Wei Chong grabbed Wang Panpang, floated out of the inner room, the golden Neidan, rotated rapidly, and the mana poured into Wang Panpang's body like a tide, rushing directly to the vicinity of his Neidan, isolating the surroundings, so that his Neidan, like an island, floated in the vast sea, when Wei Chong let go, Wang Panpang fell to the ground like mud.

"Wei Chong, you dare to kill me? You are a bad seed, you dare to kill me?" Wang Fatpang couldn't control Neidan, and he couldn't even cast the most ordinary spells, but he couldn't help but laugh wildly when he saw Wei Chong's frowning brows.

In his heart, Wei Chong is a bad seed, a soft egg, although he killed the ghost infant soul envoy with his own hands before, but it was a ghost, not a living person, he had an intuition, telling him that Wei Chong would never dare to kill, even if he did something that made Wei Chong murderous.

Wang Fatpang's intuition is undoubtedly very ridiculous, but at this moment, Wei Chong looked at Wang Fatpang, it was indeed difficult to get his hands on it, he had insulted Qin Agarwood before, if he could move, he would definitely cut Wang Fatpang with a thousand knives, but at this moment, Wang Fatpang was lying at his feet, killing him like stepping on an ant, but Wei Chong couldn't take a step.

Maybe it's kindness, maybe it's weakness, even if Wang Chubby deserves to die, but Wei Chong can't be ruthless in the end.

At this moment, Qin Agarwood walked out of the inner room, her state of mind had become peaceful, and she didn't look at Wang Chubby, and said directly to Wei Chong: "Brother Chong, let's go!"

This is a sad place, she doesn't want to stay for a long time, pretend to be strong, but she doesn't want to embarrass Wei Chong, she can see Wei Chong's kindness, and she also likes Wei Chong's kindness.

Wang Chupang lowered his head and stopped talking nonsense, so as not to anger Wei Chong, if he really died here, it would not be worth it, once he got out of trouble, he had a hundred ways to make Wei Chong and others worse than dead.

Wei Chong grabbed the wild girl and the golden lotus with both hands, and the mana input removed the lock pill powder in their bodies, and after a while, they woke up, but they woke up like drunk. Nothing to remember.

"Next time, I will kill you!" Wei Chong couldn't pass the heart after all, his soul did not belong to this world after all. I have lived in the civilized world for a long time, and there are many ideas that have long been ingrained and difficult to change.

After speaking, Wei Chong held Qin Agarwood's hand and pulled her out of the guest room. Walking straight towards the outside of the mountain, the wild girl and Jin Lian looked at each other, not knowing what was happening, but they still chased after each other quickly.

Wang Fatpang couldn't gather mana, staggered to his feet, rushed to the door, and shouted, "Stop them." ”

Wang Dong, who was wondering about Wei Chong and the others leaving, heard the sound quickly, and saw Wang Fatpang sitting on the ground, and said in a lost voice: "Young master." What's wrong with you?"

Wang Chubby said sharply: "Stop them, quickly!"

Only then did Wang Dong understand, turned around and floated into the air, and with a wave of his hand, a firework rose into the sky, it was already dusk, and the fireworks crossed the most beautiful lines in the air, and then exploded with a bang, exploding a beautiful blood lotus.

The fireworks are brilliant and will not disperse for a long time. Wei Chong glanced up, his expression changed slightly, he had the intention to let Wang Fatpang go, but Wang Fatpang obviously didn't intend to let them go. This is Wang Fatpang's territory, and he must work hard to protect everyone's safety.

"Kindness is weakness, weakness is incompetence, and incompetence leads to countless sad stories, boy. You are not suitable for survival in the cultivation realm, it is better to give all your cultivation to the old man, and let the old man live for you, how about it?"

Wei Chong no longer walked forward, but continued to look at the sky, thinking about this question in his heart, could it be that in the cultivation realm, if you can't maintain the kindness of your heart, you must have killing, you must ......

