The situation was a little awkward for a while.

Zhang Ping really didn't think that this old man would really be ruthless, so he didn't have any defense. Just when the old man was shouting to kill him, Zhang Ping really felt the killing intent.

At that moment, Zhang Ping felt that he might have to confess to this old man who played cards unreasonably. He also felt the Celestial Divine Fox and the Chaos Behemoth struggling desperately in the small world to come out and save him.

It was at this moment that the gray-clad man finally stopped pretending to be a wooden man.

"Ah Niu, he should know something, don't kill him. The gray-clothed man said lightly to the old man who was pinching Zhang Ping's neck.

Zhang Ping thought to himself: Okay, it seems that my eyesight is still good. I said that he didn't want me to be killed, and this gray dress really made some sense.

That stinky old man turned out to be called Ah Niu, no wonder he was so crazy.

Zhang Ping could see that the cultivation of this gray-clothed cultivator was higher than that of the old man Ah Niu, but his status was comparable.

Otherwise, with the gray-clothed man who didn't want him to die, the old man Ah Niu shouldn't have made a claim to kill him.

What's more, if it weren't for the equal status, the old man Ah Niu would not be furious because Zhang Ping was unwilling to tell him the treasure, but was willing to tell the gray-clothed one.

But probably because the cultivation of the gray-clothed one was higher than that of the old man Ah Niu, so after hearing the words of the gray-clothed one, the old man Ah Niu still let go of his hand.

"Oh, boy, be careful with me. If he hadn't protected you, your head would have been screwed off right now. The old man Ah Niu leaned into Zhang Ping's ear and said fiercely.

After the old man Ah Niu finished speaking, he said a few more cruel words, and then he didn't say anything, just kept glaring at Zhang Ping viciously, as if he wanted to swallow Zhang Ping alive.

Zhang Ping saw the actions of the old man Ah Niu and knew that this cautious old man must have a grudge against himself. Really, I didn't recruit him, I didn't provoke him, why are you so careful.

Although Zhang Ping doesn't want to marry anyone, there is a good saying, you can guard against a gentleman, but you can't prevent a villain. He can do it without being hated by the gentleman, but he really can't be careful with the villain.

Therefore, although Zhang Ping really wanted to make amends and not make the old man Ah Niu so angry, he was really helpless. That's it, whatever. Anyway, the way is different, and they don't conspire with each other.

At present, Zhang Ping has more important things, that is, how to solve the current dilemma.

He's been looking for an opportunity to communicate with the guy in gray, but the guy has been focusing on how to play a good wooden man, and he doesn't like him at all.

Finally, the gray-clad wooden man turned his head to look at him.

At this glance, Zhang Ping seized this opportunity in time, and opened his mouth in time when the wooden man in gray clothes looked at him.

"Hey, I know some things about you opening this magic weapon today, are you interested in knowing?" Zhang Ping's tone carried a hint of certainty, he believed that the wooden man in gray clothes would definitely take the bait.

However, the man just looked at him, did not speak, and even his eyes were still faint.

At this time, Zhang Ping's heart was a little suspenseful, and he began to doubt whether his guess was right, because the reaction of the wooden man in gray clothes was too unpredictable.

However, Zhang Ping thought for a while and still felt that this person must have taken the bait. It's just that this person, like himself, is more able to pretend, and he must pretend not to be interested.

"The magic vessel you have opened is called the Altar of Boundary, and the Altar of Realm is a kind of instrument that carries the imaginary world. In other words, as long as there is this altar, it is possible to create a small world like the world we are in now that can be controlled by people. Zhang Ping began to create his story again.

However, at the beginning of this paragraph, Zhang Ping was still talking very seriously, so what he said now is still true, but what he said after a while may not be necessarily.

After saying this, Zhang Ping carefully observed the reaction of the gray-clothed one. However, it is a pity that he is still standing with a long body, a breezy appearance.

However, the old man Ah Niu, who was pinching Zhang Ping before, looked a little excited, but he was unwilling to show it in front of Zhang Ping, so he had a sour expression.

"Who knows if what you said is true, I think you kid is just trying to stall for time, I'm afraid these things are all made up, right?" the old man Ah Niu mocked in a sour tone.

Zhang Ping was also a little helpless: Why is this old man not stupid at this time? But ah, you guessed wrong this time, what I am saying now is indeed true.

"The reason why I know this is because our family has been guarding this thing for generations, have you been actively attacked by magic weapons before, that is me attacking you through magic weapons. Zhang Ping began to make up stories.

In fact, this group of people from the sect had not been actively attacked by magic weapons, but they had all heard about the people in the House of Elders being attacked by magic weapons.

It is precisely because the people of the House of Elders were attacked by magic weapons that it will be their turn to break through the magic weapons.

As soon as Zhang Ping said this, many of these people from the sect of the cultivation realm had already taken the bait. They looked at each other, and they all believed that what Zhang Ping said was true.

However, the one in gray clothes is still standing long, with a breezy and unmoved appearance.

"This magic weapon is made by an ancient master in the cultivation realm, think about it, if you have this magic weapon, it is equivalent to having a small world, and then the people of your sect will be the king and hegemon. "Okay, Zhang Ping's story king has become Zhang Ping's big fool again.

However, he never revealed that he had actually imprinted the Yuan Shen inside this magic weapon. It is equivalent to that this magic weapon is already his, and no one else can get it at all.

Just after Zhang Ping finished flickering, the effect was simply leveraged, and the eyes of a group of people from the sect of the cultivation realm were full of greed.

They all thought in their hearts: If it is really like what Zhang Ping said, their sect will be a carp leaping into the dragon gate, and when the time comes, which sect in the cultivation realm will dare to look down on their sect?

So, after Zhang Ping finished flickering, the wooden man in gray clothes still had a faint expression, an unmoved look.

On the contrary, after hearing this, the eyes of the other people in their sect became more and more fiery and greedy.

Zhang Ping looked at these greedy eyes, and felt sick in his heart.

He has never been afraid of demons and monsters, but he is afraid of human greed. On the earth, those ordinary people think that demons and monsters do not exist, and they are all false.

Therefore, ordinary people on the earth believe that demons and monsters are not terrible, but what is terrible is the human heart. At the beginning of man, nature is good. It was greed that changed the original appearance.

Zhang Pingqiang endured the disgust in his heart and the urge to frown.

"If you can let me and my companions go, and promise not to do bad things to ordinary people on Earth, I can give you the magic weapon. ”

After saying this, Zhang Ping kept staring at the gray-clothed one, and his intuition told him that he would definitely take the bait.