"I've finally arrived!"

Looking at the obedient Jiang An, Liang Jinrong's eyes lit up, because of excitement, he coughed violently twice and vomited a little blood, but he didn't care at all, as if he was appreciating a work, looking at Jiang An.

"Haha! I made it. He smiled and looked at Sang Qingrou proudly.

"See, this is what I've been studying, and it's an honor for Master to be my first successful work. From now on, he will only obey me and do anything for me. I can't wait to try Master's combat power!"

Sang Qingrou understood that Liang Jinrong had turned his mentor into a puppet.

Now he has lost the ability to think, and only knows how to obey Liang Jinrong's orders, which is no different from the walking dead.

"Liang Jinrong, this is your mentor, how can you take revenge and turn him into this?"

Jiang An has done good deeds all his life, and if he knew that he was still used by his vicious apprentice in the end and became a puppet who kills people without blinking, he will definitely not forgive himself.

Liang Jinrong snorted: "He is indeed my master, but this bad old man refuses to listen to my persuasion." He himself said that I was the most gifted of his many apprentices, and he said that he wanted me to inherit his mantle. But, you know what? He has a secret secret. ”

When he was with Jiang An, he had witnessed that Jiang An had hidden a book of medical secrets. There are many secret techniques that are not passed on, and it is rumored that there are also methods of immortality recorded in the ancient books.

Such a good thing should be passed on to benefit the people of the world.

But this old man, he didn't want to take it out at all. Liang Jinrong once asked him, but Jiang An never mentioned it. Because he didn't want to teach him, Jiang An also lied to him, saying that what was recorded in that ancient book was something that was not right, and if he showed it, it would definitely make him go down the wrong path.

"He kept saying it was for my own good, but he just hid the old books. He didn't want to teach me, after all, not because I wasn't his biological son. He would rather have this ancient book secret technique lost than tell me. I begged him many times, and I showed full sincerity, but he just didn't agree. ”

Liang Jinrong snorted coldly: "Since he wants to do this, it's no wonder to me." Do you really think that if I don't have that ancient book, I can't study it myself? I've tried many methods. Since he didn't want me to see it, I experimented with it myself. ”

"Don't you tell me that all those innocent people who have lost control and become inhuman and corpseless are all here?"

Liang Jinrong smiled: "Those people are greedy, they can't resist the temptation, and some are willing to test the medicine for me." I never forced them, and I told them the consequences before I took those pills. But for a little money, they willingly became my test subjects. Is it my fault?"

"What about the people who strayed in?"

"It is rumored that this wasteland is dangerous, but it hides endless treasures, and only those who are destined can get it. Did those people stray, or did they covet the riches? I didn't persecute them!"

"What about Jiang An?"

Sang Qingrou can't see Liang Jinrong, a scumbag who doesn't know how to repay his kindness, he is a teacher for one day and a father for life. He can even do it to his own master, and there is nothing he can't do.

"He is my master and should also make a little sacrifice for my great ideals. What's more, he is getting older, and he doesn't have much time left. But if you look at him like this, I've done it for him. Now he will not grow old and will not die. He will have eternal life, and even, have enough combat power. ”

He smiled grimly and looked at Ouyang Shuo, who was silent on the side.

"King Chen is the god of war of my Taichen Kingdom, and I have never known how strong the fighting power of the prince is. Why don't you compare yourself with my mentor today? I'm looking forward to your battle! I don't know who will be more powerful than the God of War and the master I have transformed now!"

Liang Jinrong said, looking up to the sky and laughing.

"Lord Wang, you have to be careful. ”

As he spoke, he took two steps back and began to play a strange tune again.

As soon as Jiang An heard the sound of the flute, he began to move. Those red eyes shone fiercely, as if they would pounce on them at any moment and tear them both to pieces.

Almost instantly, Jiang An let out a low roar and pounced on Sang Qingrou.

Ouyang Shuo was startled, rushed forward, protected Sang Qingrou in his arms, and hid to the side. Sang Qingrou saw Jiang An's sharp nails cut through Ouyang Shuo's sleeves, and suddenly, red blood seeped out and stained his clothes red.

He snorted and rolled to the ground with Sang Qingrou in his arms.

"Are you okay?" Sang Qingrou looked at the hideous wound on his arm, unable to say what she felt in her heart.

"Aren't you afraid of death? Just now, it was your head that was almost scratched. ”

Ouyang Shuo barely squeezed out a smile and pushed Sang Qingrou aside.

"Watch, don't get in the way. Next, it's not something you can cope. ”

He stood up with his sword in hand, ignoring the wound on his arm.

Looking at Jiang An, who was shaped like a fierce beast, the corners of Ouyang Shuo's mouth were raised, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face.

"Woman, see clearly. After this king solves these miscellaneous things, he will take you out of this hellish place. ”

The sound of the sword echoed in the dungeon, and Sang Qingrou saw in his eyes the determination to see death as home. Somehow, she suddenly became nervous.

Sang Qingrou knew that at this time, going up by herself would only cause him trouble. All she could do was stand behind him and not cause him trouble.

"Ouyang Shuo, you are the god of war. Don't let me see your jokes! If you die, you'll be buried in this dungeon with the woman you hate the most. Our engagement hasn't been canceled yet, and you can't die and give me the notoriety of Kefu. ”

Ouyang Shuo smiled: "You woman, you are really ......"

He snorted and waved his long sword: "Then you have to be optimistic, this king will open your eyes today." ”

Jiang An was good at accumulating virtue in his life, and in his old age, he didn't want to suffer like this.

"Imperial Doctor Jiang, don't blame this king. The only thing this king can do is to give you a good time. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he met him with his long sword.

Sang Qingrou only heard the sound of him swinging his long sword, because the movement was so fast, she saw almost some figures flashing.

She had never seen such a battle with her own eyes, and several sword qi swept by, falling on the top of the dinglid, and was dodged by Jiang An. The next moment, the lid was cracked into several pieces, and the incisions were neat.

Sang Qingrou was stunned!

She looked at the long sword in Ouyang Shuo's hand, and then remembered that King Chen's sword was said to be an ancient sword, which could sharpen iron like clay. She used to think it was a bit exaggerated, but now that she sees it with her own eyes, she only feels that these four words are not enough to describe its sharpness.