Whew"

The golden eagle flutters its wings and soars into the sky.

The wind and snow were shaken, and the roundabout patrol was over the ink lake, and the wind and snow were chaotic and impacted in all directions, and the undercurrent was surging.

Golden Eagle's move blocked Di Pu's extravagant hopes.

Di Pu fell from the arrow, caught a glimpse of the golden eagle blocking the escape route, fell into the ink lake, splashed in all directions, and struggled out of the water and roared: "Wang Langjun, you should die, don't want to stay in this seat!" ”

"Turtle Sun, who gave you the confidence, you have the ability to escape with your tail between your legs?"

Wang Langjun playfully watched Di Pu's struggling counterattack, and a thorn vine cage swung out from his hand, covering Di Pu's whole body.

It was a thorn vine that hit the bottom of the water and rushed out of the water, and then split the weaving net, wrapping Di Pu in it, forming a thorn vine cage.

Di Pu was injured by an arrow, and he couldn't escape from the cage's envelope, and was pierced by the spikes in the cage, and his body was bruised, and he kept screaming: "Ah, I don't believe it, why do you control the rattan as you like?" ”

"The price of ignorance is your hissing declaration, declaring your incompetence, I am very happy, come, continue, louder, let the whole world listen to your dying voice, how energetic?"

Wang Langjun did not play his cards according to common sense, thinking about torturing Di Pu in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

It must be known that Di Pu is the number one enemy that Wang Langjun crossed over.

It was consumed at the beginning of the fight.

Ape dung.

is still regarded as a pawn by Di Pu, calculating for the dead ghost.

In order to just cling to the powerful and lay the foundation for the usurpation of the dynasty.

If it weren't for Wang Langjun's return from the crossing, Di Pu's trick would have come true.

That's it, it's okay to admit this kind of thing.

Or else?

Without the death of the original owner Wang Langjun, there would be no rebirth of the current Wang Langjun, which can be regarded as half of the pros and cons, and the blessings and disasters depend on each other!

Wang Langjun accepted the reality calmly, and did not hate Di Pu at that time, and even had a sense of gratitude, since he would not hate Di Pu and others.

It's a pity that Di Pu didn't plan to let Wang Langjun go, and gave Wang Langjun a hemp flip and buried him alive, which angered Wang Langjun's revenge.

What followed was a months-long confrontation, and he was repeatedly calculated and persecuted by Di Pu.

This hatred, accompanied by Di Yun's serious injury, was completely sublimated to the extreme.

It is conceivable how hateful Wang Langjun should be, how much hatred Di Pu should have, how can he make Di Pu feel better?

Energetic greetings, torture!

Di Pu was trapped in the thorn vine cage, felt ten thousand thorns piercing his body, and absorbed the netherworld evil qi in his body, and roared in fear and pain: "Ah, Wang Langjun, stop it, we can cooperate for a win-win situation......"

"Phew!

You are a prisoner, a heinous sinner, and all that awaits you is endless torment.

You are not qualified to talk about cooperation! ”

As Wang Langjun spoke, he controlled the thorn rattan cage and restrained the rattan thorns, not planning to kill Di Pu at once, he had to take his time.

The main reason is that Wang Langjun wants to get some inside information from Di Pu's mouth.

In any case, Di Pu's party is not Di Pu's alone, and there is a huge alliance force to deal with.

This involves all aspects and has to be treated with caution.

Otherwise, he killed Di Pu, but he didn't know anything about the alliance behind it, God knows if this alliance organization would explode and bite people around like a mad dog?

That will bring ruin to the devastated Datang.

In this regard, Wang Langjun is still self-aware, and he never thinks that he can fight against the world's cultivation sects, which is a fool's dream.

In particular, when Wang Langjun saw the brothers of the Master Qingping, all of whom were monks with the strength of Jindan, he felt that the hidden sects in this world were terrifying.

At least not what the current Wang Langjun can fight against.

So here's the problem.

Since the various sects and factions have the ability to control, subdue, and suppress Wang Langjun, why don't they take action?

It's so puzzling.

When the Master Qingping used the Seven Tricks Exquisite Pill to treat Di Yun, Wang Langjun asked the Master Qingping this question.

It's just that the answer is fragmented.

That's intriguing!

Supposedly, it's a cooperative relationship between each other, so there's no need to hide anything, right?