When I was still thinking about it, there was a sudden whimper sound around me, and I saw a lot of figures approaching, all of them were wearing bloody clothes, as if the white robe had just been soaked in blood, amazing and weird, revealing a trace of yin qi.

Those people blocked the way forward and did not attack, the order passed down by Wang Fatpang was only to stop Wei Chong and others, not to kill, obviously the real executioner, Wang Fatpang had to do it himself.

Wei Chong turned to look at the mountain, frowning, as the killing immortal said, Xinci is weak, the result of weakness is too much grief, he is not afraid of Wang Fatpang, the whole mountain, the most powerful is Wang Fatpang, but its strength is too far from Wei Chong.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Fatpang and Wang Dongfei went down the mountain, and when they were a few feet away from Wei Chong, they both landed, Wang Fatpang held a sword, his face was gloomy, but when his eyes swept over Qin Agarxiang's body, he showed a touch of playfulness and obscenity, and Qin Agarxiang's delicate body trembled slightly.

"Girl, Jin Lian, protect the agarwood. Wei Chong said and strode towards Wang Panpang, Wang Panpang's expression was solemn, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

At this moment, he has a hard time with Wei Chong, and he will definitely not be able to get benefits, Wang Chupang is very clear about this, the reason why he chased after him was because he was afraid that Wei Chong and his party would escape, so he just wanted to drag Wei Chong, as long as the help arrived, it would be easy to kill Wei Chong.

Wang Fatpang saw Wei Chong walking forward, his heart trembled, and he suddenly had an idea, and said with a smile: "Wei Chong, do you think Du Xiaowu is really dead?"

Wei Chong's body trembled when he heard this, he stopped involuntarily, and glared at Wang Chupang viciously, Wang Chupang's expression pretended to be relaxed, and continued: "Actually, Du Xiaowu is not dead, what was killed by the soul envoy is just his clone, and his real body is in a place where you can't go, but I don't know if you love a clone or a real body?"

"What do you mean by this?" Wei Chong asked coldly, although he felt that Wang Chupang was deliberately delaying time, but in his heart, he still hoped that what he said was true, as long as Du Xiaowu was still alive in the world, it would be the happiest thing for him.

Wang Fatpang raised his head and glanced at the sky, thinking that as long as the second uncle arrived, ten Wei Chong would also have to die miserably, and with the second uncle's half-immortal cultivation, it would be no problem to crush Wei Chong.

Wei Chong didn't dare to take the risk, after all, the safety of Qin Shenxiang and the others was more important than everything at the moment, and he no longer bothered with Wang Fatpang, turned around and left, and when he saw those blood-clothed people blocking the way, he shouted coldly: "Get out!"

"This is leaving, Princess Agarwood, are you not going to sleep with me before leaving?" Wang Chupang shouted loudly, and the voice was made with mana, resounding through the mountains, and there were still echoes in the distance for a long time.

Qin Shenxiang had just turned around, and when he heard the sound of his delicate body trembling, he jumped into the air and shouted, "I'll kill you!" With a flick of his sleeves, the sleeve knife was like rain, and he shot out intensively, taking Wang Fatpang alone.

Wang Dong moved in front of Wang Fatpang, and with a wave of his right hand, black mist surged, and those sleeve knives were all swept in.

But Qin Shenxiang has already made up her mind, and vows to kill Wang Chupang at this moment, if Wang Panpang is allowed to live, she will talk nonsense in front of people in the future, even if there is nothing between her and Wang Pang, but if she hears gossip and recalls today's events, it is bound to be more uncomfortable than death.

As soon as she stretched out her arms, there was an extra sword in her hand, the sword was white, and the cold air was overflowing, the coercion on her body at this moment was extremely terrifying, at this moment, she was like a strong person who won the mirror, not a weak woman who was wantonly insulted but could not resist.

Wang Fatpang, must die, she raised her head suddenly, and swept Wang Fatpang with her afterglow, which made Wang Fatpang tremble for a while, and took a few steps back, just that glance, it made him feel as if he was facing death. (To be continued.) )