse thief leader tremble.

"Don't...don't kill me, I can dedicate all the treasures to your Wula tribe, just to save my life!"

At this time, Hong Zhan didn't have the arrogance he had before. For his own life, even if he kowtowed to Brother Saulah to beg for mercy, he didn't hesitate at all.

"There's more than enough to die, let's kill them all!"

As the chief of a clan, Saulah was not an indecisive person, let alone coveted the so-called treasure, so he said it in a cold voice, which made Hong Zhan's heart sink.

"Run away!"

When Hong Zhan's head was chopped off by the deputy chief, many horse thieves from the Black Wind Horse Bandit Squad rushed away.

The people of the Wula tribe are like wolves and tigers, and the opportunity for revenge has finally come.

But at this moment, the chief Saulah kept looking at the direction where the spirit pill disappeared just now, and he didn't look back for a long time, and he didn't know what mood he was in.

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"Teacher, how are you?"

Lingwan, who has gone far, naturally won't take care of the war in the Wula tribe anymore. At this moment, he is asking for credit to his teacher with a silly smile on his face. How can he still be the violent horse thief Reaper just now?

"That's right, it's a bit like being a teacher back then!"

There was also a satisfied smile on Qiang Jue's vicissitudes of life face, his disciple was really well received, and in time, it is not impossible to reach his height.

"Teacher, the horse thieves in this area are no longer a concern, shall we continue?"

Lingwan was a little eager to try. You must know that the Northern Territory is a huge desert, and a third-rank emperor like Hong Zhan can only control a small area. In other areas, there are even more powerful horse bandits.

"Middle-grade God Emperor, it's not as simple as you imagined. Our next practice method may have to change!"

Qiang Jue shook his head, then suddenly remembered something, and said: "Before the next stage of training, there is one thing you should know about!"

After finishing the words, Qiang Jue reached out and wiped his waist, and a piece of letter paper appeared in his palm out of thin air, which made De Lingwan a little inexplicable, but full of curiosity.

"This is a letter delivered by an old friend of mine, and this letter is actually addressed to you!"

Hearing that Lingwan became more and more curious, the friend of the secret teacher, I am afraid that he is already too old to be unreasonable, right?

What's more, with the strength of the teacher, I am afraid that there are not many people in the entire Liyuan world who can be called old friends.

Out of curiosity, Lingwan approached the letter, looked at the envelope first, and saw that there was no signature on it, but there seemed to be a faint stream of water flowing in front of his eyes, and he looked closely, but there was nothing .

"It's that old guy Xuanhe, speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for decades!"

For this precious disciple of himself, Qiang Jue had nothing to hide, so he opened his mouth to explain.

As soon as this remark came out, Lingwan's heart was shocked, and he wondered to himself whether his teacher and that ancestor Xuanhe had been friends for many years?

"Brother Yunxiao's elder sister seems to be worshiped by the ancestor Xuanhe, right?"

Now Lingwan is no longer the little fatty who is not good at thinking in Qianlong Dalu. When he heard the name Xuanhe, he immediately guessed something, and opened the letter paper impatiently.

"Sure enough, it's Sister Yunwei!"

When Lingwan first saw the words "Hello Lingwan, I am Yunxiao's older sister Yunwei" at the beginning of the letter paper, she had no doubts anymore.

It's just that he didn't know what Yunwei meant when she wrote this letter to herself.

Next, Lingwan read the content on the letter paper at a glance, and his face gradually became more and more gloomy, which also made Qiang Jue at the side suspicious, thinking to himself, is there anything worthy of anger as a disciple?

With Gunjue's strength, if he wanted to peek at it, even blatantly, Lingwan would not say anything, but this was a letter from the other party to his disciple, so he was arrogant, so naturally he would not peek at it.

"Three major sects, you are deceiving people too much!"

When Qiang Jue heard the voice of hatred coming from Lingwan's mouth, he couldn't help being surprised, why did Xin Dao get involved with the three major sects again.

Although he wasn't afraid of those huge monsters, he didn't want to provoke them easily.

A lone strongman has the benefits of a lone strongman. For them, the five superpowers, the three top sects try not to provoke them as much as possible. Sometimes even if they lose face, they just turn a blind eye.

For example, when Patriarch Xuanhe built the Star Picking Tower and smashed all the corners of the Star Picking Tower, Luo Tianxing didn't care too much, and finally let him take Yunwei away.

From Luo Tianxing's point of view, this is just a trivial matter, because it is not worth offending a top powerhouse for such a trivial matter, but this does not mean that the Zhaixing Tower is really afraid of Patriarch Xuanhe.

Once the two sides disagree on some inseparable interests, perhaps neither will compromise.

Just like the battle in Tartary Buckwheat City, Yin Buqun and the others didn't care about the identity of the ancestor of Xuanhe at all.

Because the importance of Xueyue Jue has already surpassed the price of offending Patriarch Xuanhe, they don't believe that Patriarch Xuanhe, a lone strongman, will really tear his face against behemoths like the Lieyang Palace of the Star Picking Tower.

Looking at the state of Lingwan at this moment, Qiang must have reason to believe that some unknown event must have happened. At this moment, he was very curious about what was written in the letter.

"Teacher, look!"

Ling Wan forcibly suppressed the strange anger in his heart, and handed the letter paper in his hand to the teacher, the light in his eyes fluctuated, as if he was weighing some gains and losses.

After all, today's Lingwan has not yet reached the top level of the mainland, and the one who can really wrestle with the three major sects has to be the teacher beside him, which is also the real reason why Yunwei sent this secret letter.

As for whether the teacher will really choose to help Yunxiao and the three major sects for the sake of his own face, this Lingwan is not very sure, and he is also a little entangled.

The teacher has been used to being carefree these years, and he has never provoked the three top sects. He gallops freely in this desert, and even with him, a disciple of the spear, he is followed by infinite scenery.