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Name:Most Conceited War God Author:
In the far north, thousands of people are killed.

"Little fellow, you think about it. How about this condition?"

Yan old standing on the top of the tree, looking at the young man, full of temptation, light mouth way.

"The conditions are OK, but the general forces dare not embarrass us. But what if they have hatred with us? They put us in a difficult position. Is your protection still effective? "

Ling Jian thought about it, and then said.

"What clan has a grudge against you?"

Yan old a Leng, but see Ling sword that move the facial expression after, also can't help of ask a way.

"Like Wan Lei Zong?"

Ling Jian opens a way directly, the vision stares at inflammation old.

"Wan Lei Zong?"

On the top of the big tree, Yan Lao's face changed a little after hearing this sentence, and then he immediately restrained his face. Wan Lei Zong is now a subordinate of their small world clan. It's impossible to help other clan to embarrass his subordinates. However, it's just a verbal promise, as long as he can take all the treasures of this boy Even if we deny it at that time, we can't help it.

"Wanleizong is something. If they don't have eyes, they will still die out."

Yan old tone a horizontal, since now install, that natural want to install of have momentum, have appearance.

"They really don't have eyes, because, I just found out, they have come to wanshayuan."

Ling Jian sneered, but he didn't pay attention to Yan Lao's promise at all. On the contrary, he was more on guard. This old man is different from his appearance. It's a big mistake to believe him.

"What?"

Old Yan was really surprised when he heard that he was surprised. At the same time, he forgot the word "Ye" in Ling Jian's words. He didn't realize that there were actually people who fought the secret of wanshayuan. In addition to wanleizong, there were also the young people's clan and the people of xiaojiezong.

"This damned wanleizong, they really can't stay, a guy who disobeys Yin and Yang."

Old Yan murmured. Although he didn't say it, Ling Jian could think of it. This guy must be on guard against Wan Lei Zong.

"Little guy, the message you gave me is very useful. Just now, give me all your treasures. If I get your message to the Lord of the sect, Wan Lei sect will be removed."

"Therefore, the biggest enemy of your clan will disappear completely, which should be absolutely fair to you."

Yanlao continues to bewitch Lingjian, even Lingjian has a kind of impulse to listen.

It's really a treasure that puzzles one's mind. Such wise people as Yan Lao can ignore the purpose of Ling Jian's coming here. Is it possible?

"Inflammation always, do you have a thing not curious, don't want to ask?"

Ling Jian sighed and looked at Yan Lao with great interest.

"What's the matter?"

Yan old heart a sink, tone low, way.

"This wanshayuan is a very dangerous place in the far north. Are the people who can come here just for simple experience? This obviously isn't, burning old you didn't doubt, I and my clan's person come ten thousand kill yuan of purpose? "

Ling Jianshen sneered, but he glanced. Because of this sentence, his face changed obviously.

Yan Lao's heart sank. In fact, he had already guessed that Ling Jian and his clan members came to wanshayuan. They probably knew the secret of wanshayuan, but he avoided talking about it. That's because he was completely confused by the treasure and wanted to take it as his own. At that time, the oral promise was not worth mentioning.

"Mr. Yan, can you have a higher status in the small world sect? Why should I give you something? If I give you the world sect leader, don't I get more than you, the elder Dharma protector, give me more?"

Ling Jian joked and didn't care about Yan Lao's gloomy face.

"Do you have any other choice? If you don't hand it in now, do you know the consequences? "

Yan old eyes kill meaning big Sheng, in front of this young man's words, may not be true, but, that kind of being teased feeling, but let Yan old can't tolerate.

"So, you'd better hand it in so that I can promise you that you won't die. It can also guarantee you and your clan a certain degree of protection. "

Yanlao suppressed the intention of killing in his heart, but the strong pressure covered the whole field. It was obvious that he blocked the Qi machine around him, so as not to let the young man fly out with the help of sword Qi.

Ling Jian laughs but doesn't speak, and is even more lazy to talk nonsense. He has to admire Yan Lao and other hypocritical old men in his heart. There is no need to talk nonsense any more to achieve such hypocritical existence.

"It seems that you will not."Inflammation old see each other a pair of completely don't put oneself on the appearance of the heart, but hate teeth itch of, can't help but drink a way.

Ling Jian still did not speak, but bowed his head in silence.

"Since you are so stubborn, go to die..."

Yan Lao can't bear the young man's neglect any longer. He immediately swept the whole field with his strong spirit. He trembled all over. In his anger, he smashed the big tree at his feet and blasted his body out. He suddenly looked down and clapped his hand angrily.

"Don't think that if you don't promise me, I can't get your treasure. You are so naive..."

"Old man, you've finished. Next, I'll play the last song, the last song of my life..."

Boom!

Under the pressure of compulsion, Ling Jian resisted the fierce pressure and forced himself to step back. Then he rolled into a jungle and took out the crystal clear flute directly. The palm of his hand urged the spirit. The inscription on the flute flickered. He aimed the flute hole at the corner of his mouth and blew it down.

Leisurely flute sound and subtle sound waves came out. Ling Jian was shocked to see that when his voice fell, Yan Lao's strong oppression seemed to solidify for a moment. Yan Lao's body, which was diving down, seemed to be slightly stagnant. Then he looked at the young man who had been hiding in the jungle with some confusion.

"A small skill of carving insects!"

Yanlao doesn't think so. With a flash of fierce light in front of him, he plans to shoot out directly and kill Ling Jian who is hiding in the jungle. He has a bad premonition that if this boy is allowed to make trouble in it, maybe there will be unexpected accidents in the next moment.

Hum.

However, just as he was about to burst out, the sky behind him seemed to roll with a buzzing sound. Then, torrents like dark clouds tore the air and appeared on the sky behind him.

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