The hesitation didn't last long, even if the young man in green didn't have a good way in his heart, he couldn't delay too long at this moment, because the barrier of the vines couldn't last long, once the time limit passed, or the attack strength of the bloodthorn bee reached a level that the barrier could not bear, then the two Fengchen who were sheltered by the barrier would definitely die. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If you can, the young man in green hopes to come up with a better idea, at least not to let the script repeat again.

However, if there is really no better way, the young man in green can only accept his fate, after all, for the current young man in green, saving Fengchen and Zi Xuanying, "It's very important!" The young man in green looked at the swarm of bees that were getting closer and closer, and said silently in his heart.

The body was slammed to the ground, and the dirt that was not very strong was directly splashed open, and the splashed mud suddenly stained the red cloth that was close to the body and outlined the vigorous curves, and the flesh wrapped in the fiery red cloth couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

"Hmph!" This is Wang Ruochen, who was thrown to the ground with one hand by Yan Potian and couldn't suppress a muffled snort. If he had been thrown like this under normal circumstances, with the cultivator's tempered body, there would have been no pain at all. It's a pity that this kind of common sense is also very clear, and because it is clear, it is even more impossible for Wang Ruochen to have such a good time.

This fall, Yan Potian also brought a trace of spiritual power very undisciplinedly, dissolving Wang Ruochen's physical defense and even aggravating this pain, so that even if he was as strong as Wang Ruochen, he was almost broken by this almost fleshy fall, and couldn't help but snort, and looked angrily at the man with fiery red hair in front of him again.

"Say it again, do you accept my conditions or not!" Yan Potian looked at Wang Ruochen condescendingly, and spit out this sentence indifferently, the killing intent revealed from time to time made Wang Ruochen very clear that if this question was not answered well, or if Yan Potian was not satisfied, the other party was likely to directly kill himself and the two of the cold tombstone on the side, after all, in the scene just now, Yan Potian's performance almost made Wang Ruochen desperate, and even closed his eyes. didn't expect that the other party actually shrank back at the last moment.

At this time, if it were someone else, I was afraid that I would immediately change my words and deny the answer just now. This is not greedy for life and afraid of death, even if you are not afraid of death, as long as you are a good leader, you will be ignorant of your own thoughts for the lives of your subordinates. However, Wang Ruochen is still not included in this. Therefore, Wang Ruochen's answer will not change, and it will never change.

"I said it, I refuse your conditions!" Wang Ruochen replied categorically, with a seriousness on his face that is rarely seen. It's just that Wang Ruochen's positive color, in the eyes of Yan Potian, is undoubtedly the biggest insult to him.

The palm that could easily crush the iron ore choked Wang Ruochen's slightly delicate throat again, not directly strangling it like at the beginning, but retaining it to a level where it could still make the other party speak. But the spiritual power that overflowed from between the five fingers was like a sharp blade across Wang Ruochen's neck, as long as he was not careful, it would cut through the greasy skin and flow bright red blood. "Tell me your reasons!" Yan Potian said with a chill on his face.

Hearing Yan Potian's words, a trace of doubt obviously flashed in Wang Ruochen's eyes: Why didn't Yan Potian kill her directly, but continued to ask her for reasons? If Leng Tomb faced this matter at this time, I was afraid that he would already start to understand Yan Potian's inner thoughts. But this is Wang Ruochen, he won't think so deeply, and he doesn't want to think so deeply.

Since the other party asked, then directly told him that this was Wang Ruochen's consistent idea, even at this time, he adhered to it and did not make any changes.

"If I give up all these tasks here, it means that my task completion rate at this mercenary group level will be very low, and in this way, it will directly affect the promotion of the mercenary group in the future!" Wang Ruochen explained without humility or arrogance.

Even though Wang Ruochen used an extremely serious expression, her explanation fell into Yan Potian's eyes, but it became an extremely ridiculous and incomprehensible fact. "Haha, haha, haha, it's for this reason!" Yan Potian couldn't help but laugh, his words full of mockery.

"That's the reason, if you feel dissatisfied, if you want to kill me, you'll kill me, but," Wang Ruochen's words turned sharp, and his eyes sharpened: "If you continue to mock like this, if I, Wang Ruochen, can survive this time, I will definitely make you pay the price in the future!" The tone was unwavering, and even Yan Potian, who was laughing, couldn't help but smile, and his face was immediately ugly.

"Are you threatening me?" Yan Potian looked directly at Wang Ruochen, but with a playful smile on his face, he deliberately pressed this delicate-looking girl with spiritual pressure, hoping to see a trace of wavering in his unwavering eyes.

