Chapter 122: I Don't Want This Twist!

Facing the white-clothed old man, Wang Ling took five seconds to calm his thoughts, and then difficult to identify a fact.

The Three Sages have recognized the wrong person......

The killing teacher of the Dao number kills the Taoist, the strange person who ranks first on the international killer list.

It's not the first time I've heard of Wang Ling, the last time was when the 36D shadow girl tried to invade Fifty-Nine.

Looking at the white-clothed old man in front of him who seemed to have forgotten all his hatred, Wang Ling was suddenly a little speechless.

The ghost knew that he was mistaken for a unique master of killing people in the blink of an eye......

And also...... What the hell is this old Taoist who thinks he is a "killer", and shows this shy expression like a little sister who has not been deeply involved in the world!? it!? Could it be that this thing is actually a?! He didn't want this twist!

Seeing that Wang Ling didn't speak, the three saints were determined in their hearts, and they only acquiesced to Wang Ling. The excitement is just like the elementary school students who are about to go on a spring outing, and the smile is like a bright chrysanthemum: "Kill the Taoist senior!" It turned out to be really you! ”

Wang Ling: "......"

"I have heard for a long time the miraculous skills of my predecessors to destroy the enemy in the blink of an eye, and this time it is better to see it than to hear it." The white-clothed old man sighed with some self-pity.

“……”

Wang Ling looked at the old man's broken arm that was still bleeding, and was affected by the previous aftermath fluctuations, plus the white-clothed old man was so excited just now, and the wound was like a fountain of blood. That's the amount of bleeding...... That is, it is a god transformation period, and ordinary people have long been brought by dogs!

"Are seniors worried about my injuries? Don't worry, this wound is nothing, it's all the result of my poor skills......"

Wang Ling stared at the white-clothed old man, and wanted to say, you think too much......

The old Taoist took out the medicinal powder he had with him and sprinkled it on the wound, and the bleeding quickly stopped. But the pain caused by the broken arm and the excitement after believing that Wang Ling was the "Killing Daoist" made Lao Dao's face look red and white, like a flower dan, as strange as it was.

"Although we are acting on orders this time, if we know that it is the senior of the Killing Daoist who is here. I will never make a move! Brutality has always been the belief of my Ten Saints, and only those who are more brutal than us are worthy of our learning! Back then, when the predecessors of the Killing Daoist were in the Xiuzhen Jianghu Storm, we were just little saplings waiting to be fed! When the old Taoist said this, the corners of his eyes were shining, and he couldn't help crying after sighing.

Wang Ling: "......"

These tears are real, and the emotion is also true, Wang Ling knows that these are the words of the old man in white. If there is the slightest fraud, Wang Ling's heart can be caught immediately.

Faced with an enemy who had completely lost his killing intent, and at the same time lost his ability to fight, and could only sigh with his mouth, Wang Ling knew that it was impossible to make a move......

And the thing that makes Wang Ling feel the most peculiar is that the plot has developed so far, and he has never clearly expressed any attitude! It's all wishful thinking on the part of this white-clothed veteran!

And it is obvious that the white-clothed old man has completely sunk into his infinite brain hole, and he is completely unable to extricate himself: "...... Senior brother and second senior brother died unjustly! If they knew that it was the Killing Dao Seniors who were here, I don't think they would have made a move! ”

Listening to the white-clothed old man's words, Wang Ling frowned. To be honest, this situation is quite a headache for him right now.

Maybe if you just kill all this group of people from the beginning, and then throw the pot to Di Lei Zhenjun, there won't be so many moths......

But Wang Ling really rarely kills people, unless it is a real threat to himself. This is also the education of Wang Ling's father and mother since childhood.

The power of innate strength is used for self-preservation, not for wanton trampling on life...... Otherwise, what's the difference between yourself and those indiscriminately murderous and only a cool protagonist?!

Kill these three saints, and there will be four saints and five saints in the future, and they will come to trouble themselves one after another...... The reason why Wang Ling frowned was actually thinking about it, he felt that there must be a more satisfactory solution to this matter than simple and crude killing.

At this time, the voice of the three saints came again: "Are the seniors still worried about the matter of the stone ghost face?" ”

Wang Ling raised his head and looked at the white-clothed old man seriously, wanting to hear the other party's attitude.

The white-clothed old man smiled: "Senior, rest assured, we will not fight for the stone ghost face again." After I go back this time, I will explain the situation to them, even if I disobey the orders of the castle master, I will not participate in the operation to capture the stone ghost face again. ”

These words were very sincere, Wang Ling did not catch any flaws, and nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing Wang Ling nodding, the three saints knew that the other party was not angry, and breathed a sigh of relief: "After this matter is over, I will choose to retire and no longer participate in any disputes from now on." It's a little self-punishment for offending seniors. ”

After speaking, he covered his broken arm and bowed to Wang Ling: "This time, I am really offended!" Please forgive me! ”

Wang Ling: "......" killed the two generals on the opposite side through counterattack, and in turn apologized to himself, and now Wang Ling doesn't know what to say.

Now, Wang Ling's mood is very complicated......

Sansheng: "Since that's the case, then I won't bother my seniors...... However, before leaving, can the senior agree to one more request from me? ”

Wang Ling looked puzzled: "? ”

The white-clothed old man had a flash of inspiration on his left hand, and instantly had an extra marker, and then handed it to Wang Ling, then slowly turned around and pointed to his back: "Please senior, be sure to sign me here!" ”

“……”

Wang Ling thought about it, and finally peeled off the cap of the pen and wrote down four words: Serve the country with loyalty......

Payment: Kill the Taoist, give ......

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This chaos came to an end, Wang Ling took back his clone, and Tuo Lei Zhenjun had already come back from holding a parent-teacher meeting instead of Wang's father and mother.

The security captain at the door had already woken up, the white foam at the corner of his mouth had dried up, and when he saw Dio Lei Zhenjun coming back, he immediately grabbed his sleeve, and said in a little delirium: "Zhenjun!" Be careful! There is a Lei Feng who said that he is coming to demolish your house! ”

Diolei Zhenjun: "......"

When he got home, he found that the lion fighting was full of "special effects", and he couldn't help but be shocked.

What has happened in the last two hours?!

After checking the inventory of cinnabar in the villa, Di Lei Zhenjun suddenly wanted to cry without tears, because Wang Ling actually used up all of it for him! Not even a bit of scum left! These cinnabars were all blended with Xuanchen powder by him, according to the current market value of Xuanchen powder...... Wang Ling's drawing talisman instantly drew him by at least one million!

This is definitely the bad taste of the royal order......

He decided that the next time Wang Ling came to the house, he would put away all the cinnabar in advance...... lest this loser run out of everything!