readx;? Fang Xiaowu saw that Wen Baichuan was like a seriously ill tiger, and suddenly felt a little pitiful for this guy, and said: "Yes, I can escape, but why should I run? You are like this, can you still kill me, and besides, you have no reason to kill me." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

After looking at Fang Xiaowu in a daze for a while, Wen Baichuan suddenly laughed, blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth, very crazy.

"Fang Xiaowu, as early as when I was in Tianwang Mountain, the old man knew that your kid was not an ordinary teenager. Hua Feilong, that kid is a martial immortal, and you are just a martial god, but you can actually stab him with a sword, if the old man had met you earlier, he would definitely take you as an apprentice. ”

"I'm sorry, but I won't be a teacher. ”

"Why?"

"To be my master, you must first have real skills. ”

Hearing this, Wen Baichuan's face sank, and he shouted: "What do you mean to say, the old man has no real skills?"

Fang Xiaowu said: "If you have real ability, how can you become like this? Look at my brother-in-law, that is the person who has real ability." Don't look at him like to joke, and he doesn't look like a master, but no matter what kind of master he faces, he won't suffer. ”

Wen Baichuan was stunned.

He thought that his cultivation was as high as the peak of the transcendent realm, and he could kill all the martial immortals in an instant, and sweep all the martial saints below the transcendent realm, plus the "Mixed World Demon Skill", it was enough to compete with the two intermediate martial saints in the early stage of entering the Saint Realm, and the Eight Laughing Bone Monarch and the Angry Roaring Heavenly Venerable were living examples.

However, as soon as he thought that Linghu Eighteen had kicked the butt of the Eight Laughing Bone Monarchs, he suspected that Linghu Eighteen was even more terrifying than him, and even the master who sneaked up on him could not be Ling Fox Eighteen's opponent, so he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Besides, he is like this, no matter how majestic he was before, he belongs to history, what is there to show off?

The only thing he couldn't swallow the breath in his chest was that he didn't know who the master who attacked him was and why he attacked him.

If it weren't for the fact that he was smart and thought that the more dangerous the place, the safer it was, and fled back to Huayang City on the way to be chased and killed by that man, he was afraid that he would have been killed somewhere by that master.

He is not reconciled, he wants revenge.

Even if he can't take revenge himself, he has to find someone to help him avenge himself.

And this person is Fang Xiaowu.

"Fang Xiaowu, the old man wants to make a deal with you. ”

"What deal?"

"The old man passed on the "Demon Skill of the Mixed World" to you, and you will find out who the person who plotted against the old man in the future, kill him, and avenge the old man. ”

Fang Xiaowu was stunned for a moment and said, "Although you said that you are dying, I think you can live for several years." ”

Wen Baichuan sneered: "Yes, the old man can live for a few years, but the old man will tell you the truth, the old man's soul has been dispersed, and his cultivation is decreasing day by day, and when the old man dies, the old man has almost become a waste." The old man really wanted to take revenge with his own hands, but that guy's cultivation was higher than that of the Eight Laughing Bone Monarchs and the Angry Roaring Heavenly Venerable, and the old man wanted to kill him, unless it was a miracle from heaven. ”

Fang Xiaowu asked, "Don't you know who he is?"

"If the old man knew, why did he ask you to investigate?"

"Then it's strange, why is he plotting against you?"

"How does the old man know? Anyway, the old man was not only plotted by him, but also dissipated by him with a strange technique, if it weren't for the old man's cultivation of the "Demon Skill of the Mixed World" is the first magic skill in the world, even the Demon Sect's "Demon Battle" is not comparable, otherwise, the old man would never have the strength to talk to you here. The old man told you that the power of "Demon Gong in the Mixed World" is by no means what you can imagine, this skill originally came from the Demon Sect, and was later stolen by a Demon Sect master, and the Demon Sect has been lost since then, and it has been 16,700 years so far, in the world today, only the old man understands the "Demon Gong of the Mixed World", if you want to learn, you can only learn it from the old man, once you learn it, and when you cultivate to a certain level, even if the Demon Sect leader Demon Huayuan, is not your opponent. ”

Fang Xiaowu listened to it and said secretly: "Although the Demon Skill of the Mixed World is strong, it is not necessarily better than the Demon Battle Technique. The five major exercises of the Demon Sect should have their own strengths, and this guy praised "Demon Skills of the Mixed World" so much, of course he wanted to lure me to the bait. ”

Seeing that Fang Xiaowu was silent, Wen Baichuan thought that Fang Xiaowu's heart was moved, and continued to ****;" In addition to passing on the "Demon Skills of the Mixed World" to you, the old man will also give you the broken military qin, of course, there is also the "Martial Saint Demon Suppression Song", plus the other three treasures, that is, strange books, wonderful paintings, and magic chess. ”

"Phantom chess?"

