Chapter 953 Haha, I'll Give You an Idea

Mo Liuxia did not act immediately, but stared at Zhang Xing's eyes.

He had more than one question in his mind.

From the time Zhang Xing came out until now, he had scanned him countless times with his divine sense, but he could not see any signs of injury.

Why was that?

When he attacked Zhang Xing, he clearly sensed that Zhang Xing had suffered serious internal injuries.

Although it was only a little scratch, it was enough for Zhang Xing to heal for a year or two.

Not only that, he could not sense Zhang Xing's cultivation level at all.

This shouldn't be the case!

It was just a night apart, and the unobstructed aura of the one-star Venerable was gone, and now he was just like an ordinary person.

According to legend, Zhang Xing was a very evil person. I remember a battle with the prince of Fusi.

Zhang Xing was able to remain unscathed under the self-explosion of a one-star War Venerable, and he must have hidden in the space magic weapon.

But Zhang Xing was still only in the Emperor Realm.

There is no need to say much about the gap between the cultivation levels of the Venerable and the Emperor, but Zhang Xing is just that evil.

And this time, with his speed as a six-star war master, he was actually not as fast as a small one-star master.

Isn't this even more weird?

Of course, Mo Liuxia was just curious. He found that Zhang Xing must have a lot of secrets. If he could get them all...

"Why, you don't dare to take it?"

Mo Liuxia was interrupted by Zhang Xing's mocking voice just when he thought of this.

"Humph!"

Mo Liuxia snorted disdainfully.

Shaking his head, he said indifferently: "Boy, you think too much, I'm just curious."

"Now, your life is in my hands. As long as I squeeze it lightly, you will become meat paste."

"Why don't you dare to say it."

"How about this, as long as you tell all the secrets, and then recognize me as your master, let me plant a divine thought in your sea of ​​consciousness."

"I can spare your life."

"How about it, it's a rare opportunity, do you think about it?"

Mo Liuxia suddenly changed his mind. He felt that this was more valuable than killing Zhang Xing.

If possible, he would train Zhang Xing to become a new generation of silver hall master, or even a higher level gold hall master.

But no matter who the hall master is, Zhang Xing's life is in his hands.

At the same time, Zhang Xing's secret will no longer be a secret.

He will get the biggest benefit from it.

For example, what is the reason that Zhang Xing can upgrade so quickly.

Also, what special method did he use to cultivate so many dragons, and each of them has ancient blood and terrifyingly high combat power.

When thinking of these heart-pounding secrets, Mo Liuxia was not calm.

The six-star war master is already the limit of his life. He can't break through to the seven-star realm with his own efforts alone.

If these secrets are known, then is there a hope for promotion to the seven-star realm, or even eight-star, nine-star, or even sainthood!

Looking at Mo Liuxia's fiery and greedy eyes, Zhang Xing can probably guess what he is thinking.

"Haha! Great Hall Master Mo Liuxia, you think too much."

"Let me give you an idea."

"What idea?" Mo Liuxia asked hurriedly.

"Go find a place where no one is, take a piss and look at your face."

"Your forehead is black, your face is full of death, and you look like a short-lived ghost. How can you dream of knowing my secret?"

"Haha! It's impossible in this life!"

As soon as Zhang Xing finished his mocking words, Heibao Silong laughed out loud.

"Haha..."

"What the boss said is absolutely right. Look at his piss. He is almost dead and still dreaming."

Heibao laughed exaggeratedly, mocking as he laughed.