Everyone only heard a click, and then they saw the man in black robe kneeling on the ground like a dead pig.

The whole audience was silent, leaving only the hoarse screams of the man in black robe.

His hands and feet were all interrupted, no different from those of a useless person. Even if he had strong recovery ability in the Dan-Jian stage, he would not be able to recover in a perfect state.

Bastard, beast!

He roared in his heart, losing all his face, but he was unable to take revenge, so he could only kneel on the ground and accept everyone's gaze.

He felt powerless.

Why is that kid so strong? Why?

By the way, there is you. Gangling looked at Steve.

I knelt, and I took the initiative to kneel down. His face changed drastically, so he quickly became perverted.

No, Jiangling shook his head, you don’t have to, just go to die.

Steve changed his face in an instant, trembling with fear.

Just as Jiang Ling was about to kill him, a little boy stood up.

He looked at Jiangling with a firm look on his face: Uncle, can I let me kill him? I watched him kill his father with my own eyes, and I would kill him with my own hands to avenge his father.

Jiang Ling was slightly stunned: Are you afraid?

Not afraid. His eyes were extremely firm and he was not shaken at all.

OK. Jiangling nodded.

After a moment of silence, he looked at Steve: I'll give you a chance. You will fight alone with this boy later. If you can win, I'll let you go.

Really? A glimmer burst out in Steve's eyes.

Of course, there are so many people on the scene who are witnessing and keeping their word, but I won't give you weapons.

OK, then come on.

Steve was movable and although he was seriously injured, it was not difficult to kill a little boy.

Jiangling turned to look at the boy: Are you afraid now?

Don't be afraid, I'll kill him.

OK, go.

Jiang Ling patted his shoulder and secretly instilled energy into his body, allowing him to temporarily have the strength of the middle stage of innateness.

Although Steve saved his life, his strength plummeted to the early stage of his innateness and could not threaten the little boy's life.

The boy took out a dragon-patterned dagger from his pocket, turned it around flexibly, and clamped it tightly.

This is his father's relic, and he wants to use this knife to avenge his father!

Since childhood, he has learned some small skills and is fearless.

call.

The two of them exerted their strength at the same time and rushed towards each other.

You're dead, kid! Steve grinned and encouraged his strength.

The boy didn't know that he had the strength of the innate stage for the time being, so he rushed to Steve with force. His body lost his balance when he was too fast.

After a brief panic, he did not hesitate. When he fell to the ground, he held a knife in his hand and wiped Steve's blind spot in his vision. He raised his knife and slapped Steve's neck with a knife.

This! The boy looked at the dagger in his hand in surprise, immersed in the powerful strength of the innate stage.

Hoho. Steve widened his eyes in horror, and covered his neck hard and fell into a pool of blood.

The masked people around Jiangling were all looking at the boy tightly.

Although the body and mind are still very immature, the talent for killing is too high. When the body is unbalanced and not used to the skyrocketing strength, he can make a judgment in an instant and use Steve's blind spot to shoot out the knife.

A tiger father has no dog son, and this child is even better than his descendants. He is simply a natural killer and destined to be the darling of darkness.

But in this moment, all the masked people had different thoughts.

It was not until this time that the boy reacted and was so scared that his face turned pale when he saw Steve's body.

But when he lowered his head and saw the dragon-patterned dagger in his hand, his eyes were filled with tears and he burst into tears: Dad, I'll avenge you.

Jiangling sighed when he saw it.

At this time, a few members of the Mask Legion came out and came to the boy: Child, do you want to have the same abilities as your father?

The boy stared at him in a daze: My father’s wish is to drive away all the invaders. He is gone in the future. I want to help him fulfill this wish.

Good boy, I will teach you how to practice. Your father is the one we teach.

They took a fancy to the boy's talent, and since the boy had this ambition, they developed the desire to accept disciples.

Practicing with you? The boy looked at the masks in front of him and was a little hesitant.

The masked man noticed the boy's hesitation and couldn't help laughing. I don't know how many people wanted to worship them as their teachers, but they didn't like it. Now they want to accept disciples, but they hesitated instead.

