"Zhuyun, you dog thing, hurry up and roll over to Lao Tzu, let Lao Tzu kill you and avenge Lao Tzu's hero." Xiong Changfeng shouted angrily.

"You damn bastard, do you think Lao Tzu is an idiot?" Zhuyun's face was gloomy, and he shouted violently: "Why don't you damn it come over and let Lao Tzu kill you?" You want to avenge your big bear, doesn't Lao Tzu want to avenge Lao Tzu's Moyu? Hurry up and let Lao Tzu kill you. ”

"Paralyzed, you bastard, can't you still fight?" Xiong Changfeng let out a long roar, and his eyes were about to breathe fire at Zhuyun.

"Fight, fight, do you think Lao Tzu is afraid of you, a bear?" Zhuyun was not afraid, and glared at Xiong Changfeng with the same rage.

The two old men wanted to fight again, but the two of them were seriously injured, they had no strength at all, they were very weak, and they almost had to cough up blood when they moved, let alone fight, and it was extremely difficult to return to the clan.

"Haha, I'm laughing to death, how can there be such a comedy old man in the world, and it's two." Listening to Zhu Yun and Xiong Changfeng's words, Fang Mutian couldn't help but laugh.

Now that the two old men are already at the end of their crossbows, facing these two old men, Fang Mutian will naturally not be afraid anymore, the powerhouses of the Holy Domain, now a junior martial artist is enough to kill them.

"Who? Get out of here. Hearing Fang Mutian's voice, Xiong Changfeng shouted violently.

Fang Mutian smiled at the corner of his mouth, walked out slowly, and his figure appeared in the sight of Zhuyun and the others.

"I came out, I don't know if my predecessors have and advice?" Fang Mutian walked out and asked Xiong Changfeng with slightly squinted eyes.

"It's you!" When Zhuyun saw Fang Mutian, his eyes immediately widened, and then his face suddenly showed joy, and he hurriedly said to Fang Mutian: "Boy, hurry up and kill that old thing, as long as you kill him, I can meet any of your conditions." ”

"You dare!" When Xiong Changfeng heard this, he immediately drank and glared at Fang Mutian and Zhuyun angrily, but he was afraid in his heart, what was his current situation, he knew very well that if the other party wanted to kill him, it would be easy.

He is a saint-level powerhouse, how can he die like this? And he died in the hands of a hairy boy, even if he died, Xiong Changfeng was extremely unwilling to die in the hands of such a kid.

"Threaten me? Old man, don't stare at me, for my Mu Tian, there is almost nothing in this world that I dare not do, if you provoke me, maybe I will really kill you. Fang Mutian's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he said in a low voice.

Xiong Changfeng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't speak again, he just glared at Fang Mutian fiercely, he swore that as long as he could leave alive today, he would definitely break the kid in front of him into pieces.

As a saint-level powerhouse, when has he ever been threatened by someone who only scolds others? Who saw him not respectfully? And now, he was scolded by a hairy boy, how could he stand it?

It's really a tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, and the dragon is trapped in the shallows and being played by shrimp. Xiong Changfeng was sad and angry in his heart, but in the face of Fang Mutian, he could only swallow his anger in his stomach.

"Well, that's right, boy, I'm getting more and more like you now." Zhuyun was very happy, and the other party Mu Tian said: "Boy, you kill him quickly, kill him, you take me back immediately, I don't know what the situation in the clan is." ”

Facing Zhuyun's arrogance, Fang Mutian had a smile on his face, but he sneered, and said, "Why should I listen to you? If you tell me to kill him, I'm going to kill him? Who do you think you are? ”

"You" Zhuyun was furious, he couldn't believe that Fang Mutian actually talked to him like this, yesterday in front of him, he was still a frightened kid, and today he dared not to put it in his heart, how could Zhuyun be angry?

"What are you? Old immortal, do you really think that you are a saint-level powerhouse, it is very amazing? Now in my eyes, you are nothing more than an ant that can be pinched to death. Fang Mutian's face was full of coldness, stared at Zhuyun and said unceremoniously: "Don't like it, Lao Tzu is a normal person, and he is not interested in you, an old immortal dead pervert." ”

Fang Mutian is a very grudgeful person, yesterday when he went to see Zhuyun with Zhu Tianfeng and others, Zhuyun, an old immortal, pressed him with momentum for no reason, and almost caused him to suffer internal injuries, which made Fang Mutian very unhappy, and from that moment, he hated Zhuyun.

And now that Zhuyun still dares to talk to Fang Mutian so arrogantly, he naturally won't be polite to this old man.

"Bastard, do you know who you're talking to? You know, what are the consequences of telling me like this. Zhuyun shouted angrily.

"Of course I know what I'm talking about, but I don't know the consequences of what you say, I wonder if you tell me?" Fang Mutian squinted his eyes slightly and smiled.

"You're looking for death, I'm telling you, you're going to die." Zhu Yun's whole body trembled, and he pointed at Fang Mutian and said angrily.

