Mu Zekun raised his head and glanced at Jiuwu Guiyi, curled his lips and smiled, saying, "Your cultivation level is much worse than others. It's normal that you can't tell the depth of others."
Jiu Wugui showed displeasure, but after experiencing everything before, he learned to be patient and did not get angry. He just said lightly, "I hope what you said is right. After all, he is our last hope right now." "
"Just watch the excitement, this kid will definitely surprise you!" After saying this, Mu Zekun stopped talking. While waiting to see the show unfold, he checked his own injuries. The serious injury coupled with the sequelae of the self-sacrifice technique was really enough for him to endure.
"Is... is it Xiaodong?"
Xiao Zhenwei, who had been unconscious in Ping Wuniang's arms, miraculously woke up at this time. However, due to excessive blood loss, his face was still pale and his expression was very weak. However, his eyes suddenly became much brighter than before.
Ping Wuniang was overjoyed and quickly held his hand, asking repeatedly, "Zhenwei, can you still hold on?"
Xiao Zhenwei smiled, looked into Ping Wuniang's eyes and said, "I thought we two would not be able to pass this test. It seems that God has his eyes open after all."
"Yes! God, open your eyes, open your eyes!" Ping Wuniang nodded heavily, her eye circles turned red for a time because she was so excited. After some gentle adjustments, Xiao Zhenwei could lie in his arms more comfortably, and it also allowed him to see Wan Dong walking slowly towards him more clearly.
At this time, in their eyes, Wandong is like a ray of sunshine shining through the wilderness, dispersing all the dark clouds and haze, melting all the cold ice and snow, giving people warmth, light and hope.
The same was true for Mu Yucheng, Mu Ao, Mu Xuansheng and others, none of them looked unexcited. It is no exaggeration to say that they are like a group of children who were bullied outside and suddenly saw their adults. Although this seems a bit ridiculous considering the ages of both parties, in the hearts of Mu Yucheng and others, this is actually the feeling.
Several elderly men among the powerful Mu family couldn't help but secretly wipe their tears.
Huangfu Ao's feeling is different from that of everyone in the Mu family, but somewhat similar to that of Jiu Wu Gui Yi. Looking at Wandong walking slowly, I felt both admiration and worry. There's nothing I can do about it, it's just Wandong's age, he's too young.
Among all the people, Jiuwu Hunqiu's mentality is the most complex. Although this was his first time meeting Wandong, he had already heard too much about Wandong from Jiuwu Huikong. He knew that Wandong was by no means an ordinary young man, but he never expected that Wandong would be so brilliant! Not to mention that their ancestors, grandchildren, and even Jiuwu Guiyi would have to wait for Wandong to rescue them.
The feelings of Ninth Five Xiongba at this time are different from those of Ninth Five Hunqiu. He has always regarded Wan Dong as his competitor, and even now, he has not given up. A pair of eyes filled with a burning look. It is not difficult for anyone to see that he still has the intention of competing with Wandong.
"You seem to be looking forward to this little bastard dying in my hands?" The various behaviors of Mu Yucheng and others made Ping Sihai feel a little puzzled.
According to the information he received, Wan Dong was the object of their protection. Seeing Wan Dong come to die, they should feel sad and angry. But on the faces of Mu Yucheng and others, Ping Sihai didn't feel any of this at all. Instead, he felt everyone's excitement and relief.
Of course, Ping Sihai would never think that Wan Dong had the strength to compete with him, nor did he even consider that everyone reacted like this because they regarded Wan Dong as their savior. This is completely ridiculous to him!
Mu Yucheng sneered and refused to answer Ping Sihai's words at all. The moment Wan Dong appeared, in Mu Yucheng's view, Ping Sihai was already a dead man.
Mu Ao glanced at Ping Sihai, his eyes full of... pity. right! When Ping Sihai read this meaning from Mu Ao's eyes, he was a little angry. How dare a mere ant show such a look to the King of Beasts
Ping Sihai subconsciously raised his hand to kill Mu Ao, but Ping Wuniang suddenly said faintly at this moment, "Ping Sihai, if you have the guts, don't run away for a while!"
"Run away?" Ping Sihai's anger immediately transferred to Ping Wuniang, roaring, "I think you have lost your mind and gone crazy, why should I run away?"
Ping Wuniang didn't answer, she just kept looking at him and laughing, which made Ping Sihai's scalp numb and hairy.
"Senior Ping thinks too highly of him. Even if he wants to escape, I'm afraid he doesn't have the ability!" Just when Ping Sihai was furious, Wan Dong, who was still dozens of feet away, suddenly arrived in front of him. The cold words actually made Ping Sihai shiver several times.
Ping Sihai turned his head and looked at Wandong in disbelief. Just a few words could make him, a second-level human immortal, shiver. This was a bit beyond his expectation. When his eyes fell on Wandong, for some reason, his heart beat wildly. All of this is indeed a bit evil in terms of Ping Sihai.
