"Mr. Shen?"

After talking, a call pulled back Shen Lang's thoughts and turned his head to look.

I saw the Tianchen Sect Master in green clothes walking towards him.

With the appearance of a fairy wind bone, he touched his gray beard and looked at himself with a smile.

"I am the Sect Master of Tianchen Sect, Song Tianchen. ”

Shen Lang nodded and asked politely, "I don't know what happened to Mr. Song?"

Song Tianchen glanced at Gu Xingyue, and then said lightly, "Can you take a step to speak?"

Shen Lang understood and made a gesture of please, "Of course." ”

Gu Xingyue looked at Shen Lang worriedly, and Shen Lang just whispered, "It's okay, wait for me." ”

Then he followed Song Tianchen's steps.

Right now, the people near the ring have almost dispersed, Song Tianchen found a hidden corner, and saw that there was no one nearby, so he smiled at Shen Lang and said, "Mr. Shen's strength is really an eye-opener for me. ”

"Prizes. ”

Song Tianchen was unimpressed by Shen Lang's coldness, and then said, "You don't have to be so modest, it's just that it's the first time I've seen someone so capable other than the Skyclave." ”

Shen Lang felt irritable for a while, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what Mr. Song has to say to me, if it's flattery, you don't need to say it, compared to you, I'm still a lot worse." ”

Song Tianchen was very satisfied with Shen Lang's words, and then slowly spoke: "Although the first-class sect has not been contaminated with the world for many years, it is not difficult to get out of the mountain, you have also seen it, at the moment, only the sect master of the Wanbao Sect Wan Bao is coaxing, as long as there is a leader, there will be followers, I actually want to help you in my heart, but you also know that having an idea does not mean that I can help you directly." ”

When Shen Lang heard this, he became interested and looked at Song Tianchen, "Mr. Song might as well say it directly." ”

"Then I'll get straight to the point, as long as Mr. Shen can take the opportunity of the afternoon competition to get rid of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect, I can directly let all the first-class sects obey your arrangement. ”

Shen Lang stared at him in surprise, "Is this true?"

Tianchen Sect ranks among the top few, Shen Lang knows it, otherwise he announced it just now, and someone has already refuted it, obviously because he is afraid of strength, so he doesn't dare to be presumptuous.

"Once the word is spoken, the horse is difficult to chase. ”

Shen Lang thought for a while, and then asked, "Then what if I fail?"

"Naturally, there is no good end, even if I don't do it, Wan Bao will definitely not let you live, he is a person who holds a lot of grudges, you have killed his son now, he must want to break you into pieces." ”

"That means I don't have any other choice?"

"Think for yourself, you're a smart man. ”

Song Tianchen patted Shen Lang's shoulder and sighed.

After a while, Shen Lang took a deep breath, "I accept it, and I hope that Mr. Song will keep his promise." ”

"It was a pleasure to work with. ”

Time turned, and it was afternoon.

The scorching sun is in the sky, bringing bursts of heat to this cold weather.

At the bottom of the ring, there were some first-class sect disciples standing bustlingly.

I heard that Shen Lang didn't do his best to challenge the sect master, and they all cheered, saying that they were here to see the battle, but in fact they were just to see how this young man, who didn't know the height of the sky, was beaten by the sect master and begged for mercy all over the ground.

Shen Lang stood in the ring, standing against the wind, looking at the sect masters of a first-class sect who looked like a dog on the stage, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

If he hadn't wanted to use their power, he would definitely not have had any contact with these people.

"I didn't expect you to have the guts to come?"

Shen Lang didn't care, he stood behind his back, and he didn't even talk to Wanbao.

Wan Bao's face turned dark, and there were many disciples in the audience, and this Shen Lang didn't give him face either.

The disciples of Wanbao Sect and Wanbao are all united, and you can know what he is thinking by looking at his face, and there are many discussions one after another.

"What's going on with this Shen Lang, the stinky fart is going to die, let's see how the sect master abuses him. ”

"That's it, dare to give the sect master such a face, I really think how powerful I am. ”

"When you are waiting to be beaten all over the ground by the sect master, you will feel enjoyable when you think about it. ”

"I am young, I don't respect my elders, and I really don't have any education at all. ”

The discussion became louder and louder, filling Shen Lang's eardrums, but he ignored it.

It was like a pine tree, standing there, motionless as a mountain.

Wan Bao was embarrassed, and looked at Shen Lang proudly at the moment and said, "Why don't we make a deal?"

"What?"

Wan Bao sneered, "The sect master I selected for you is one of the top five, if you can defeat him, I, Wan Bao Sect, will listen to your orders, and I will take the initiative to step down." ”

This bet was inevitably too big, and Shen Lang couldn't help but look at him in surprise.

"Is that true?"

"Of course, but young people still have to have dreams, so let's do our best. ”

Wan Bao encouraged Shen Lang like a respected teacher, but Shen Lang could understand the deep meaning of his words.

Do your best to destroy your dreams.

Today is the day of your death.

There are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand readers, just like Wan Bao, and one of his words can also be understood as a thousand meanings.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect in the audience shouted frantically.

"The sect master is the best, the sect master said that he was so impressed. ”

"We are honored to have such a sect master!"

"Junior Brother Shen Lang, surrender as soon as possible, you can't fight!"

Shen Lang couldn't help but chuckle, his left ear went in and out of his right ear, and sure enough, he was from the same sect as Wanbao, and he made a sound of patting his ass, regardless of whether others wanted to vomit or not.

Soon, a rather young man in black came to the wind.

Song Tianchen's face turned dark when he saw the man in black.

What the hell was Wanbao thinking?

One of the top five.

To put it nicely, this is one of the top five, and to put it mildly, this fucking invitation is the top of the top five.

Is this an attempt to make Shen Lang die on the spot without the power to resist in front of everyone?

Shen Lang also noticed that the man in front of him was different from them, but what made him even more puzzled was that since he was one of the top five sect masters, why was his spiritual power blue high-level?

It's quite familiar.

Coupled with the fierce mask, people can't see the face under his mask clearly, only the monstrous hatred and killing intent in his eyes are revealed.

It seems that as long as he gives an order, he can rush up and break himself to pieces.

Song Tianchen fell silent for a while, and the sect master next to him couldn't help coughing twice.

Song Tianchen also had no choice but to hope in his heart that Shen Lang would ask for more blessings by himself.

At the moment, he shouted arrogantly: "Competition, start now." ”

As soon as the words fell, Shen Lang found that the man with the vicious mask in front of him was like an awakened lion, his eyes were red, and he raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed at him.

The steps were brisk, and between the shapeshifts and shadows, the speed was even faster behind him.

Not good!