Chapter 843

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
Qin Lang didn't know how high the realm of old poisons was, but he believed that there was no way to compare with the old poisons. Sure enough, the old poison just used his momentum to intimidate Wang Yinjia. Later, the old poison came out slowly and sneered at Wang Yinjia: "it's true that dogs can't change to eat shit. Wang Yinjia, ten years ago, I abolished your Yin and evil power. Do you know why? "

Seeing the old poison, the strange man knelt down without hesitation just like seeing the conquering star. He didn't dare to resist at all. He said: "the elder is a just Xiashi. I'm doing my evil work. It's for my good. I don't have any complaints about the elder."

"I wipe! Old poisons are so powerful! " Qin Lang thought in his heart that although Wang Yinjia had been dragged like 250, he could not help being the leader of the ten hall Yanluo sect, Luo bawdy, but he was just like a dog in front of the old poison. Old poison, at this time, there is a sect leader's bearing.

"Just chivalrous? Wang Yinjia, you can really open your eyes and tell lies. " The old poison snorted, "to tell you the truth, the reason why I gave up your Yin evil skill is that this skill stresses breaking and then standing. After five or six levels of Kung Fu practice, you need to dissipate the skill, burn your body with the Qi of Yin evil, and then practice again. In this way, you can practice the Yin evil skill to the extreme. You are reluctant to abandon your cultivation. I will not grudge it. Wang Yinjia, is what I said right? "

"The old master is very bright, knowledgeable and insightful. Of course, he is right." Wang Yinjia said, "thank you very much for your advice. All my achievements today are due to my predecessors."

"Since it's from me, use it for me." The old poison said lightly, "if I hadn't seen you have a little use value, I would have killed you!"

"Yes Yes. " It's sweat or cold sweat that began to appear on Wang Yinjia. It is obvious that the old poison brought too much pressure on Wang Yinjia.

"Would you like to use it for me? Life as a slave? " Old poison said to Wang Yinjia.

"For life Slave... " Wang Yinjia murmured that he had been suffering from Yin Sha Qi for ten years in the depth of Heiya reservoir. He could only reduce the suffering of Yin Sha Qi by sucking human blood. Now he has not easily practiced Yin Sha Qi to the point of success, and he hopes to dominate the party and be free with this Kung Fu. How can he be willing to be a slave to others. However, the old poison is so powerful that Wang Yinjia doesn't even have the heart to resist.

But even if you can't resist, you can always escape?

Wang Yinjia kneels on the ground with his legs suddenly exerting force. The whole man bounces back like a shell, ready to escape with all his strength. The old poison snorted coldly. It seems that he knew that Wang Yinjia had the intention to escape. He kicked out without any hurry.

Qin Lang saw the old poison kicking very slowly, which was quite different from Wang Yinjia's rapid retreat. However, it was strange that Wang Yinjia could not avoid the "slow" foot of the old poison, and only heard a "bang". Qin Lang saw the old poison's paw was right in Wang Yinjia's chest, and then saw Wang Yinjia's blood gushing out. The whole man was heavy Fall heavily on the ground, kneeling to smash the tiles.

What kind of body protecting vigorous Qi is as fragile as glass ceramics under the foot of old poisons.

Wang Yinjia vomited blood and knelt on his knees. It seemed that he had no idea or strength to escape any more. But the price the old poison paid was just a shoe under his feet. Looking at the barefoot, he sighed with extreme force: "Alas, Kung Fu is still not home! One percent more skill, but it's a pity this shoe. "

Hearing the old poison's words, Wang Yinjia breathed blood again.

As soon as the old poison reached out, he caught Wang Yinjia in front of him across the air, and then stabbed several steel needles into his head: "ten years ago, you were the drug slave I looked forward to. I have kept you for ten years. Today, since you came to the door voluntarily, you don't have to go - boy, do you see now, what kind of drug slave I am and what kind of garbage your drug slave is Color? "

"Hey Yes, Shifu's family is different. " Qin Lang smiled shamelessly and flattered.

As long as Wang Yinjia can be turned into a poison slave, it doesn't matter to flatter the old poison. The strength of Wang Yinjia is extraordinary. With such a poisonous slave, Qin Lang can solve many problems.

"You want this drug slave?" The old poison seemed to see Qin Lang's idea.

"Hey As expected, master, things are like gods. "

"What you expect is like a fart! It's called style, it's called layout. " The old poison snorted and said in a tone of hatred for iron and not for steel, "I want to accept poison slaves. At least I have to be a cultivation realm above Yuangang realm to admire being poison slaves of Laozi. It's just like you. Some rubbish under the level of Wu Xuan has been poisoned by you. It's a waste of puppet worms! "

"Yes, yes Master, what is the state of Wang Yinjia? "

"The earth border is also called Disha border. After Yuan Gang's state, it is the state of concentration, and then the state of grounding. " The old poison said, "however, don't think that the grounding environment is only two higher than Yuangang environment. But the martial artists in Yuangang environment are just like children playing mud in front of them."

Of course, Qin Lang knows that the old poison is true, because he saw that Rosen, who had gone away in a rage, was killed by Wang Yinjia. Therefore, Yuan Gang Jing was really a child playing mud in front of the ground.

"Master, I'll also move closer to you later. Those who are not under Yuangang are not qualified to be poison slaves!"

"Less bragging!" The old poison snorted, "there are not many warriors in Yuangang. Do you think there are so many experts who let you make poison slaves at will? What's more, if you don't get tested by others, you'll be better. However, you have to learn how to arrange chess pieces. For example, Wang Yinjia is the chess piece I laid ten years ago. "

"This Old poison, I know you are powerful, but will you die if you don't boast? This is the chess piece you laid ten years ago. Can you guarantee that he will be willing to be your poison slave in ten years? It just happened. " Qin Lang said that he thought the old poison just liked to boast.

"Stupid!" The old poison slapped Qin Lang on the back of his head, "since it's the chess piece you like, of course, you need to make a mark. Things can be marked, people can be marked, of course. Think about it. How did Wang Yinjia find you? "

"Spiritual imprint?" Qin Lang suddenly remembered what Wang Yinjia had said before. Wang Yinjia's spiritual imprint can sense the range of ten miles around. Unfortunately, he was made a mark by Wang Yinjia.