Wang Weicheng did not hesitate, immediately opened the door and appeared at the door.

Xiao Fan stood in the center of the living room, with his hands behind his back, his expression was cold mixed with a trace of anger, which was difficult to hide, and Aunt Yang was crooked to the side, already unconscious.

Wang Weicheng nodded and said slowly: "Xiao Zhenren, thank you for your mercy." ”

Before that, they had met before, but on that occasion, Wang Weicheng was a majestic elder, and Xiao Fan was a humble and courteous descendant. Each plays its own role, and the lines are not messed up.

Since Xiao Fan called him "High Priest" when he opened his mouth, Wang Weicheng could only call him "Xiao Zhenren".

This is a meeting between the head of the Wuji Sect and the Qingtian High Priest of the Western Apocalyptic Sect, not the meeting of the second generation of the Wang family and the third generation of the Xiao family.

This must not be mistaken, otherwise, there will be a lot of inconvenience.

Xiao Fan looked at him coldly and said coldly, "High Priest, you owe me a reasonable explanation. ”

Wang Weicheng smiled, walked to the wooden sofa in the center of the living room and sat down, and said calmly: "Xiao Zhenren, since you are here, please sit down first." Even if you want to kill me, you don't have to rush it. I'm not going to run anyway. ”

"You can't run away."

Xiao Fan said unceremoniously.

At present, Xiao Fan's temper is obviously not as gentle as before, and his tone and demeanor have changed a lot. This kind of change is not what Xiao Fan himself likes, but it is constantly changing on its own in a subtle way, and Xiao Fan himself can't stop it. I didn't touch the Flame Spirit Blade once, and I planted my anger once. Xiao Fan could clearly feel that the anger had penetrated deep into his bone marrow.

However, the strength of the enemy and the immense power of the Flame Blade. There was no way for Xiao Fan to refuse to use this blade.

Compared with the change of personality, of course, one's own life is more important. It is the safety of Middle-earth that matters even more.

Wang Weicheng glanced at him in surprise and said in a low voice, "Xiao Zhenren." You've changed. Before, your personality wasn't like this. ”

"That's why you have the audacity to do something like that."

Xiao Fan didn't sit, didn't even move his body, just stood like this, looking at Wang Weicheng condescendingly, and his words became more and more unpolite.

Wang Weicheng sighed softly, he knew that Xiao Fan would come to seek revenge. No matter how gentle Xiao Fan's personality is, it is impossible for him to stop being held accountable if he is calculated like this. It's just that when you really face Xiao Fan, and you know unmistakably that you are at a complete disadvantage, that feeling is still extremely bad. In essence, Wang Weicheng is the kind of extremely domineering character, to say the same, for so many years, he is the only one who teaches others. When is it your turn to be questioned when you reprimand others?

Even his master, Patriarch Rong Tian, was very polite to him.

But now, he has no temper.

"Xiao Zhenren. I don't know how much you know about the whole thing. ”

Xiao Fan smiled coldly and said, "I don't need to know too much. I just need you to give me an explanation. ”

Wang Weicheng frowned lightly and said, "If you're here to kill me." Then there's not much to say, please do it. ”

He just sat on the couch. The whole body is relaxed, every muscle is relaxed, and there is no sign of resistance. Because he knows very well that his current injury has not healed, and Xiao Fan on the other side is becoming more and more unfathomable. The two are no longer on the same level at all, and if Xiao Fan wants to kill him, even if he goes all out, it will only be a humiliation.

In that case, why bother?

"Okay."

Xiao Fan did not hesitate, raised his right hand, and a strong air flow suddenly surged in the living room.

This is Xiao Fan gathering momentum, and then he struck out with a palm.

Wang Weicheng's eyes finally flashed with a hint of fear.

Of course he didn't want to die!

Who the wants to die?

Especially his background, such an identity, and such a social status are the heights of life that countless people can't dream of in their lifetime, and they don't enjoy it enough, how can they be willing to die?

From Xiao Fan's eyes and movements, Wang Weicheng could unmistakably draw a conclusion - Xiao Fan would really kill him!

There will be no scruples.

As for whether it will lead to a large-scale fight between the two families after killing him, and whether it will be out of control, Xiao Fan didn't think about it at all. As he just said, he only needs an explanation!

Wang Weicheng wants to give Xiao Fan an explanation, and Xiao Fan also has to give himself an explanation.

At this moment, Wang Weicheng regretted that he really shouldn't have followed the master to "mess around", he should have gone all out to persuade him not to go against the Xiao family.

At that time, who knew that Xiao Fan, the eldest grandson of the Xiao family, was the contemporary master of Wujimen?

"Wait a minute!"

Seeing that Xiao Fan was about to strike out with one palm, Wang Weicheng suddenly shouted, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Xiao Fan was stunned, and a cold smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, with a very obvious sarcasm and disdain.

Wang Weicheng only felt that a stream of hot blood rose from his chest and abdomen, rushing straight to his head, Venus was popping up in front of him, rumbling in his mind, humiliation, embarrassment, and all kinds of tastes came one after another.

Disgrace!

Shame on you!

He actually gave in to a junior of the Xiao family and took the initiative to beg for mercy.

It's just that this strong sense of humiliation was quickly replaced by a stronger desire to survive, and at this moment, the face was really unbearable, so I took care of my life first, but fortunately, except for Xiao Fan, no third person saw it.

"Xiao Zhenren, perhaps, we can talk about the conditions......"

Wang Weicheng said hurriedly, raising his hand to wipe the cold sweat oozing from his head.

"You say."

Xiao Fan said indifferently.

