"Brother Wen, don't be stunned, come here quickly!" Xue Wen was in a state of confusion when Wandong suddenly waved to him with a look of interest on his face.
Xue Wen was startled, his face suddenly fell down, he waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I... I'll forget it, you guys are just having fun!" What kind of games are you still playing at this age? If word of this got out, he might as well stop working.
"Brother Wen, don't you give me face?" Wandong rubbed his nose, his voice deepened slightly, and his expression became a little unkind.
Although Xue Wen refers to Wandong as a brother, he seems to really regard Wandong as his little brother. In fact, he is still very afraid of him. Wan Dong pulled a face, and Xue Wen's little heart began to beat wildly.
"How could it be possible? Brother, you are making a fool of yourself when you say this. I am really getting old and my old bones cannot stand the torment, so just spare me."
"Spare you? Okay, take my move! As long as you can catch it, you don't have to play this game."
Xue Wen's current cultivation level has indeed improved a lot, and his combat prowess is even different. He dares to challenge even the elite disciples of the Shangsan Sect like Ji Peng. In the eyes of others, he is simply a little master. But he didn't dare to take Wandong's move or lend him courage.
Xue Wenxu wiped his forehead, grinned at Wandong and said, "Don't make trouble! We are all brothers, there is no need..."
"Huh?" Wandong didn't accept Xue Wen's words at all. His nose made a sound and his eyes flashed coldly.
This is something serious! Xue Wen couldn't help but shudder, and his attitude immediately corrected, "It's such a fun game, there's no reason why I shouldn't play it, come on, come on, let me do what you want, brother, just tell me!"
Wandong realized that he really liked Xue Wen's shameless energy, and nodded happily, saying, "You, Sister Tang, and Wan'er are the fourth group, and you will listen to my orders later!"
"Come on!" Xue Wen agreed readily this time without any hesitation. Such a happy change, if you look into it carefully, the reason for worrying about being dealt with by Wandong can basically be ignored. Looking at the way he looked at Tang Jingruo with a grin on his face, you knew that this was the motivation.
"Why, do we still have a share?" Tang Jingruo felt a little awkward playing some kind of game with a bunch of big men. However, Lun Wan'er was in high spirits. Out of doting on Lun Wan'er, Tang Jingruo said nothing more.
"Young Master Wan, did I take your move and we don't have to play this game anymore?" After assigning Xue Wen's group, Wan Dong was about to assign Wang Qing, but Wang Qing spoke before him.
Wang Qing is an honest man, and he has surprising respect and even awe for Wandong, but at this time, his tone clearly revealed a kind of anger that was suppressed with great efforts. Even a fool can tell that Wang Qing's chest must be burning with raging anger at this time, but he has been trying his best to restrain it out of respect and awe for Wan Dong.
"Wang Qing, don't make trouble!" Xue Wen understood Wang Qing's mood at this time. Anyone else would not have the intention to play some bullshit game when his sister was in danger and her life or death was uncertain.
Xue Wen even knew that Wang Qing must be having a hard time restraining himself now. If it were anyone else, he would have been jumping up and down and scolding, jumping up and down. It's understandable, but Xue Wen can't let Wang Qing mess around. We are all brothers, and it would be bad if our relationship is hurt, let alone if we offend Wandong, who will save Wang Hui? Just based on what they said, it was totally unreasonable.
"I didn't make a fuss!" After all, it was Wang Qing who was stubborn in his bones. He ignored Xue Wen's obstruction and looked directly at Wan Dong. He said loudly, "Young Master Wan has saved me many times even in danger. He is our great benefactor. According to common sense, if Mr. Wan asks me to play games, even if he asks me to die in the ninth stage, I, Wang Qing, will not frown. But right now, my sister's life or death is uncertain, and I, the elder brother, really have no intention of doing anything. "Game, if Mr. Wan insists on doing this, then I can only take the initiative from Mr. Wan."
"If you don't play games, you won't play games. What move are you going to take? Can you handle it? If you have something to say, just say it. What are you doing? It's as if Brother Wandong is unreasonable." Before Wandong could speak, , Xue Wen immediately scolded Wang Qing, and then said to Wan Dong with a smile, "Brother, don't be serious with this guy, he is like this, he can't speak, he can make people mad to death! What the hell? , Brother, you have a lot of knowledge and understand Wang Qing. If he doesn’t want to play this game, just forget it... "
"No!" Before Xue Wen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wandong in a deep voice.
Xue Wen couldn't help but be a little dazed for a moment. In his impression, Wandong was still very reasonable, but now it seemed like he was a different person, just a game. What should he do so seriously
"Brother, if Wang Qing doesn't play, we play with you. Isn't it the same thing?"
