Jiang Fei's neck gradually contracted under his fierce pinch, his face was extremely red, and his muscles were furious.

"It's definitely you!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Fei launched the soul technique that had been brewing for a long time, and the surging soul power turned into an invisible and substantial sword and stabbed into the depths of Bu Jinglei's mind.

A burst of Yuanying's pain struck, Bu Jinglei's head exploded, the whole person was confused, his brain was blank, his right hand was out of force in an instant, and Jiang Fei broke free from Bu Jinglei's hand.

"Isn't it good to talk well? Why do you have to let me do it? ”

The soul of Bu Jinglei was hit hard for a short time, confused, and his body fell to the ground on his stomach, like a puddle of mud.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Bu Jinglei was lying on the ground, his face was gloomy, and the monstrous anger revealed in his eyes was eager to tear Jiang Fei to pieces.

Jiang Fei smiled indifferently and said, "I want to make a deal with you, I don't know if it's feasible?" ”

Even if Bu Jinglei doesn't agree to it, he can't help it, Bu Jinglei has a bad temper, and he is not treated well by other peak elders on weekdays, and it is impossible to let them save him, and maybe he will fall into the well.

Especially Bu Jinglei deliberately set up an enchantment in Thundercloud Peak, without his permission, others would not be able to enter Leiyun Peak at all, it can be said that Bu Jinglei himself played himself to death.

Bu Jinglei knew this well, and said miserably: "You say! As long as the conditions are not too excessive, I can promise you. ”

In order to save his life, Bu Jinglei could only let go of his pride and compromise.

Jiang Fei said with a smile: "Sign a blood contract with me, and be my slave for ten years, and I will return your freedom after that." ”

No matter how you say it, Bu Jinglei is also a primordial ancestor, and when he is someone else's slave, he can't do this kind of thing.

"I can't do that."

Jiang Fei didn't allow Bu Thunder to refuse, and said in a deep voice: "When I am a slave or die, choose one for myself." ”

Bu thunder hesitated for a while, things have developed to this point, it is not something he can control at all, who would want to die so early?

"Okay, I promise you, I will be your slave for ten years."

Bu Jinglei gritted his teeth and said, there is no way to do this, if you want to live, you can only agree to Jiang Fei's request.

"Happy trading."

Happy fart, step thunder is about to be driven crazy by Jiang Fei.

"Give me a drop of your blood."

If you want to cast a blood contract, you must use the essence blood of the caster, and you can build a blood contract with the essence blood as a guide.

The blood contract is restricted by the laws of the Heavenly Dao and cannot be violated, if Bu Jinglei dares to betray Jiang Fei, he will be wiped out in an instant, and his body will be destroyed, and not even a single fragment of his soul will be left.

Bu Jinglei bit his index finger, squeezed out a drop of essence blood from it, and threw it to Jiang Fei.

"Here you go."

The tone was full of anger, Jiang Fei didn't care about this, no matter how unconvinced you were, as long as you signed the blood contract, then you are my slave, and there is no possibility of betrayal.

Jiang Fei smiled slightly, took the drop of essence blood in Bu Jinglei's hand, and suspended it in his palm out of thin air.

At the same time, Jiang Fei let out an obscure spell from his mouth, and that drop of bright red essence blood suddenly exploded, turning into blood-colored slender stripes in the void, almost the same as a rope.

It was a human face, it was a miniature version of Bu Jinglei, Bu Jinglei frowned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at this scene in shock.

Just now, he still had a trace of luck in his heart, thinking that Jiang Fei's blood contract would not work, and once the blood contract failed, then he would be free again.

But when he saw Jiang Fei's blood contract, Bu Jinglei completely dispelled this idea, where would this not be simply proficient,

At this moment, even if someone said that Jiang Fei was a formation master, Bu Jinglei would completely believe it.

What the hell is this kid coming from?

Bu Thunder froze in place, allowing Jiang Fei to perform a blood pact on himself.

A miniature version of Bu Thunder's face, composed of blood, floated quietly in Jiang Fei's palm, only to see Jiang Fei flick his hand, and the small face did not enter Bu Thunder's forehead.

Succeed with flying colors!

At the same time, it also means that Jiang Fei will have one more thug with the strength of the Yuan Infant Ancestor from now on, and the strength of Bu Jinglei is not weaker than Wang Teng, as long as Jiang Fei can heal Bu Jinglei's soul wounds, Jiang Fei will dare to be the second in the Ferris Sect in the future, and no one will dare to call it the first, it is simply not too cool.

Bu Jinglei let out a long sigh, he didn't expect that he was shrewd for a lifetime, and finally lost in the hands of a rookie in the foundation building period, and it was not shameful to say it.

Jiang Fei asked, "How do you feel?" ”

"Can you still feel good?"

Bu Jinglei said angrily, recovering from the state of pain, but the feeling of humiliation has always existed in his heart, making him unable to swallow it.

When I am out of your grasp, I will devour you alive.

Jiang Fei laughed, roughly understanding what Bu Jinglei meant.

"You will feel that it is an honor to be my slave in the future."

Thinking that when Jiang Fei was the Hell Demon Venerable, how many people wanted to become Jiang Fei's personal servants had no chance, and it was cheaper for him to be so good at doing this calculation.

Bu Jinglei glared at Jiang Fei, if it weren't for my soul being injured, I would have killed you in minutes, and it would be your turn to give me a good place here.

"Who wouldn't talk big? It's a skill to be able to do it. ”

Jiang Fei said: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll heal your wounds first." ”

The time agreed by the Ye family was already imminent, and if he continued to take it in Kunlun Ruins, Jiang Fei was afraid of variables.

"Here's your chance."

Jiang Fei said: "The soul wound you have suffered has been more than ten years, and if you want to completely heal it in a moment's time, you must take your time. ”

Bu Jinglei never thought that Jiang Fei could heal his wounds, but when Jiang Fei was painting a big pie for himself, he didn't want to give him any benefits, so that he could do things with peace of mind.

"To be honest, I don't believe you can heal my soul wounds, and if I want me to say don't cure me, don't make my illness worse."

Jiang Fei smiled and said, "You have no confidence in me so much? ”

"Yes!"

Bu Thunder slammed back mercilessly.

Jiang Fei: "You wait. ”

It is true that Jiang Fei can't completely cure Bu Jinglei's illness in a short period of time, but it doesn't mean that there is no effect at all, at least under Jiang Fei's treatment, Bu Jinglei no longer has to take care of his own injuries, and can use his own strength unscrupulously.

Jiang Fei's index finger lightly touched Bu Jinglei's brain, and slowly closed his eyes, and the vague but indeed existing soul power spread out from Jiang Fei's body, to repair Bu Jinglei's injured soul.

This......

Bu Jinglei's eyes widened, and he looked at Jiang Fei in shock.

"Who are you who you are really able to heal my soul wounds?"

For the first time, the thunderbolt had doubts about Jiang Fei's identity, how could a monk in the foundation building period have such a method?