"Where do you want to go?" The moment Wang Can's eyes came, Yang Zishan subconsciously wanted to take two steps back, but Wang Can was prepared, stretched out a hand, and Yuan Li turned into a rope, invisibly binding Yang Zishan in place, without affecting Yang Zishan's figure, but adding a little charm to this woman.

In this regard, Wang Can's exquisite rope skills are fully demonstrated, cough cough~

"Let go of me!" Yang Zishan kept twisting her body and struggling hard, while biting her lower lip and glaring at Wang Can fiercely.

"You seem to have forgotten that you are the bet, you are the bet between me and Mo Yuanji. Wang Can's cold voice was thrown at Yang Zishan, and at the same time he stretched out a hand and crossed Yang Zishan's face, feeling the cold touch and slightly trembling skin, and smiled slightly in his heart.

"You...... What do you want?" Yang Zishan was about to cry, her beautiful face was full of panic, her lips trembled and she finished saying this, and then looked at the disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect around her as if asking for help, but she was disappointed.

Now that Wang Can is wrapped in the power of defeating Mo Yuanji, he can be called invincible in the same level in the Martial Spirit Sect, how dare those disciples fight against Wang Can for the sake of a Yang Zishan.

Counting the achievements of this martial spirit sect for half a year, from the wronged senior brother Yin who died at the beginning, to Yang Wenchang who was defeated later, and then to the current Mo Yuanji, they almost stepped on the corpses of their martial spirit sect disciples.

Seeing the cowering eyes around her, Yang Zishan's heart suddenly cooled, and she looked away with difficulty, looking at the back of Mo Yuanji leaving, her heart was extremely miserable.

And at this moment, Mo Yuanji's aura naturally had already paid attention to this, and the back that Yang Zishan was looking at was even more like a knife constantly pulling out and inserting it, and the bright red blood was left straight behind.

Until a certain moment, Mo Yuanji gritted his teeth, turned around to look at Wang Can, and said sharply:

"Wang Can, don't go too far!"

"Haha, am I excessive?" Wang Can glanced at Mo Yuanji contemptuously, and then said lightly: "This is what Yang Zishan said with a red mouth and white teeth, and personally promised to be a bet between you and me, I won, she is my trophy! You know the outcome best now, so it's too much for me to take my bet?"

"You...... You ......" Mo Yuanji's red eyes waited for Wang Can, and one hand pointed at it from afar, but he didn't dare to make a move, and finally flicked his sleeves fiercely, and threw out a sentence in Yang Zishan's desperate eyes: "I will make you regret it sooner or later!"

After saying this, Mo Yuanji turned around and left with Mo Yuanchen, handing over the lonely little white sheep Yang Zishan to the hands of the Great Demon King Wang Can.

As for Mo Yuanji's last words, Wang Can didn't mind at all, this sentence is equivalent to 'I will definitely come back' in a certain god film, the words are ruthless, but the result, hehe!

"Let's go!" Wang Can waved his hand, a touch of cloud held Yang Zishan, and followed Wang Can step by step, as if to show off, as if to suppress the arrogance in Yang Zishan's heart, Wang Can deliberately used this almost shameful way to wear down Yang Zishan's self-esteem, so that her, the goddess of the Martial Spirit Sect who was extremely arrogant in the past, became a lowly slave at this moment.

I have to say that this trick really worked, after Wang Can pulled her around, there was no more look in this woman's eyes, only sluggishness.

This is an extreme manifestation of despair, there is nothing more mourning than heart death, probably the current situation of Yang Zishan, this kind of person, if you ignore her, it is estimated that she will die soon.

But what Wang Can needs is not a dead Yang Zishan, but a living Yang Zishan.

In fact, just now, Wang Can had already thought of a new idea, that is, to support Yang Wenchang, Yang Wenchang has now comprehended the true meaning of the two layers, the younger generation in the Wuling Sect can be said to be the absolute leader, of course, this leader is to be discounted, after all, the recognized heir of the Wuling Sect is Mo Yuanji.

But Yang Wenchang has no ambitions?

This seems to be a joke, you say that a warrior has no ambition, what is the difference between that and salted fish.

The current Yang Wenchang was just hindered by the tendency of the upper echelons of the sect and the support of the lower echelons for Mo Yuanji, so he had to keep his ambition for the throne of the sect master to a minimum.

But what if he had a chance?

Then he will give up, Wang Can will really look down on this person.

And provoking Yang Wenchang's ambition, Yang Zishan in front of him felt that it was an extremely important part, he was originally going to directly hand over Yang Zishan to Yang Wenchang for use as agreed, but now, he has a brilliant idea, he can play a scene with Yang Wenchang, so that Yang Zishan thinks that Yang Wenchang sacrificed a huge price in exchange for her Yang Zishan's freedom.

This price must be ruthless, and it is better to have such a thing as a bitter meat plan.

It's best, and there should be a little sensationalism to wake up Yang Zishan's pursuit of the beautiful love between him and Yang Wenchang, uh...... Spit......

But love words are necessary, after all, now that Yang Zishan is half-dead, she must be awakened in this way, so that she can firmly stand on Yang Wenchang's side.

If this is over, it will definitely not meet Wang Can's expectations, Wang Can can deliberately guide all the contradictions to Mo Yuanji on the other side when trading (acting) with Yang Wenchang, and turn Yang Zishan's love for Mo Yuanji into hatred!

If you are extremely affectionate, you are extremely hateful!

This applies to everyone.

Well!

Very satisfied with his thoughts, Wang Can felt that although he didn't have a girlfriend...... Pao friends are not counted, but he is still very high in terms of emotional intelligence, and not having a girlfriend is purely a woman's problem, so it's far away.

At this moment, Wang Can feels that he is a genius, and he is suitable to be a screenwriter, not a martial artist.

"Forget it, just use Yang Zishan to enjoy it, if it's very effective, then it can also be applied to other women. The most suitable candidate in Wang Can's mind is Liu Qingqing, but Liu Shan's strength is there, and Wang Can really doesn't have the courage to completely anger Liu Qingqing.

Can...... If the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, then it is completely fine.......

Wang Can went through the plan he needed next in his mind, and then put this in his mind, and his current focus was on how to plot against Yang Zishan.

'Ten points of strategy, if you rebel, I don't know if it will be higher. Wang Can's heart moved slightly, and his strange eyes stared at Yang Zishan behind him, even though the latter was already dead, but in the face of this weird dead fish eye, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and almost fainted.

......

As night fell, today's events began to ferment slowly, and Mo Yuanji's failure set off a surging undercurrent, but fortunately, Arita Xu, the sect master of the Martial Spirit Sect, gave more than half of the round, making many people think that Wang Can's success came from the teachings of the strong man of the Sun God Sect, and chose to forgive Mo Yuanji,

These news naturally reached Yang Wenchang's ears little by little, and a flame called jealousy began to burn in his heart.