Qin Lang didn't know how high the realm of the old poison was, but he believed that a mere Supreme Elder of the Ten Halls Yama Sect could not be compared to the old poison.
Sure enough, the old poison just used his momentum to suppress it, and he shocked this Wang Yinjia.
Then, the old poison slowly walked out and sneered at Wang Yinjia: "It's really a dog that can't change eating."
Wang Yinjia, ten years ago, Lao Tzu abolished your evil skills, do you know what the reason is?"
Seeing the old poison, this strange man knelt down without hesitation, not even daring to have a little resistance, and said again and again: "The predecessor is a righteous knight, and he abolished my evil skills, this is for my good, and I have no complaints about my predecessors." ” "It's really majestic for me to wipe the old poison" Qin Lang thought in his heart, don't look at this Wang Yinjia dragged like two hundred and five, even the head of the Ten Halls of Yama Luo was domineering, but in front of the old poison, he was just like a dog.
Old poison, at this time, there is really a sect master's bearing.
"Righteous chivalrous Wang Yinjia, you really know how to open your eyes and tell nonsense."
The old poison snorted coldly, "To tell you the truth, the reason why I abolished your yin and evil skills is because this exercise pays attention to breaking and then standing, and after practicing kung fu to five or six layers of fire, you have to disperse your skills, use yin and evil qi to torment your body, and then start over to cultivate, so that you can practice yin and evil skills to the extreme."
You are reluctant to abandon your cultivation, Lao Tzu will not be stingy.
Wang Yinjia, what Lao Tzu said is right" "The old-timers are like torches, well-informed, and discerning, of course, it is true."
Wang Yinjia said, "Thank you for the guidance of the seniors, my Wang Yinjia can have today's achievements, all thanks to the seniors." ” "Since it is given by me, let it be for my use."
The old poison said lightly, "If it weren't for the fact that you still have a little bit of use, I would have pinched you to death a long time ago."
"Yes, yes."
Water droplets began to appear on Wang Yinjia's body, this is sweat, or cold sweat.
Obviously, the coercion brought by the old poison to Wang Yinjia was too strong.
"Are you willing to be used by me and be a slave for life," the old poison shouted to Wang Yinjia.
"A slave for life" Wang Yinjia muttered in his mouth, he has been suffering in the depths of the Black Tooth Reservoir for ten years, suffering from the torment of yin and evil qi every day, and can only rely on sucking human blood to alleviate the torment brought by yin and evil qi to the body.
It's just that the old poison is so powerful that Wang Yinjia doesn't even have the heart to resist.
However, even if you can't resist, you can always escape Wang Yinjia's legs kneeling on the ground suddenly exerted force, and the whole person bounced backwards like a cannonball, ready to escape with all his strength.
The old poison snorted coldly, as if he had long known that Wang Yinjia had the intention of escaping, so he kicked out unhurriedly.
The old poison's kick was very slow, Qin Lang could see it clearly, and Wang Yinjia's rapid retreat formed a completely different contrast, but the strange thing was that Wang Yinjia actually failed to avoid the old poison's "slow" kick, only heard a "bang", Qin Lang saw that the old poison's foot was in Wang Yinjia's chest, and then saw Wang Yinjia's mouthful of blood spurting out, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground, and his knees smashed the floor tiles.
What kind of body protection is as fragile as glass ceramics under the feet of the old poison.
Wang Yinjia vomited blood and knelt on the ground, it seemed that he no longer had the heart and strength to escape, and the price paid by the old poison was only a broken shoe under his feet, he looked at his bare feet, and sighed extremely pretendedly: "Alas, the kung fu is still not at home, and there is an extra one percent of the skill, but it's a pity that this shoe is broken." ” Hearing the words of the old poison, Wang Yinjia was so angry that he sprayed another mouthful of blood.
As soon as the old poison stretched out his hand, he grabbed Wang Yinjia in front of him in the air, and then pierced a few steel needles into Wang Yinjia's head: "Ten years ago, you were the poisonous slave I was optimistic about, and I kept you for ten years, and today since you took the initiative to send it to the door, then you don't have to go, kid, now do you see it, what kind of goods is Lao Tzu's poisonous slave, and what kind of garbage is your poisonous slave?"
"Hey, yes, the old man is out of the horse, and it's really different."
Qin Lang smiled shamelessly and patted his ass.
As long as you can turn this Wang Yinjia into a poisonous slave, it doesn't matter if you pat the old poison's ass.
This Wang Yinjia's strength is extraordinary, Qin Lang has such a poisonous slave, and he can solve many problems.
"You want this poisonous slave" The old poison seemed to see Qin Lang's thoughts.
"Hey, Master, it's really like a god."
"It's like a god's fart, this is called style, this is called layout."
The old poison snorted, and said in a tone of hatred that iron is not steel, "Lao Tzu wants to accept poisonous slaves, at least they are all in the cultivation realm above the Yuangang realm, so they can be Lao Tzu's poisonous slaves."
It's like you, some of the garbage below the level of Wu Xuan has actually been turned into a poisonous slave by you, it's just a waste of puppet worms."
"Yes, it's Master, what kind of realm is this Wang Yinjia?"
"The grounding realm is also called the earth-shattering realm.
After the Yuangang realm, there is the condensing realm, and then there is the grounding realm.
"Old Poison Dao," However, don't think that the grounding realm is only two realms higher than the Yuangang realm, but the martial artists of the Yuangang realm are like children playing with mud in front of the grounding realm martial artists. ” Of course, Qin Lang knew that the old poison was true, because he saw with his own eyes that Luo Sen, who had already gone berserk, was killed by Wang Yinjia in one face, so Yuan Gang Realm was indeed a child playing with mud in front of the grounding realm.
"Master, I will also move closer to your old man in the future, and martial artists who are not below the Yuangang realm are not qualified to be poisonous slaves."
"Don't brag," the old poison snorted, "There are not many martial artists in the Yuangang Realm now, you think that there are so many masters who let you refine the poison slave casually, besides, if you are too high in cultivation, you just don't have to be refined by others."
However, you have to learn to arrange the chess pieces, such as this Wang Yinjia, which is the chess piece I laid ten years ago. ” "This old poison, I know you are powerful, but if you don't brag, will you die, this Wang Yinjia is a pawn you laid ten years ago, you can guarantee that he will be willing to become your poisonous slave after ten years, it's just a coincidence."
Qin Lang said that he felt that the old poison just liked to brag.
"Stupid" The old poison slapped Qin Lang on the back of the head, "Since it is a chess piece you fancie, of course you have to make a mark."
Things can be marked, and people can be marked.
Think about it, how did Wang Yinjia find you?"
"Spiritual Imprint" Qin Lang suddenly remembered what Wang Yinjia had said before.
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Wang Yinjia's spiritual imprint can perceive a radius of ten miles, and he was unfortunately made a mark by Wang Yinjia
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