It's just that he was quickly disappointed, even though he oppressed Wang Ruochen with spiritual pressure and words, the latter still did not change the firmness in his eyes, and never wavered and looked directly at Yan Potian, so that the latter had to believe that what the girl said just now was true.

"Even if these missions fail, at most, it will affect the success rate of less than two percent, and you can't even bear it, I said little girl, don't you want to upgrade your mercenary to the legendary saint level!" Yan Breaking Heaven Monster said with a smile, although he didn't express it directly in words, but the meaning was obvious: if he wanted to upgrade to the saint level, it was simply Wang Ruochen's wishful thinking. In fact, Yan Potian didn't quite believe that Wang Ruochen's idea would be like this, after all, he wanted to raise the mercenary group to the holy level, but there was nothing that had been done since ancient times, even though Wang Ruochen seemed to be a child with good talent, and the level of his companions was not bad, but it was still a little whimsical to do something that no one had done before.

It's just that Wang Ruochen's answer once again disappointed or shocked him.

"Is there anything you can't do?" Wang Ruochen asked rhetorically, with a hint of doubt on his face.

If Wang Ruochen answered in annoyance and anger, or in other ways, Yan Potian would not feel very strange, because this is within the scope of ordinary people's answers. But in the face of Wang Ruochen's natural sentence "Is there anything you can't do?" Yan Potian was really sluggish, and he couldn't think of what to say for a while.

After being stunned for a while, Yan Potian squeezed out a sentence a little inexplicably: "I said that you really think that you can let your mercenary group upgrade to the legendary saint level, right?" I don't know if it was affected by Wang Ruochen's firm tone, Yan Potian actually had a trace of seriousness and expectation in his words, and this gleam flashed in his eyes, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I can't say if I can do it now, but I have such an idea, and I am also prepared to work hard for this idea!" When asked about his dream, Wang Ruochen forgot for a while that his relationship with Yan Potian was not very harmonious, or he was simply standing on the opposite side, and said with some passion.

"Then how many people are there in your mercenary group? I'm afraid that to achieve that point, your mercenary group must have at least more than a hundred people!And the level must be similar to those two!" Yan Potian swept the cold tomb and stone emperor not far away, and said with a trace of imperceptible expectation flashing in his eyes.

"What do you need so many people to do, my mercenary group is only four people now, and it is not surprising that the final size may only be five people!" Wang Ruochen replied without hesitation, not caring at all that his mercenary group was still a reserve mercenary group, and he didn't care if Yan Potian would laugh at it again because of this.

"Four people?" Yan Potian said in a lost voice, as if he was surprised that Wang Ruochen's mercenary group was only four people.

"Now there are only four people, but they will definitely meet the standard of forming a mercenary group in the future!" Wang Ruochen didn't think too much, thinking that the reason why Yan Potian lost his voice was because he was surprised that his mercenary group had not yet met the minimum number of people to establish a mercenary group, so he explained with certainty that he didn't want Yan Potian to underestimate his mercenary group because of this.

"Since it's four people, where is the other person?" seemed to be chatting with Wang Ruochen like this, Yan Potian was also interested in Wang Ruochen's mercenary group, and asked about the fourth member of Wang Ruochen's mouth, which was also Fengchen who was not present at this time.

"He, he's on a mission in another place, but something seems to have gone wrong, and we're about to take a look!" Wang Ruochen didn't continue here, but just looked at Yan Potian with a pair of bright eyes, and the meaning was very clear: they wanted to go and see the situation of the fourth person, but they were stopped by Yan Potian at this time.

It's a pity that Yan Potian didn't seem to notice the meaning in Wang Ruochen's eyes, but instead became interested in the dust of this fourth person: "He is here alone? Is his cultivation very high? If his cultivation is not high, he is alone in this forest, but there is only one way to die!"

"His martial arts skills are even more restrained by these bloodthorn bees, and we also have a back hand for him, if it weren't for an accident, hundreds of bloodthorn bees would definitely not be able to hurt him!" Seeing that Yan Potian didn't believe his words, or that he was looking down on the wind and dust, Wang Ruochen couldn't help but retort.

"Oh, is his martial arts very restrained by these blood-stinging wild bees?" Capturing the information point in Wang Ruochen's words, Yan Potian forcibly held back the excitement in his heart, and asked with a casual appearance on the surface.

