Chapter 36: My Master, I'm Dying Soon!

"Young man, you have to be forgiving and forgiving!" Zhang Zhi clenched his fists, he was no longer calm and calm, he only felt that his sea of knowledge was in a mess now, and the roar hit his mind, like a helicopter hovering in his head.

"That's not what you just said!" Wang Min pretended to be low.

"Do you dare to kill me! I'm a doorman of the Nine Dragons Palace! If you kill me, the Nine Dragons Palace won't let you go!" Zhang Zhise said inwardly.

"Hmph, you're just an outcast of the Nine Dragons Palace!" Liu Zizhong sneered.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, at least not now, I have to keep you to vent my brother's anger! Your life is his!" Wang Ming glanced at Liu Zizhong, this old boy was extremely unkind to the Liu family before, even if Liu Zizhong killed him, it would be understandable.

"Just by him, the Liu family ......" Zhang Zhi glanced at Liu Zizhong, and was about to belittle him, when he felt a pain in Zhihai, and fell to the ground holding his head.

"Be polite, otherwise I don't mind charging some interest first!" Wang Ming stepped forward and stepped on Zhang Zhi's chest.

"Spare my life! I was wrong, I don't dare anymore! Spare me!!" Zhang Zhi was lying on the ground, his chest was firmly stepped on by Wang Ming and he couldn't struggle, and there was a constant feeling of tearing in the sea of knowledge, which made him face paralyzed for a while, and begged for mercy in his mouth vaguely, and saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth, looking so embarrassed, as for his apprentice Zhang Juhe, he was hiding behind the chair in horror, what kind of demon magic did this Wang Ming cast!

"Wang Ming, don't toss him to death!" Liu Zizhong stepped forward and grabbed Wang Ming.

And Liu Zidong was already stunned from the sidelines, he had always thought that Wang Ming was just a lucky person with a bit of adventure, but now it seems that it is amazing!

"I will defeat Zhang Juhe in the Ezhou Xuanmen Competition. Liu Zizhong glanced at Zhang Juhe, who was hiding aside, his eyes were full of panic, and continued: "And your life, I will stay after the Xuanmen Dabi in the world, and when the time comes, Kunlun Mountain will be your burial place, and it is also a blessing to die in the Mountain of Ten Thousand Ancestors, isn't it?"

Zhang Zhi, who was lying on the ground with his eyes blank, wanted to say, 'Why are you?', but he didn't dare, the sting pain of Zhihai had disappeared, but the fear engraved in the depths of his heart may not linger in this life.

And Liu Zidong also looked at Liu Zizhong in great astonishment, what does this mean, brother? He is going to participate in the Ezhou Xuanmen Competition? Can he practice?!

At this moment, all kinds of speculations came to mind, and Liu Zidong felt that his breathing was a little short.

"Zhang Juhe, don't hurry up and help your master up, the floor is very cold!" Wang Ming retreated and sat down again.

"Master!" Zhang Juhe hurriedly helped Zhang Zhi up and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth casually.

"Since you don't kill me, then what are you leaving me for?" Zhang Zhi's eyes were a little fluttering, and anyone whose knowledge of the sea was bombarded by a wild bombardment would have a fluttering look in his eyes.

"I'm very interested in the secret method you mentioned earlier, leave it to me, and you can leave. Wang Ming said lightly.

"Tianji Pavilion is not ......," Zhang Zhi wondered, but was quickly interrupted by Wang Ming.

"I said, I'm not a disciple of Tianji Pavilion!" Wang Ming said, but he was wondering in his heart, could it be that this spiritual cultivation method is related to Tianji Pavilion?

Zhang Zhi didn't dare to slack off, took out a yellowed booklet from his arms and handed it over.

Wang Ming flipped his hand, showed a satisfied smile, and then said, "Don't get out of here!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhang Zhi nodded like pounding garlic, and ran away, Zhang Juhe didn't dare to stay, although he felt very sorry for his ghost, but the master was bent on escaping, how could he drop?

After the unlucky master and apprentice left the room, Liu Zidong finally couldn't help it, and asked tremblingly, "Zizhong, can you practice?"

Hearing this, Wang Ming smiled heartily, and said in his heart, this Brother Liu is estimated to be crazy with joy today, as the son of the Liu family, the future of the entire family is on his shoulders, and the usual pressure can be imagined, especially in this eventful autumn, suddenly hearing that Liu Zizhong threatened to participate in the Ezhou Xuanmen Competition, it can only mean that Liu Zizhong has become enlightened and returned to the roots, and the prophecy of the old man of Tianji has finally come true? !

"Can't!" Liu Zizhong said with a roll of his eyes.

"Huh?" Liu Zidong was dumbfounded.

"But soon!" Liu Zizhong said with a slight smile.

"Really, can you not breathe without breathing!" Liu Zidong was a little incoherent with excitement, grabbing Liu Zizhong's shoulder and shaking it vigorously.

"Thank you for this, my sworn brother!" Liu Zizhong broke free from the big brother who looked like a mad demon, and pointed at Wang Ming.

"What do you say?" Liu Zidong's hand was still shaking, it was excited.

"Wang Ming's master, occasionally got a heirloom elixir, it is said that it is possible to cure the problem of bloodline supernatural powers!" Liu Zizhong pondered for a moment and said, the problem that the bloodline supernatural power cannot be awakened has plagued the Liu family for a hundred years, and even other families with bloodline supernatural powers are also extremely concerned about this matter, after all, feng shui takes turns, and it is not good to say that one day their own bloodline supernatural powers will not be awakened?

Therefore, Liu Zizhong did not say with great certainty that this medicine would definitely be cured, and if it was spread, there would be endless hidden dangers.

"Immortal medicine, dare to take the liberty of asking where is Brother Wang's master?" Liu Zidong said excitedly.

"Brother Liu is polite, just call me Wang Ming, am I a teacher, I am a single line, my master, I have died a long time ago!" Wang Ming said in his heart, if you want to say that the master, it is probably a judge, and this judge is a ghost immortal, isn't it already dead!

"Ahh

"It's okay, early death and early transcendence, this is the goal of my master's lifelong practice!" "Cultivating into a ghost and immortal is not a lifelong dream."

"Ah, this commander... Lingshi... He ...... "Liu Zidong paused for a while, and couldn't find an adjective for a long time.

"Big brother, don't worry about this kind of thing!" Liu Zizhong couldn't stand it anymore, he found that his eldest brother still habitually wanted to be close to Wang Ming.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes, I don't know how many immortal pills there are!" Liu Zidong asked earnestly.

"Just one copy, Brother Liu, what do you want to do?" Wang Ming glanced at Liu Zidong playfully.

"This ......" Liu Zidong suddenly realized that he was a little Meng Lang.

"Don't worry, although there is only one copy of this medicine, after Zizhong, there will be no more problems with his descendants' bloodline!" Wang Ming smiled.

"That's good, that's good!" Liu Zidong's eyes changed when he looked at Liu Zizhong.

"Big brother, what do you want to do!" Liu Zizhong said vigilantly.

"I guess, your eldest brother is trying to turn you into a big stallion!" Wang Ming urged.

"Big brother, what do you want!"

"The continuation of the family depends on you! you can give me more nephews in the future!" Liu Zidong said solemnly.

"Hahahaha, you will definitely be very happy in the future!" Wang Min blinked.

"The script isn't like this!" Liu Zizhong was a little desperate, shouldn't the script be that he practiced hard, made a splash, and then returned to the top with the family! No, if he returns to the top, the strength of the family's descendants is also crucial!

Thinking of this, Liu Zizhong couldn't help but look down, he was very melancholy at the moment!