"I can tell you what I know of the situation, including the location of the main altar of the Western Sect, the general structure, and the defensive measures. And the situation of the Aquila Cult...... You must already know that Ye Guyu, the leader of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, is Jiang Daoming, the traitor of your Wuji Sect, right? ”

Having said that, Wang Weicheng still had a bit of luck in his heart, hoping to see a shocked look on Xiao Fan's face, so he had another bargaining chip to negotiate. It is conceivable that there is no one who does not hate his fellow disciples who betrayed him. Even more hateful than the enemy on the surface.

For example, dog traitors are more hateful than little devils.

But alas. Wang Weicheng was disappointed, Xiao Fan's expression. Still cold, it seems that he has known this for a long time. And. Xiao Fan just looked at him coldly, without saying a word, but the sarcastic look on his face became more and more intense, obviously not satisfied with the "conditions" he put forward at all.

Originally, such a little "intelligence" for a life, but it was still far away.

Wang Weicheng gritted his teeth and said, "If you need my cooperation to act together, you can also discuss." ”

In fact, this is a clear statement to Xiao Fan - I am willing to "defect to the enemy"!

For a big man of Wang Weicheng's status. It is indeed not easy to make such a decision. Even if nothing else is aside, just calling at Patriarch Rong Tian and Ye Guyu is already a big deal, and his life is in danger at any time. If these two people are not put to death, once they start to fight back, then not only Wang Weicheng will not be able to run away first, but I am afraid that the entire Wang family will not be able to escape.

Xiao Fan still sneered, without the slightest intention of agreeing to the "transaction".

Wang Weicheng hated it in his heart.

He felt. The conditions for self-opening are high enough.

Xiao Fan is like an insatiable glutton.

At this moment, the curtains in the living room were lifted, and the shadows flickered. A big cat with black and white coat color, more white and less black, mixed and impure. Appeared in the corner of the living room, with big green eyes. stared at Wang Weicheng, full of vigilance and hostility.

Wang Weicheng chuckled in his heart. immediately realized that this was Xiao Fan's spiritual pet.

Most of the information about Xiao Fan was collected by him and then conveyed to Rong Tian Patriarch and Sabier, Xiao Fan had a big cat that could scare purebred Tibetan mastiffs, which was once used as very important information, and his subordinates reported it to him as soon as possible.

Now, finally meet the cat.

Wang Weicheng instantly understood why Xiao Fan was killed directly in the living room, and the surveillance posts upstairs and downstairs did not send any warning signals, the reason was on this big cat.

But the arrival of this big cat immediately made Wang Weicheng see the hope of success in the "negotiation".

Wang Weicheng could see at a glance that the big cat was also injured, and the injury has not healed. Heilin's spirit and spirit were far from reaching the peak realm. After all, Wang Weicheng is one of the five great witch saints of the Western Sect, and he still has this kind of vision.

"Xiao Zhenren, I have something, I want to ask Xiao Zhenren to identify it."

After Wang Weicheng finished speaking, without waiting for Xiao Fan to agree, he got up and walked into the room where he was recuperating from his injuries, and soon walked out again, holding a black wooden box in his hand with a solemn expression.

This wooden box is not big, black and not slippery, giving people a very heavy feeling, I don't know what kind of material it is made of.

Wang Weicheng didn't approach Xiao Fan, and opened the wooden box from a distance. Obviously, if he got too close, he was afraid that Xiao Fan would misunderstand and think that there was something hidden in this wooden box.

As soon as the wooden box was opened, Xiao Fan didn't feel anything, Heilin, who was originally squatting in the corner of the living room and monitoring Wang Weicheng, suddenly stood up straight, his neck hair stood up "swish", and a pair of green cat eyes were shining, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Seeing Hei Lin's expression, Wang Weicheng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had made the right bet.

"Xiao Zhenren, this bead was occasionally obtained by me a few years ago, and I didn't know what it was at that time, and I made a special trip to ask someone to test it, it seems to be the tissue in the body of some kind of animal, but I can't test it...... A Daomen friend told me that this was some kind of alien beast's inner dan, which had long been extinct. It is said that in ancient times, some heaven and earth spirit beasts, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, will form this inner pill in the body as the years go by. I see that your spirit pet seems to have been injured and has not completely healed, and this strange beast Neidan may have some effect on your spirit pet. ”

"Show me it."

Xiao Fan's voice was still faint.

"Okay, please catch it."

Wang Weicheng nodded, raised his hand, and the wooden box slowly flew towards Xiao Fan, as if there was an invisible big hand holding it underneath.

As soon as Xiao Fan beckoned, the wooden box flew into his hand. I saw that in the wooden box, there was a black-brown bead with a diameter of an inch lying quietly, exuding a faint fishy smell, and at the same time, it also exuded a faint coercive atmosphere. Xiao Fan raised his fingers, and the black-brown bead slowly flew away from the wooden box and landed in his palm.

Xiao Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a huge power of divine thought suddenly poked out, and immediately enveloped the bead under it.

And the big cat jumped up, stopped firmly on Xiao Fan's shoulder, poked out his head, stared at the bead, and there was no more guard in his eyes, but he was full of longing, and from time to time spit out his red and glamorous tongue and licked it around his mouth, looking salivating.

Obviously, Heilin regarded this thing as a great supplement.

Wang Weicheng was not worried that after Xiao Fan took this strange beast inner pill, he still took his life. There are certain rules for this person's position. These rules are not for others to see, but for oneself. If Xiao Fan did this, his mind would immediately fall into the demonic barrier. This is completely contrary to his usual style of acting, morality aside, it will make Xiao Fan form an insurmountable demon in his future cultivation.

The greedy mentality of "mine and mine is mine" is nothing more than the imagination of the weak.

After a while, Xiao Fan put the black-brown beads back into the wooden box and nodded very slightly.

Wang Weicheng suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face again. (To be continued......)