Bai Qitian's eyes widened in a daze, and his original indignation and resentment became pale a little bit in Jing Wuming's irrefutable words. The fear and reluctance to die finally prevailed.

"I don't want to die! Bai Qitian crawled on the ground and hugged Jing's lifeless feet, and shouted with tears.

"I won't take revenge anymore! I won't take revenge anymore...... As long as you let me go, I'll give you all my possessions, okay?"

Jing Wuming kicked Bai Qitian away in disgust, turned around awe-inspiringly, and said in a light tone: "Sure enough, it's a fool." ”

Without saying a word, he waved his hand to Saint Lingxiao behind him, motioning for him to pick up the garbage.

Saint Lingxiao had long been disgusted with a cowardly villain like Bai Qitian.

Xie Minghe lost his life in order to help him avenge him. But in the end, Bai Qitian himself said that he didn't want to take revenge in order to save his life!

If you are so afraid of death, what revenge will you get?

To put it bluntly, it is still bullying the soft and afraid of the hard!

"People like you, if you die, the world can be cleaner!"

Saint Lingxiao stretched out his hand, grabbed Bai Qitian's throat in the air, and twisted it gently, and with a click, Bai Qitian's neck fell softly on his shoulder. Then, he threw Bai Qitian's body on the ground with a look of disgust.

"Xie Jianghe died to protect the Xie family, but you died stupidly! It's true that everyone loves money, but you don't see it clearly, what you are in front of you is a man and a god, and you want to use money to buy my family's adults, it's ridiculous!" After speaking, Saint Lingxiao strode to keep up with Jing Wuxing's footsteps.

"My lord, can Xie Ming and we still see each other?"

"There is a revenge for killing my father, are you afraid that he will not take the initiative to visit? ”

"But......" Saint Lingxiao glanced at Xie Jianghe's corpse, and stopped talking.

"What's the matter, although I promised Xie Jianghe not to anger the descendants of the Xie family, but if Xie Minghe takes the initiative to find fault, it will be his own death, and he has nothing to do with others!"

When Saint Lingxiao heard this, he secretly glanced at Jing Wusheng from the side, and saw that the corners of his mouth were raised, obviously smiling, but the murderous aura emanating from his body instantly made Saint Lingxiao fall into a sea of blood hell, and he lowered his head in horror and sighed.

Xie Minghe, you must know how to cherish it, and don't be stupid to avenge your father!!

Otherwise, your father's sacrifice will be in vain!

Saint Lingxiao couldn't help but glance back at Xie Jianghe's corpse again, old brother, you are in the spirit of the sky, you have to mention your grandson, don't kill yourself!

Jing Wuming and the two left Xie's house and went back to the villa directly.

As soon as Saint Lingxiao entered the door, he received a call from the disciple in charge of the worldly affairs of the Holy Sword Sect, and when he heard the news on the phone, Saint Lingxiao shouted at the mobile phone regardless of his image: "Wait, wait! What you said just now, you will tell me carefully again!"

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Lingxiao turned his head to look at Jing Wusheng who was recuperating on the sofa in the living room with his eyes closed on a strange expression, and then shook his head with a wry smile: "My good lord!

Jing Wusheng's realm has long reached the point where he doesn't need to sleep, he doesn't need to eat, he doesn't need to cultivate, and he just doesn't bother to move when he closes his eyes and recuperates.

Hearing that Saint Lingxiao standing at the door was talking about himself, Jing Wuming slowly opened his eyes, "What's the matter?"

Just in front of Sheng Lingxiao, a servant passed in front of Sheng Lingxiao with tea, and Sheng Lingxiao immediately took the tea cup in the servant's hand, dismissed the servant, and then personally brought the tea to Jing Wuming, considered the wording, and said, "My lord, Xie Minghe's secretary called and said, ......."

"What do you say, do you want to ask me for revenge or a duel?" Jing Wuxian was lazy, as if he hadn't woken up.

