Chapter 419

With this thought in mind, Feng Xifeng said in a deep voice, "Wenzu, this thief is cunning, we should get rid of him quickly, if there is another soul-spiriting power coming, the situation will be out of control."

The majestic sword king has become a dog's leg in half a day. This situation has made many people sigh.

The patriarch of the Wen family has lived for more than a hundred years, and has eaten more salt than Feng Xifeng has eaten. Why should he remind him? He looked at Xu Yidao coldly, "Your sin is extremely heinous. If you have any self-knowledge, you should know that there is no good luck. However, I have a good relationship with Daoyan. As long as you are willing to hand over the strange monster obediently and swear your blood to be my slave, I will let you live. I can guarantee it with my heart."

Unexpectedly, the patriarch of the Wen family still didn't yell for beating and killing, but his attitude was much more sincere, which made Feng Xifeng want to vomit blood and was extremely puzzled.

Feng Xifeng was full of hatred, so naturally he couldn't enter the world of the ancestor of the Wen family.

Speaking of which, the patriarch of the Wen family didn't hate Xu Yi so much, so why didn't he want to kill him quickly.

But he was wary, and his heart was attached to strange monsters, so he was really afraid that Xu Yi would suffer another setback.

If there were other people, the ancestors of the Wen family would have been killed and cut long ago, but this little thief is so bizarre that even his magic weapon was destroyed by this generation, how can he guarantee that he can catch him with one move.

If there was an accident that caused this little thief to mobilize his means to destroy this strange monster, it would really be a chicken-and-egg fight, and the ground would be full of chicken feathers.

The patriarch of the Wen family is like a gambler who has lost his eyes. At this moment, he has finally caught a handful of big cards and is expected to recover most of his capital. What he fears most is nothing else, but that someone will overturn the gambling table at this time.

Obviously, in the eyes of the patriarch of the Wen family, the scar-faced boy who is so close to the strange monster definitely has this strength.

If the scar-faced boy is willing to hand over the strange monster obediently, the patriarch of the Wen family would not mind offering a higher condition, but he knows that this person is very cunning, and the more generous he offers, the more suspicious this person will be.

Fortunately, the words were harsh, and only said to save his life, but it seemed sincere.

He firmly believes that in this world, no one is not afraid of death, especially those strong in martial arts, who have gone through arduous efforts and gained tremendous strength beyond ordinary people, and will have more nostalgia for this world than ordinary people.

This is also an important reason why there are so many wandering souls in this world who do not want to perish.

Don't talk about it from afar, just look at Feng Jianwang in front of you, what a majesty, what a reputation, the divine intent sword is out of the world.

As a result, when the Shenyi sword was broken, he was chased by the scar-faced boy with nowhere to go to the sky, nowhere to go to the earth, and when he got there, he even called for help.

The majestic sword king, this is the end!

As strong as Feng Xifeng, as expensive as the sword king, for the sake of his life, he had to throw his dignity into the mud, let alone others.

The ancestor of the Wen family was old and sophisticated, and he was extremely accurate in calculations. He even assumed Xu Yi's identity, thinking that if he was this scarred child, he would definitely accept it.

The truth couldn't be more simple, if the scar-faced child accepts it, with the backing of the concept of Wuji, he will be free in the future, that's for sure.

The ancestor of the Wen family stared at Xu Yi as he spoke, and sure enough, the other party frowned, as if he was in deep thought.

Sure enough, Scarface compromised.

"Ancestor Wen made an oath!"

Xu Yi said coldly.

"don't want!"

Feng Xifeng let out a yell, and said eagerly, "Wen Zu must not, my son is cunning, how can you trust me, please don't fall into the trap!"

"Noisy!"

The patriarch of the Wen family was furious, and when he raised his hand in the air, Feng Xifeng was suddenly blown away.

Close at hand, the soul-sensing ancestor makes a move, and the condensed liquid environment is a side dish in the garden, which can be picked at will.

Flying Feng Xifeng, the patriarch of the Wen family dictated the previous promise and made an oath.

Xu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and bowed to greet him, "Welcome Wenzu!" He entered the role very quickly.

"well!"

Inadvertently, someone issued a sigh, and inadvertently, this exclamation became an ocean.

Countless people sighed.

Even if it is an enemy, the scar-faced Taoist has no regrets for defeating demons, destroys Wen Shouhe, reverses Feng Xifeng, defeats all heroes, and the heroes are at a loss. Such a character is rare in a century.

Today, standing in front of the door, being a slave, and being a warrior, it is inevitable that things will hurt others.

"Don't! Smelly thief, you, you, how could you do this, don't..."

Xia Zimo cried so much that his voice became hoarse. Under the violent emotional fluctuations, although he couldn't make a sound, his whole body trembled violently, and his gorgeous face was almost completely distorted.

Xia Zimo only felt that her spiritual palace was about to collapse. No matter how small the stinky thief was, he was still a superhero in her heart.

In the ancient tomb, in the realm of body forging, you can play the heroes with applause.

In the mansion of the Duke of the State, the heroes are all here, the heroes are gathered, and the stinky thieves are among the heroes, turning their hands into clouds and turning their hands into rain, what a beauty.

Today, I am trapped in the tyranny, there are strong people everywhere, and even the soul-sensing ancestors are involved, and the stinky thief can still fight and protect me here.

This superhero who will never fade and never bow his head actually bowed his head. Xia Zimo would rather die when he was besieged by Yao Wuhui and Wen Shouhe than to see this scene in front of him.

"Hahaha……"

The patriarch of the Wen family laughed out loud, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

Even though this person in front of him is just a junior in Qihai, his talent, talent, and wisdom are all rare, the pleasure brought by persuading him is like fighting a strong soul-sensing person and winning the battle.

Before the laughter fell, the ancestor of the Wen family stepped into the hole. Xu Yi was about to bow, but found that he couldn't move, his neck was caught by the ancestor of the Wen family and pressed against his arm.

"Boy, you are really tender!"

The patriarch of the Wen family whistled loudly, the whistle made the air flow backwards, countless people's eardrums shook violently, and the corners of their mouths bleed.

"You, you, you obviously..."

Xu Yi's face was full of terrible veins.

"I clearly made a vow, right! Haha... I'm a mere junior, don't you know what a vow is, do you think that if I say it once, it will become a vow, what a joke!"

The patriarch of the Wen family laughed loudly, "Don't worry, kid, I won't just kill you like this, you are of great use." As soon as the words fell, the patriarch of the Wen family broke Xu Yi's limbs with ease, as easily as breaking a bamboo branch.

The patriarch of the Wen family never thought of letting Xu Yi go from the very beginning, not to mention Xu Yi destroying the magic weapon that he had nurtured for many years and accumulating great hatred, but Xu Yi's various secret treasures and strange skills are worth exploring.

At this moment, he didn't destroy Xu Yi's dantian with one move, because he wanted to study and investigate.

As for Xu Yi's concept of infinity, he had long since lost his fear.

With regard to Taoist Chong Scarmian's tossing this time, the cultivation world of Dayue Kingdom may be at odds with Wuji Guan, so why not be afraid of such a sect that regards the country as its enemy.

"Old thief, I am a mud horse!"

Xu Yi shouted angrily, his eyeballs swelled red from the pain.