"Am I looking for death? Am I dead? Who do you think you are that you can sentence me to death? The corners of Fang Mutian's mouth outlined a sneer, and said, "Do you think you still have the strength you had before?" With you now, what right do you have to threaten me? You say I'm going to die, but unfortunately I won't give you a chance. ”

Hearing Fang Mutian's words, Zhu Yun and Xiong Changfeng, who had been silent, suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, and suddenly had a very bad premonition in their hearts, staring at Fang Mutian and asking, "What do you want to do to us?" ”

"What to do? How could I tell you? Fang Mutian's eyes narrowed, and as soon as the words fell, the whole person moved.

Zhuyun and the others were seriously injured, how could they still resist? Moreover, Fang Mutian was still a high-level and mid-level martial artist, in the face of Fang Mutian's sudden attack, even if the two wanted to resist, they couldn't do it.

Under the blow, Zhuyun and Xiong Changfeng suddenly fainted.

Looking at the two Zhuyun who had fainted on the ground, Fang Mutian's face was full of madness, but at the same time, his heart was also very dignified, after all, these two people were saint-level powerhouses, and the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, even if the two of them passed out now, it would not be easy to enslave them.

Yes, Fang Mutian really wanted to enslave them.

Seeing that Zhu Yun and Xiong Changfeng were both defeated, this idea suddenly bred in his heart, saint-level powerhouses, this is the pinnacle powerhouse in the world today, if you can enslave them and let them become your subordinates, what a tricky thing it is.

And if there are two saint-level powerhouses under them, they don't have to be so timid when they start doing things in the future, and those who are eyeing themselves will be even more afraid to pay attention to themselves.

Even if the imaginary saint-level peak master behind him is in trouble, he doesn't have to be afraid of those strengths attacking him, saint-level powerhouses, this is the most powerful existence in the world today, with two saint-level powerhouses, he already has his own place in this world, and even in the face of such a powerful force as the imperial court in the future, there is no need to be afraid or worry about anything.

Seeing Zhuyun and Xiong Changfeng, who were both defeated and couldn't get up when they fell to the ground, Fang Mutian's eyes were hot, and he couldn't wait to rush to enslave them immediately, but he didn't forget that these two old men were saint-level powerhouses, and it was not an easy task to enslave them.

Saint-level powerhouses are not like Parson and others from the Demon Party, they are not only strong, but also very strong in spirit, so it is not a simple matter to enslave them.

Moreover, before Fang Mutian made the decision to enslave Zhuyun and the two, he also thought about how to let the two clans get along in the future if he enslaved these two people, you must know that the contradictions and hatred between the two clans are so deep that they cannot be let go of in a short time.

For this problem, Fang Mutian couldn't come up with a solution for a while, but he already had a more crazy idea in his heart, of course, the premise was that there was really no way to make such a decision.

Looking at the two people who had already fainted on the ground, Fang Mutian took a deep breath, then sat cross-legged on the ground, facing Zhuyun, and began to cast the enslavement technique.

How strong the spiritual power of a saint-level powerhouse is, Fang Mutian doesn't know, but he already has a spectrum in his heart, after all, this is a saint-level powerhouse, even if he has the protection of an intelligent system, there will be no harm to his soul, but he doesn't dare to mess around.

Fang Mutian concentrated, carefully and carefully performed the enslavement technique, he didn't dare to be careless, he knew very well that it was much more difficult to enslave a saint-level powerhouse than an ordinary martial artist.

Soon, a seal knot was tied out by Fang Mutian, and he shouted at Zhuyun's head: "Slave! ”

As soon as the words fell, the seal in Fang Mutian's hand slapped directly on Zhuyun's forehead, and suddenly, the seal directly drilled into Zhuyun's head and disappeared.

And at this moment, Zhuyun, who had originally fainted, suddenly trembled at this moment, holding his head with both hands, his face was hideously twisted, extremely terrifying, and he roared in pain.

Fang Mutian's face suddenly became solemn, he knew that Zhuyun's performance was because Zhuyun felt danger deep in his brain and instinctively resisted.

Immediately, Fang Mutian took out a silver needle and inserted it into an acupuncture point on Zhuyun's head, and suddenly, the originally irritable Zhuyun immediately quieted down, lying on the ground and letting Fang Mutian enslave him.

It took almost ten minutes, and finally, Fang Mutian finished enslaving Zhuyun and turned his head to look at Xiong Changfeng on the other side.

Similarly, when Fang Mutian used the enslavement spell on Xiong Changfeng, Xiong Changfeng also resisted, but he was seriously injured, not only his body, but also the spirit of the whole person, he was also extremely weak, so under Fang Mutian's method of using silver needles to puncture acupoints, he still quickly completed the enslavement.

After enslaving Zhuyun and the others, Fang Mutian also sat on the side, slowly recovering the internal strength he had consumed just now. These two people are saint-level powerhouses, enslaving them, the amount of internal force to be consumed is definitely a terrifying amount, when Fang Mutian cast the enslavement technique twice just now, he was almost drained.

After almost twenty minutes, the two old men, Zhuyun and Xiong Changfeng, woke up one after another, and when they saw Fang Mutian on the side, they immediately said respectfully: "Master." ”

Fang Mutian suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, the saint-level powerhouse had become his slave, and if he wanted to say this, it would definitely make all the strange knights in the world drop their jaws.