Saint Ling Xiao smiled bitterly and licked his mouth, seeming a little embarrassed.

Jing Wuming waited for two seconds, seeing that Sheng Lingxiao hadn't made it clear yet, he squeezed his brows a little impatiently, and when Sheng Lingxiao saw the chill in Jing Wuxiao's eyes, he dared to hesitate, and immediately replied: "Xie Minghe's secretary said that you have the potential to be a top star, so their boss wants to make an appointment with you in person to talk about the contract." ”

"......" even Jing Wusheng was a little surprised, and he thought about it before he came back to his senses. Then he stared at Saint Lingxiao and asked coldly, "Did you leave any message for the people of the Xie family?"

Saint Lingxiao struck a fierce blow, feeling the chill in Jing Wusheng's eyes, and didn't dare to hide it at all, "My lord, I, I did leave a message for the Xie family." ”

Jing Wuming was neither happy nor angry, and straightened up from the sofa slowly, "Tell me, what did you say in your message." ”

"I, I said......" Sheng Lingxiao's tongue cramped for the first time, and it took him a while to break the words clear: "I left a message on the message and said: For the sake of the Xie family, you must not take revenge!" Sheng Lingxiao said, and a dense layer of fine sweat was already on his forehead.

Jing Wuming looked at Sheng Lingxiao with a calm expression, "If you kill one less person, you will have one less murderous aura, do you know how much of a loss this is for me?"

As Jing Wusheng's volume gradually increased, the coercion in the living room suddenly increased.

Saint Lingxiao finally understood the mood of Chenhong in the Xie family's old mansion at that time. The current Saint Ling Xiao is like a mountain pressed on his back, and as time goes on, there is a second and a third ...... The Nth mountain will be pressed on his back!

Thinking of the scene when Chenhong exploded and died, Saint Lingxiao's face turned pale, his throat unconsciously swallowed saliva, and his nervous hands didn't know where to put them.

"My lord, I was wrong. ”

Jing Wuming nodded, and said in a serious tone in the tone of an adult teaching a child: "If you know your mistakes, you must correct them, and if you are discovered by me again in the future, and you do something unfavorable to me behind my back, I will let your saint, sword, sect, change, become, grave, and ground." ”

If this was a different person, Saint Lingxiao would definitely sneer twice with disdain, and then slash the person with the sword. But in the face of the killing god Jing Wuxian, even if he has a hundred guts, Saint Lingxiao does not dare to disobey the will of the gods!

"I pledge the lives of hundreds of disciples of the Holy Sword Sect that I will never commit it again! If I commit it again, I will never step into the divine realm!"

For cultivators, stepping into the divine realm is a lifelong quest!

Jing Wuming knows this best.

Therefore, Saint Lingxiao used this to swear that Jing Wuming believed it.

"Ah San was loyal to me back then, and I didn't want to hurt his children and grandchildren unless it was necessary. So, you have to do it yourself. ”

"Ling Xiao will definitely prove his loyalty with his actions!"

"Okay, I'll believe you again. ”

Saint Lingxiao bowed in the direction of Jing Wusheng, bowed, and asked when he looked up again: "My lord, I will ask people to refuse Xie Minghe's invitation now." ”

"Wait. Jing Wuming put his arm on the armrest of the sofa, supported his head with his hand, and said with a leisurely expression: "Since Xie Minghe dares to invite me, why don't I dare to agree." It just so happened that I also wanted to get a star identity, so that I could pick people. You promise to sign a contract with him now, and you will deal with the specific contract. ”

Saint Lingxiao was stunned at first, and then looked at Jing Wusheng with a wry smile.

Feelings, you are tired of being a god, so you want to change a star to play in front of you.

Really good at playing!

I'm sorry for the Holy Sword Sect Master, in order to sign a contract for you, I'm afraid I'm going to study law again. Otherwise, if there is a little negligence in turning around, let Xie Minghe be pitted, not to mention that my little life will be lost, I am afraid that the little hill of the Holy Sword Sect will also have to be taken by you!