Wan Dong looked at Wang Qing and said with a half-smile on his face, "That's different. The game I want to play can't be played without one person. Wang Qing not only wants to play, but also wants to play well for me!" "
After being scolded by Xue Wen, Wang Qing felt a little soft, but when he heard Wandong say this, his head suddenly heated up, and he clasped his fists at Wandong and said, "If this is really the case, then consider me, Wang Qing, ungrateful." I'm not sensible. After I save my sister, if I still have my life, I'll let Mr. Wan do whatever he wants!"
After saying that, Wang Qing turned around, clasped his fists at Xue Wen and the others and said, "Wang Qing is ignorant and has failed Master Wan. If you still regard me, Wang Qing, as your brother, please atone for my sins to Master Wan." . If I am lucky enough to survive, I will repay you dearly. If God does not help me, I will have to leave this kindness to the next life. Thank you all again!"
Looking at Wang Qing who bowed deeply, Xue Wen and the others' moods immediately fluctuated. Chen Qing, Wang Meng and others turned to look at Wandong from time to time, but hesitated to speak. Anyone could see that they actually had a lot of complaints about what kind of game Wan Dongfei wanted to play at this time, but no one dared or was too embarrassed to question Wan Dong. As Wang Qing said, Wandong's kindness to them is really too great. If they can't even meet such a small request, are they still human
"Master Wan, why don't we rescue Miss Wang Hui first and then play games." Wang Qing went to rescue Wang Hui alone, which was simply sending her to death. Lun Wan'er couldn't bear it, and she treated Wan Hui just because she was a girl. Dong advised.
Wan Dong seemed to be determined to carry out the unreasonable situation to the end. His face turned cold for a moment, and he stared at Wang Qing closely. There was even a bit of domineering in his voice, "No! If I say you want to play, you must play." ! Wang Qing, since you are confident that you can take my move, then come and take it!"
As soon as the words fell, Wandong's body trembled slightly, and the overwhelming pressure immediately erupted, as fast as a tide!
The peaceful and elegant smile that usually appeared on Wandong's face disappeared, and now only a frightening coldness remained on his sharp-cut face. A pair of deep eyes turned into thunder pools at this time, and the electric light flashed, which was intimidating.
Xue Wen, Lun Wan'er and others' expressions suddenly changed, their hearts beat faster, and an unprecedented surge of tension made their breathing difficult.
Everyone is like this, let alone Wang Qing who bears the brunt. The moment Wandong changed his face, to him, it was like an invisible mountain pressing down on his shoulders with a bang. The pressure was like facing the collapse of Mount Tai, and it almost caused him to collapse instantly.
Wang Qing hurriedly gritted his teeth, frantically activated the immortal power in his body, and exerted his willpower to the extreme in order to slightly relieve this pressure.
"Wang Qing, you idiot, why are you still holding on? Give up!" When he saw Wang Qing's face, he instantly turned red, and cold sweat was oozing out from his forehead, but he still held on. Xue Wenzhi couldn't help but cursed.
Wang Qing's persistence towards his enemies is indeed commendable, but towards his own people, is it necessary to be so serious? This Wang Qing is simply stubborn.
"Do you want to take another move from me?" Wan Dong looked at Wang Qing coldly and asked.
"What the hell, he can't even stand now. Brother, don't be like him anymore, just stop here." Xue Wen said loudly.
"I didn't ask you!" Wandong seemed to be at odds with Wang Qing and ignored Xue Wen's persuasion.
Wang Qing took a long breath, fixed his eyes, and said almost word for word, "Please take action, Mr. Wan!"
"good!"
As soon as Wang Qing finished speaking, Wandong's finger suddenly pointed forward, and a dazzling golden light suddenly shot out from his fingertips, condensing into a three-foot golden sword in the air. With a slight tremor, there were clear passages. A humming sound like a dragon's roar soared into the sky. At the same time, what spread out was the fierce and murderous aura that dominated the world. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the entire world turned into a terrifying purgatory.
Xue Wen couldn't help but shuddered three times in a row, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "This is not a sword, it is simply the sickle of death, and you still catch it, catch it, catch it!"
As soon as the golden sword came out, it illuminated thousands of miles, stinging Wang Qing's eyes painfully. Being pointed by the sword, Wang Qing felt that the billions of pores all over his body were shrinking at the same time, as if bursts of electric current were flowing through his body, making his scalp numb.
"Come pick it up!"
A low shout came from Wandong, and the golden sword condensed in the air roared out immediately, shooting straight at Wang Qing with a dazzling golden light tail.
As the golden sword pressed forward, Wang Qing's scalp was not only numb. His soul and Daoji began to tremble at this moment, and there was a faint sign of collapse!
The immortal power that he usually used like an arm and a finger suddenly turned into a mess. No matter how much he used his thoughts, he could not mobilize it at all. At this juncture, Wang Qing couldn't even mobilize his immortal power, so how could he talk about taking this sword
The almost out-of-control self-confidence brought to Wang Qing by being promoted to the eighth-level Immortal was instantly annihilated... (To be continued)