Chapter 937: Interception (3)

"I, I, me. Fang Zixuan said a few words in a row, but he didn't know how to say it.

"You let them go now, do you know if they will continue to have bad intentions in the future? There are other people, you have let them go, among so many people, are you sure that all of them will stop? Open guns are easy to dodge, hidden arrows are difficult to prevent, especially hidden arrows from your own people, when you are caught by them one day, do you think they will let you go like you let them go today?" Wang Wenguang said with a frosty face.

Fang Zixuan was speechless. For Wang Wenguang's kindness, he didn't dare to say anything against his heart, among so many people, maybe in the end, most of them really stopped after seeing their own strength, but there will definitely be a few people who are still itching.

The same rice raises a hundred kinds of people.

"I, I, we promise that in the future, we will never make a move on this body again. The man in gray said hurriedly.

"yes, I, we're really, that's it. Several others hurriedly chimed in.

"Hehe, do you think their words are credible?" Wang Wenguang sneered.

Fang Zixuan didn't know. He still understands the word unpredictable, and after so many years of experience, he is not in vain. When he first started training with Su Lang and Fang Zifeng, didn't those robbers also say that they would let them go as long as they handed over the storage rings, but what about the facts? Although the Five Elements Continent basically pays attention to words and trusts, but in the face of interests, especially huge interests, how many people can stick to this creed?

Seeing that Fang Zixuan was silent, Wang Wenguang continued: "There are many people in the world who have rebelled, if you want to survive in this martial arts world, you must learn to be ruthless. Kindness is for friends, not for enemies. Be merciful to your friends and cruel to your enemies, this is the right way. Now standing in front of you is not a fellow disciple, but a group of hungry wolves who want to steal your body. You want to be merciful to the hungry wolf?"

Facing the aggressive Wang Wenguang, Fang Zixuan really didn't know how to refute.

The gray-clothed people didn't know what to do to make Wang Wenguang believe in them, so they could only blindly promise to stop here, and even swore to the sky, but Wang Wenguang ignored them. A group of low-level martial artists, the heavens will pay attention to their oaths? If it was a martial emperor or martial saint who swore to the heavens, it would be more credible.

"You do it, or I'll do it, you can choose one yourself. Wang Wenguang looked at Fang Zixuan with a compelling gaze.

"Master, I. "What am I, Fang Zixuan can't go on. He didn't want to do it himself, nor did he want Wang Wenguang to do it, but judging from the current situation, is it possible? It is obviously an either/or choice.

After waiting for twenty breaths, Fang Zixuan was still motionless, so Wang Wenguang said coldly: "Okay, since you don't do it, then I, the master, will do it for you." ”

After speaking, a cold and shining Fang Tian painting halberd appeared in Wang Wenguang's hand.

Seeing this Fang Tian Painting Halberd, the gray-clothed man and the others suddenly felt a chill on the back of their necks, Wang Wenguang used this Fang Tian Painting Halberd to kill dozens of Wuhou Perfection Realm powerhouses in the Earth Pyloric Gate and Chaohai Gate like killing chickens and pigs, it was an existence of the same level as them.

For a while, they couldn't help but have the idea of escaping, Fang Zixuan in the early stage of Wuhou could severely damage four of his ten people when facing them, not to mention that Wang Wenguang, who was in the realm of Wuhou's perfection, was only facing five enemies with similar strength to himself and others, and it was obvious that that battle was definitely not all of Wang Wenguang's strength.

"Do you want to escape?" Wang Wenguang said and took a step forward.

Although the footsteps were very soft, the gray-clothed men seemed to have heard the most terrifying sound in the world, and they couldn't help but tremble slightly.

In the face of death, even if they were the elders of the small sect of the Martial Marquis Perfection Realm, they knew to be afraid.

Trample.

Wang Wenguang took another step forward.

At this point, the gray-clothed people really don't know what to do? They definitely can't beat them, but can they really escape? Fang Zixuan's speed in the early stage of Wuhou is so fast, so how slow will this master of his be? It is not difficult for Wang Wenguang to catch up with them and kill them one by one, perhaps, there are one or two people who can be lucky enough to escape.

"Hmph, you didn't run away, it seems that you still have a bit of backbone. In that case, I'll leave you with a whole corpse. Wang Wenguang said, his figure suddenly flashed, and then the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand stabbed at the gray-clothed man who was the leader.

At this moment, the gray-clothed man felt that this Fang Tian Painting Halberd had become a soul hook rope in the hands of the soul hooking messenger.

"Up. The man in gray gritted his teeth as he waved his spirit soldier forward.

The others gritted their teeth and then struck one after another.

"Hmph. Wang Wenguang sneered, and then the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand was fully displayed.

At this time, the gray-clothed people finally confirmed that Wang Wenguang had really been hiding his strength before, if those five people faced the current Wang Wenguang, the gray-clothed people dared to use their lives to gamble that they would definitely not be able to survive forty moves, perhaps, even thirty moves might not be able to survive.

After ten moves, the gray man and some of them had already started to get hurt.

After thirty moves, most of their clothes had been dyed red.

Thirty-seven moves, a man in Tsing Yi couldn't defend himself, and Fang Tian's halberd instantly attacked in front of him.

Finished. The people in Tsing Yi couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Fang Zixuan opened his mouth and wanted to call his subordinates to show mercy, but as soon as he saw Wang Wenguang's gloomy face, he immediately swallowed what he wanted to say back into his stomach.

Seeing that Wang Wenguang's Fang Tian painting halberd was about to pierce the heart of the man in Tsing Yi, suddenly, a voice floated from somewhere: "Elder Wang, be merciful." ”

This voice was very familiar, it was the voice of Great Elder Lu Youwei.

Whew, I and others are saved. Hearing this voice, the gray-clothed man and the others suddenly felt a sense of escaping death.

"Hmph. Wang Wenguang snorted coldly, Fang Tian's halberd was changed to a stab, and the man in Tsing Yi was suddenly swept away like a defeated grass. The man was still in the air, and a large mouthful of blood had spurted out.

Although he was seriously injured by Wang Wenguang, the people in Tsing Yi still felt a burst of joy, because this meant that Wang Wenguang would not kill him, and he finally survived.

At this time, a man in Tsing Yi walked out from somewhere, this man in Tsing Yi was Lu Youwei, and there was actually a woman beside him.

It's actually Ji Qianqian.

Fang Zixuan couldn't help but be a little stunned, how could Ji Qianqian appear here with the Great Elder? Could it be that they also followed him?

"Why are you here?" Wang Wenguang put away Fang Tian's halberd, and then said to Ji Qianqian.

With Lu Youwei and Ji Qianqian here, Wang Wenguang knew that it was impossible to continue to kill these people.

"I was a little worried, so I asked the Great Elder to take me with Zixuan. Ji Qianqian said. Ji Qianqian was afraid that Wang Wenguang would think that he was brought by the Great Elder, so he said this.

After a pause, Ji Qianqian continued: "Since they all promised to stop here, let's let them go, okay?"