"The phantom chess is the weapon of the chess king, but unfortunately after falling into the hands of that guy, it can't play its due strength. Phantom Chess can launch a formation, and once this formation is activated, even an intermediate martial saint will be trapped inside. Back then, the Chess King encountered a strong opponent whose cultivation was higher than him, and he relied on phantom chess to kill that strong enemy. ”

Speaking of this, Wen Baichuan saw that Fang Xiaowu's face showed a look of wanting to get it, thinking that Fang Xiaowu was already greatly moved, and took advantage of the situation to increase the **** weight, "If you think these are not enough, the old man can give you a huge amount of money." ”

Fang Xiaowu said: "Even if you have a billion yuan, it is impossible to give it to me, as early as yesterday morning, the five great families of Huayang have been controlled by a large number of masters sent by the king of Pingxi, in order to prevent the five great families from rebelling, the king of Pingxi also used the power of the army, I think your five great families will all be finished this time." ”

"Hmph, do you think the old man didn't think that King Pingxi would come to this trick?"

"Even if you think about it, you can't hide much money, just the real estate, your Wen family should have hundreds of millions. ”

"What is that bit of real estate? The old man will tell you the truth, the gold, silver, jewelry, agate and jade stored by the old man can be described as a mountain, if you see it, I am afraid that you will be scared to pee your pants. ”

"Impossible, right?"

"Impossible? Hmph, all those valuable treasures were stored by the old man before Huayang in the future, if the old man used them, the Hua family would be a fart. Fang Xiaowu, this deal is very good for you, it will never let you suffer, if you agree, you and I will be happy, if you don't agree, the old man will kill you. ”

It turned out that this guy had already seen that Fang Xiaowu was tricking his own words, so after giving enough ****, he used threatening means, both soft and hard, not afraid that Fang Xiaowu would not agree.

No, Fang Xiaowu is a person who eats soft and not hard, and he saw that this guy would not kill himself, so he dared to say: "If you want to kill, kill it." ”

"You're not afraid of death?"

"Of course I'm afraid. ”

"Then why didn't you promise the old man?"

"First, the person who plotted against you has a high cultivation, even if I have cultivated the Demon Skill of the Mixed World, unless he has the same cultivation as him, otherwise, how can I kill him? Your cultivation is high enough, aren't you still plotted by him? Second, I still have my own business, and I can't waste my time on finding out who that person is. Third, and most importantly, I want to take revenge, and I can only avenge myself or the people I want to cherish and protect, I am not related to you, you give me more benefits, and I will not avenge you. ”

Hearing this, Wen Baichuan was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and said in a deep voice: "Then what do you want?"

Fang Xiaowu said: "If I'm happy, I can help you find out who that person is, but I don't guarantee revenge." One day in the future, when my cultivation is higher than him, and he is my enemy, I will help you solve him, which can be regarded as avenging you, if not, I will provoke him for no reason, in case there is a big force behind him, wouldn't I be looking for death?"

Wen Baichuan didn't expect Fang Xiaowu to think so far, and he thought so "thoughtfully", he couldn't help but stay for a while.

"You kid!" Wen Baichuan said: "You are more cunning than a fox, no wonder King Pingxi will take a fancy to you, you and him are the same person originally." ”

After thinking about it, his expression changed, as if he was thinking about an extremely important matter.

After half an hour, he gritted his teeth and said: "Fang Xiaowu, you have a kind, the old man originally wanted to kill you, but the old man thinks that you are a talent, and "Mixed World Demon Skill" is the world's first magic skill, if it is lost from the old man, the old man also feels sorry for the person who passed this skill to the old man. Therefore, you should feel fortunate that you have met such a generous and generous elder as the old man. Without further ado, the old man will pass on the "Demon Skill of the Mixed World" to you now. ”

As soon as the words fell, he flew up suddenly, put his head on his feet, and pointed at the top of Fang Xiaowu's head with the middle finger of his right hand.

In an instant, a wave of magic enveloped the whole body, and then automatically dispersed the gong, that is, the cultivation of a body was dispersed, which was tantamount to self-destructing the soul of the primordial soul.

"Hug Yuan Shouyi, no distractions. Wen Baichuan shouted.

Fang Xiaowu was taken aback, knowing that if this guy wanted to kill himself, it would be easy at all.

Since he wants to pass on the "Demon Skill of the Mixed World" to himself, and he can't run away, he can only do what he says.

After a while, a stream of demonic qi passed through Wen Baichuan's middle finger and entered Fang Xiaowu's head, and then turned into a string of symbols, flowing in Fang Xiaowu's body, and finally formed a circle of demonic light, which stagnated in the palm of his left hand for a long time.

I don't know how long it was, but it was about a day.

Suddenly, there was an extra breath in the courtyard outside the house.

This breath is very strange, four long and five short, and a cycle is nine sections.

In the middle of the sound, a voice came coldly: "Wen Baichuan, you don't have to hide in the house, you fell for my plot, and you won't live long." ”

At this time, Fang Xiaowu could no longer feel any sound from the outside world, but Wen Baichuan could hear it.

At this moment, Wen Baichuan almost interrupted his transmission, but he was not an ordinary person after all, and he was already ready to die.

He could hear that the other party was not very old, only about fifty.

After secretly changing his breath, he sent out the voice, and only the person outside could hear it: "I didn't expect you to chase here, your tracking skills are better than dogs." The old man and you don't know each other, why do you want to kill the old man?"