If it was a cold tomb, how could he detect Yan Potian's changes at this time, but unfortunately it was Wang Ruochen who was talking, and it was impossible to find out about this matter, so he didn't think much about it, so he confided out the information that Yan Potian desperately wanted to know: "He is good at a kind of demonic fire martial art, and it is perfect for burning these blood-thorn wild bees!"

"Demon fire, what kind of fire is it?" Yan Potian's heart trembled, and he pretended to be calm.

"A pitch-black flame that doesn't have any temperature, but it can burn things like an ordinary flame!" Wang Ruochen explained simply, but did not say anything about the weakness of the demonic fire.

No matter how stupid she is, it is impossible to tell the weakness of Fengchen's moves directly to the man in front of her who seems to be an enemy, although the two are chatting a little hilarious now, but Wang Ruochen knows that the other party has never let go of the idea of a few of them.

The best proof is that the spiritual pressure that has been shrouding the three of them has been so oppressive that the three of them can't move at all, and Leng Tomb and Shi Yu can't even speak. In this case, it was said that Yan Potian would let himself and others go in the end, and Wang Ruochen himself did not believe it. As for why Yan Potian answered so briskly, it can only be said that it is good to delay for a certain amount of time.

At least it's countless times better than being killed directly by Yan Potian.

It's just that what happened next completely broke Wang Ruochen's cognition.

The hand that was choking his throat was inadvertently released, and the spiritual pressure that shrouded him was also retracted, so that his body, which had been out of his control from the beginning, finally returned to his hands.

And all this only represents one point: Yan Potian actually let Wang Ruochen and others go at this time.

"You!" Looking at the red-haired man in front of him dumbfounded, Wang Ruochen was so shocked for a while that he froze in place. "What, isn't it good for me to let you go, look at me with such an expression!" Yan Potian was a little unhappy by Wang Ruochen's strange eyes, and complained.

"It's not why you want to let us go?" Hearing Yan Potian's words, Wang Ruochen walked out of shock and hurriedly asked. "I have already said at the beginning, I don't want to do anything to you, I want to clean up those who deliberately put down the trap, so I will give that condition, which is to give you and me a step down. ”

Speaking of this, Yan Potian pursed his lips with some dissatisfaction: "It's just that you refused to give me this face, so I didn't bother to say anything at the time, thinking that I would simply kill you!" Yan Potian said lightly, but it made Wang Ruochen himself palpitate: If Yan Potian really did this, the three of them were afraid that they would have died at this moment.

"It's just that later, your broken reason made me interested in your mercenary group, so I will talk a few more nonsense words to you, of course, I also know at this time that I didn't mean to let you go!" Yan Potian continued.

"So why did you let us go?" Hearing Yan Potian say this, Wang Ruochen nodded but said in confusion, according to Yan Potian's current rhetoric, he shouldn't have any reason to let go of himself and the others.

"I'm afraid it's because I heard about the wind and dust that made you change your mind!"

A voice suddenly interjected, but it was Leng Tomb, who had finally regained his mobility after being released from the suppression of spiritual pressure, and some couldn't wait to step forward and tell the results that he had already understood in his heart.

"When you first talked to us, you seemed to be very interested in our ability to restrain the bloodthorn bee, but after listening to our methods, you showed a look of disappointment, which the eldest sister didn't notice, but I knew it very well, but I didn't think about it so much at the time, at most I kept an eye on it!" Leng Tomb looked at Yan Potian, and after seeing that the other party's face had an expression of you continuing, he continued.

"However, just now, when the eldest sister talked about the fourth member of the group, although you covered it up, it still made me find out that you have a trace of expectation and excitement, which also directly exposes a point: you are very interested in us, a member of the group who has the ability to restrain the bloodsting bee, so the problem arises!"

"The fact that you've been excited and looking forward to something like this on both occasions means you're interested in someone who has the ability to restrain the Bloodstinger Bee, or that ability. ”

"Then you asked the eldest sister to confirm what the ability to restrain the bloodsting bee is, at this time, your excitement is almost uncontrollable, and only the eldest sister may not be able to find out, and you will hide it, and if it is anyone else, it will be discovered!"

That is to say, you seem to be looking forward to or needing someone or ability that can restrain the bloodstinger bee, so when you know that one of us has someone who just fits your criteria, you act so excited, or even don't hide it at all, or are too excited to hide it. And after the excitement, you let us go, which means that you seem to need to find someone or ability that can obviously restrain the bloodstinger bee, and ask for his help to help you do something, am I right?" Leng Tomb stared directly at Yan Potian, although it was an inquiry, there was an indescribable affirmation. (This chapter feels all sorts of far-fetched.) ）

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