However, Wang Langjun was shocked and somewhat angry in the face of the answer of the master and brother of Qingping.

But if you think about it, it's not hard to guess that people have something unspeakable.

Or rather, it can't be said, otherwise it will cause something irresistible.

In short, it's not simple.

There are many articles among them.

This has left a warning mark on Wang Langjun's mind, this pool of water is very deep, and it needs to be treated with caution!

At least without knowing the inside story, Wang Langjun felt that he was developing steadily, and tried not to touch the interests of the monastic sect.

Otherwise, a bad one will poke down the hornet's nest and cause death.

Therefore, Wang Langjun planned to concoct Di Pu well, set up some inside information, and deal with the danger that the various sects were about to bring.

Who made the inheritance of the Book of Heaven so tempting?

Inherit the original sin!

Just when Wang Langjun felt a lot, Di Pu felt the rattan thorns of the cage that had restrained the punishment, and said in a trembling voice: "Wang Langjun, don't talk too much.

Do you know how many people in the world seem to enslave you? ”

"Oh, interesting.

Tell me who cares about me and wants to enslave me for his own use? ”

Wang Langjun's heart suddenly suddenly.

Cuihua, sauerkraut!

Di Pu's breath stagnated, and he knew that he had leaked his mouth, so he turned over in a cage five or six meters above the water, sat in the cage and used the Netherworld Technique to repair the injury, and then said, "Do you still need to talk about this?"

Not to mention, Li Er wanted to enslave you from beginning to end and help him seek the inheritance of the Book of Heaven.

Not to mention the allure of the Heavenly Book Inheritance to the monastic sect, which is incomparable?

Let me ask the monks of the whole world, who doesn't want to enslave you and seek to steal the inheritance of the Book of Heaven? ”

"Well, that's my charm, it's so tight that everyone thinks about it, and everyone thinks about it, envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Understand, I'm used to it.

The core question you are still talking about, why do you have to enslave me to seek the Book of Heaven? ”

Wang Langjun is not stupid, doesn't he think that this kind of thing can't be done by others?

That seems to be the crux of the matter.

Di Pu was unmoved, while repairing his injuries and waiting for an opportunity, he stared at Wang Langjun with an interesting look as he stood on the shore of the lake and exuded a green gas mask to screen the wind and snow, and said, "This is you asking for this seat, ah......"

"It seems that you haven't recognized the reality yet, you really can't live by yourself!"

Wang Langjun saw Di Pu climbing along the pole, talking about the evil face of the conditions, and he was angry and used vine thorns to pierce his body, absorbing nutrients and punishment.

I saw ten thousand thorns piercing my body, and blood rained down.

Mixed in the wind and snow, it flew into the dawn sky brought by the dawn, reflecting a red color, and it was extraordinarily evil.

It was as if the blood of the wicked man had washed the white and icy canopy of heaven and welcomed the sun.

Di Pu trembled in pain and roared in the cage: "Wang Langjun, you can't die well, ah!

You use this kind of torture against this seat, and it is ten thousand times more vicious than this one.

What kind of righteous man are you?

It's clearly the executioner......"

"Executioner?

Yes, I took your proposal.

I will use the means of an executioner to punish you, a wicked man, and avenge the innocent people who died unjustly, poisoned, surrendered, and killed! ”

Wang Langjun saw Di Pu's distorted appearance of dying and struggling, and he didn't open his mouth to tell the inside information, and his heart became more and more subtle.

What do you mean?

Is there anything unspeakable that people can't say even if they die?

Is that possible?

But Di Pu is obviously a ghost who is afraid of death and can't withstand torture and interrogation, but he still doesn't say anything about death, why?

Looks like you're on a big deal?

What could that be, what the inside story?

I really don't understand?

Wang Langjun asked himself in his heart, his mind was slightly fluctuating, and he was restless.

Di Pu screamed in blood, shook away the swept wind and snow with an evil aura, and roared vigorously: "Come, there is a kind of killing this seat?"

Otherwise, this seat will make you regret this life, and you will be tormented in pain forever, and you can't survive and die......"

"Hey, is this a hint that you're asking for a quick death?"

"Phew, this is this seat despises you for not being planted, incompetent, and can only be a slave in this life, and you don't know it, and you don't know it."

Wang Langjun was thoughtful, but in exchange for Di Pu's resentful curse, he messed up, why?