"Are you the Wandong who killed my son?" Ping Sihai shook his head vigorously. He really couldn't find a reason why he was so afraid of a young boy.
"I didn't kill your son!" Wan Dong replied casually, turning to look at Mu Yucheng and others.
Wan Dong's brows tightened little by little. Mu Tiannan was not lying to him. The injuries of Mu Yucheng and others were only slightly worse than Mu Tiannan's, especially Xiao Zhenwei. The three bloody holes in his chest were shocking to him. .
Thinking of Mu Tiannan's joy when he saw him come out of seclusion, Wan Dong couldn't help but feel a wave of fear in his heart. If he were to leave seclusion a little later, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Hmph! Little bastard, do you think I will spare you if you deny it?" After hearing Wandong's answer, Ping Sihai's expression softened a lot, and he felt in his heart that Wandong was just a young man with a face that was still young. After all, he was afraid of his own power.
"The truth I said! I just injured Ping Yijian and gave him a breath. At least he was still alive when he saw you, so of course I didn't kill him. It was your incompetence that killed him. Who let him You can't save him."
As soon as Wan Dong said these words, Ping Sihai's face turned red, as if all the blood in his body rushed to his head. Not only his face, but even his eyes were red.
Ping Sihai couldn't help but curse, how could there be such a vicious bastard like Wan Dong in this world! Ping Sihai felt that he was vicious enough, but he never expected that Wandong would be even worse!
What Wan Dong said was absolutely correct. Ping Yijian was indeed still alive when he saw Ping Sihai. But it's precisely this that makes Ping Sihai's heart hurt even more! He watched helplessly as Ping Sihai took his last breath. The helplessness and annoyance he felt at that time had almost become his inner demon, which he would never forget for the rest of his life.
Only then did Ping Sihai realize that when he denied it, he was not afraid of him at all, but was holding back his thoughts to slap him in the face!
"Little bastard! At first, I just wanted to crush you to ashes, but now it seems that even this is too easy for you! I will make you live but not die, and let you endure endless pain while alive. Let you spend every second in torment and regret!”
Ping Sihai was completely enraged. His long hair was blowing in the wind, and his whole body was filled with green energy. Coupled with his completely green face, he looked like an evil ghost running out from the Jiuyou underground!
"What you said is quite scary, but do you have what it takes?" Wan Dong looked cold.
"Those who don't know the heights of the sky will let you know how powerful I am!"
Ping Sihai became furious again, shouted sharply, and stretched out the five fingers of his right hand like electricity. But he saw a burst of green energy spurting out in an instant, turning into a giant claw in mid-air, and fiercely grabbed Wandong by the waist.
It seemed that Ping Sihai's movements were too fast, and Wandong had no time to react. The giant green claw directly grabbed Wandong's waist and forcefully caught Wandong in mid-air.
Wandong, who was grabbed by the giant claw, looked so weak, as if he would be crushed by the giant claw at any time.
Jiuwu Guiyi's brows immediately wrinkled, and his eyes turned to Mu Zekun involuntarily. Mu Zekun looked like an old god, and he didn't show the slightest worry.
"Isn't this old guy too superstitious about this kid?"
Such a thought passed through Jiuwu Guiyi's mind, and he opened his mouth to speak clearly, but seeing Mu Zekun's expression, he swallowed back the words that came to his lips.
"Little bastard, do you now know how powerful I am? Tell me, how should I deal with you? Should I crush you into a ball of meat, or pull you into strips of meat?" Wandong pinched him. In the palm of his hand, Ping Sihai's face finally showed a cheerful smile.
"It's up to you, as long as you're happy!" Wan Dong smiled slightly and said leisurely.
When death is imminent, this little bastard can still laugh? Also, what do you mean by 'let it change, as long as you are happy'? Under this situation, shouldn't a slightly normal person's behavior be to cry bitterly, kneel down and beg for mercy
The cheerful smile that had just appeared on Ping Sihai's face froze in an instant, and then a depression as fierce as a torrent swept through his whole body and mind.
Frustrated! So damn frustrating! Ping Sihai wanted to vomit blood at this moment!
Staring at Wan Dong fiercely, Ping Sihai gritted his teeth and said, "Little bastard, do you think this means I won't kill you?"
How did Ping Sihai know that Wandong really didn't mean to be against him! It was Pingsihai who was in the second-level human-immortal realm, which made Wandong feel happy to see him. In the Mu family's ancestral world, he was so worried that he couldn't find anyone to practice with. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the ancestral world, Ping Sihai came to his door.
Although the second-level human immortal realm is still a bit too weak for Wandong now, this is the Taoist world after all. Being able to jump out of the second-level human immortal realm is enough to surprise Wandong. Wandong is not a greedy person. With the help of Ping Sihai, he can more or less understand his own combat power... (To be continued)