After a while, the old and tired voice of Wang Lao came from the ring again: "If I want to approve of you, it's not impossible, but from now on you have to sacrifice some materials for me every week to replenish soul power, how about it?"

"Sacrificial materials?" Ning Zifan's eyes flickered slightly, then he nodded and said with a smile, "No problem, but I still want to ...... before that Do an experiment, and please don't be surprised! ”

"Experiments? What experiments? Wang Lao's voice was a little completely confused, "You'd better stop doing too much, otherwise I will never recognize you again." ”

"Don't be nervous, it's just a little experiment." Ning Zifan slowly took out a long strip of paper wrap from behind him, and peeled off the layers of paper without hurrying, revealing the awe-inspiring figure of the yellow peachwood sword.

"What the hell are you going to do? I advise you to stop! Wang Lao obviously saw the peachwood sword as well, and an ominous premonition arose.

"I thought the Ghost King was enough to deal with you just now, but I didn't expect to be killed by you so easily, and now I want to see if this peachwood sword has any effect on you." Ning Zifan smiled and moved the peachwood sword to the front of the ring.

I saw that the peachwood sword began to glow with a pale yellow light, and under the light, a black phantom was actually reflected in the ring!

"It seems that this black shadow is your true nature, if I smash this black shadow to pieces, then what will happen to you?" Ning Zifan circled the peachwood sword in his hand around the ring, looking like he could attack at any time.

Wang Lao said in a flat and majestic voice: "Even if you smash it, it's useless, and you can't hurt me with your peachwood sword, don't waste your efforts!"

"Oh." Ning Zifan nodded, and then the peachwood sword in his hand quickly slashed towards the black shadow in the ring, this time he did not spare his hand or show any mercy.

"Hey, what are you doing? Don't, wait, wait, stop! Wang Lao felt the peachwood sword getting closer and closer, and suddenly abandoned all his demeanor, shouting loudly regardless of his image.

The peachwood sword stopped less than two centimeters in front of the black shadow so straight, and the black shadow trembled against the pale yellow light of the peachwood sword.

"It seems that this peachwood sword can still deal with you." The smile on the corner of Ning Zifan's mouth became even stronger, "So now, respected Mr. Wang, can you tell me the truth?" ”

"What truth?" There was an unknown smell in Wang Lao's voice.

"Please, your story of the destruction of the body of a ninth-order fearless person is too fake, it's okay to deceive that second-order young man, but you can't deceive me." Ning Zifan shook his head, stretched out his peachwood sword and lightly tapped it on the black shadow.

I saw a black shadow immediately float a wisp of black smoke, accompanied by a "zizi" sound, as if he was touching human skin with a piece of red-hot iron.

"Ahh Elder Wang couldn't help but exclaim bitterly, "You obviously know my identity, what do you want me to tell the truth?" ”

"I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin." Ning Zifan shook his head and said unhurriedly, "Actually, since you just got this ring, your performance can be said to be seamless, soft and hard, and you really don't have a problem with you!"

However, because you can't guess my character, you may be afraid that I will really throw you into the river in a fit of anger, so when I was almost out of options, I finally agreed to deal with me.

That's when your performance starts to get flawed, that is, there is too much nonsense, and it gives me too many explanations, so I'll empathize with it.

If I were you, and my previous master was killed by the person in front of me, there are only two possibilities for my reaction, one of which is that I don't have a good relationship with the previous master, so I will directly recognize the person in front of me as the new master.

The second is that I already have a relatively good relationship with the previous master, so I will never be able to deal with the person in front of me.

And your performance all shows that you want to express that you have a good relationship with the previous owner, so your normal behavior should be to ignore me all the time, or come up and leave me to scold a bloody head or something.

But your performance gives me the feeling: My last master was killed by you, I am very sad and angry, but I have nothing to do with you, I have to say that I will never surrender, but because of your threat, I finally have to obediently surrender to you!

Your white lotus-like performance is really simple and unpretentious, completely different from those bewitching sluts outside.

Your various performances show that you want to set up a sentient and righteous image in my heart, so that you can use your mysterious identity and majestic grandfather image to use me unscrupulously!

Am I right, dear Mr. Wang? ”

When Ning Zifan was talking about this big string of words, Wang Lao didn't say anything to interrupt him, as if he was quietly listening and thinking, as if he wanted to pretend that he didn't hear it.

As soon as he finished speaking, the room fell into a dead silence, and the old man in the ring did not make any more sounds, and he could even hear his own heartbeat.

He waited quietly for a moment, Wang Lao still didn't speak, he had to move the peachwood sword to the ring again, and said lightly: "From now on, I want every word I hear to be the truth, once I hear a lie, I will stab you!"

"What's the hurry, can't I let this old man think quietly for a while? After all, it's not so easy to make an unprecedented decision. Wang Lao's voice sounded again, but this time it was full of truth and indifference, as if all the masks had been torn off.

"An unprecedented decision?" Now it's Ning Zifan's turn to be confused.

"That's right, an unprecedented crazy decision, it's like recognizing a first-order fearless person as the master, it's too crazy and too funny!" Wang Lao chuckled, and there was an inexplicable flavor in his tone.

"What do you mean? Do you want to confess me as Lord? Ning Zifan's eyelids were slightly raised, "But I still don't know what you are?" ”

"What am I? I'm not just a piece of equipment. Wang Lao's voice actually revealed a hint of playfulness.

"You're a piece of equipment?" Ning Zifan suddenly felt as if he had grabbed something, "Equipment? Confessing the Lord? ”

Since he didn't know much about the fearless or many things, his previous thinking had been limited, and now that Wang Lao said this, he felt as if he had grasped something.

(ps: There will still be four more today.,It seems that I've never asked for anything else.,I just want to ask for some free recommendation tickets.,This doesn't give?) It's too much of a deception! (To be continued.) )