As the group of people watched, the boy swallowed nervously and stammered: I think about it.

Haha, the man wearing Lu Bu's mask laughed to the sky, child, I tell you, others are not as good as us. You can choose one of us to become a disciple, and you will not disappoint you.

Do you choose whatever you want? The boy suddenly looked up and asked.

Of course.

Can you choose any masked person?

Yes, you choose. A group of people stood in front of the boy and looked at him with a smile.

Then I'll choose him.

The boy stretched out his hand and pointed at Jiangling behind the crowd.

Who? Who chose?

The group of people turned their heads and looked in the direction the boy pointed. When they saw that it was Jiangling, their eyes suddenly became strange.

Immediately someone asked him to re-select: he had to be excluded, you could not choose him, you could only choose among our people.

He is a weird person and will not accept disciples casually. The man wearing Lu Bu's mask couldn't help but remind him.

This child has good eyesight, but you should choose another one, he will not accept disciples.

Other masked men spoke out.

No, boy, I will choose him.

Looking at the persistence in the boy's eyes, Jiangling remembered the Dragon Soul when he was a child and felt a little emotional.

Since you insist on choosing me, I will give you a chance.

Jiang Ling signaled the boy to come to him, then placed his palm on his forehead and passed him a martial art.

If you can learn the third level within 3 years, come to me.

OK, I will go find you. The boy stared at Jiangling solemnly for a few glances, then walked down.

Watching the boy leave, the group of masked people felt sorry.

They couldn't even get such a good seedling, but Jiangling still had such high requirements. Alas, it's such a sin.

After the boy returned to his mother, Jiang Ling turned his gaze to the man in black robe.

Feeling the cold gaze, the man in black robe suddenly turned ugly.

Now that things have happened, he probably can't escape. His hands and feet are ruined, and it's hard to escape.

The live broadcast is turned off at the right time, and the following scenes cannot be broadcast casually.

Let me go, the man in black robe voice was hoarse, I had already kneeled down, do you still want to kill him?

It’s okay to let you go, tell me the real purpose here.

Jiang Ling looked at him faintly.

I can't say it. He frowned tightly.

This action is very important, involving several forces. He is just a pawn in front of such a huge force. Once the secret is leaked, he will be dead.

Compared to Jiangling, he was more afraid of the existence within the power.

Seeing that his attitude was so firm, Jiangling began to ponder.

This man in black robe has pills that can heal the soul, as well as a medicine liquid that can temporarily improve his strength, and a robe with low-grade spiritual weapon, with doubts everywhere.

There are no pills in Western countries. These pills are made by alchemists and basically will not trade with foreign monks, let alone pills that can heal the soul.

Have you come here to find the Immortal Treasure?

Jiangling asked in a deep voice.

The Immortal Cang can only appear in the land of China, and it will inevitably attract many foreign monks. The elixirs and medicines of the black-robed man are likely to be obtained from the Immortal Cang.

Of course not. He looked disdainful. You will never want to know our purpose.

Jiang Ling smiled slightly: It doesn’t matter if you don’t say it, I have a way to let you say it out.

Then, he grabbed the black-robed man's arm and slowly crushed his bones inch by inch.

Ah! Grass! I won’t say it. Even if you torture me to death, I won’t say it.

As soon as he finished saying this, his seven orifices suddenly began to bleed, and the breath of life quickly declined.

No, no, don't kill me, I don't want to die.

The man in black roared in fear, but his expression in his eyes quickly dimmed. Within a few seconds, the golden elixir in his body automatically decomposes and collapses, and he dies strangely.

Jiang Ling smiled coldly: I thought he could be kept secret by killing him? I'm naive, I'm afraid you don't know that there is soul searching in this world.

As he said that, he grabbed the man in the black robe's head, his eyes flashed with a bang, and a powerful force was instilled into the other party's sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

The scenes in the memory of the man in black robe were immediately revealed to Jiangling.
Chapter completed!