Qin Lang didn't know how high the realm of the old poison was, but he believed that a mere Supreme Elder of the Ten Temples of Yama could not be compared with the old poison. Sure enough, the old poison just used his aura to intimidate Wang Yinjia. Afterwards, the old poison slowly came out, and sneered at Wang Yinjia: "It's really a dog who can't get rid of eating shit. Wang Yinjia, I abolished your evil skills ten years ago, do you know why?"
Seeing the old poison, this strange man knelt down without hesitation as if he had seen the nemesis. He didn't even dare to resist at all, and kept saying: "Senior is a knight of justice, and you can destroy me with your own hands!" Evil work, this is for my own good, I have no complaints against Senior."
"Damn it! The old poison is really powerful!" Qin Lang thought in his heart, don't look at this Wang Yinjia who is dragged like two hundred and five, even Luo Badao, the head of the Tenth Hall of Yamamen, can't do anything to him, but in front of the old poison, he can't do anything. Like a dog. Old Poison, at this time, he really has the bearing of a suzerain.
"Justice knight? Wang Yinjia, you really know how to open your eyes and talk nonsense." The old poison snorted coldly, "To tell you the truth, the reason why I abolished your yin and evil kung fu is because this kung fu pays attention to breaking it first. Li, after you have practiced kung fu to the fifth or sixth level, you have to dissipate your kung fu, torture your body with the yin qi, and then start practicing again, so that you can practice the yin and evil skills to the extreme. You are reluctant to waste your cultivation, Lao Tzu I will not be stingy. Wang Yinjia, is what I said right?"
"Senior's vision is as bright as a torch, he is well-informed, and he knows every detail, of course he is right." Wang Yinjia said, "Thank you for your guidance, senior. I, Wang Yinjia, can achieve what I have today, thanks to my senior."
"Since it is a gift from me, then use it for me." The old poison said lightly, "If I didn't see that you still have a little use value, I would have crushed you to death!"
"Yes... yes." Water droplets started to appear on Wang Yinjia's body, whether it was sweat or cold sweat. Obviously, the coercion brought by the old poison to Wang Yinjia was too strong.
"Are you willing to be used by me? A lifelong slave?" The old poison shouted at Wang Yinjia.
"I will be a...slave for life..." Wang Yinjia murmured. He has been suffering in the depths of the Black Tooth Reservoir for ten years. The torment brought about, now that he has finally practiced Yin Sha evil kung fu to the point of great success, and expects to use this kung fu to dominate one side and be at ease, how can he be willing to be a slave to others. However, the old poison was too powerful, so powerful that Wang Yinjia didn't even have the thought of resisting at all.
But, even if you can't resist, you can always escape, right
Wang Yinjia's legs kneeling on the ground suddenly exerted strength, and his whole body bounced back like a cannonball, ready to escape with all his strength. The old poison snorted coldly, as if he knew Wang Yinjia had the intention of running away, he kicked him out calmly.
The old poison kicked very slowly, and Qin Lang could see it clearly. It formed a completely different contrast with Wang Yinjia's fast retreat, but the strange thing was that Wang Yinjia couldn't avoid the "slow" kick of the old poison. With a "bang", Qin Lang saw the old poison's foot hit Wang Yinjia's chest, and then saw Wang Yinjia spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell heavily on the ground, smashing the floor tiles with his knees.
What kind of body-protecting qi is as fragile as glass ceramics under the foot of the old poison.
Wang Yinjia vomited blood and knelt on the ground. It seemed that he no longer had the thought and strength to escape, and the price the old poison paid was that a shoe under his feet was broken. He looked at his bare feet and sighed in an extremely pretentious way. : "Oh, the kung fu is still not good enough! One percent more kung fu, it's a pity for this shoe."
Hearing what the old poison said, Wang Yinjia was so angry that he spat another mouthful of blood.
As soon as the old poison stretched out his hand, he grabbed Wang Yinjia in front of him from the air, and then pierced several steel needles into Wang Yinjia's head: "Ten years ago, you were my favorite poison slave, and I have kept you for ten years. Today, since you took the initiative If you deliver it to your door, then you don’t have to leave—boy, do you see now, what kind of thing is Lao Tzu’s poisonous slave, and what kind of garbage is your poisonous slave?”
"Hey... yes, the old master is out of the way, and it is really different." Qin Lang smiled shamelessly and flattered him.
As long as this Wang Yinjia can be turned into a poison slave, it doesn't matter if he flatters the old poison. This Wang Yinjia's strength is extraordinary, Qin Lang has such a poisonous slave, he can solve many problems.
"You want this poison slave?" The old poison seemed to see Qin Lang's thoughts.
"Hey... the master really predicts things like a god."
"It's a fart! It's called style, it's called layout." The old poison snorted, and said in a tone of hatred for iron and steel, "I want to take poison slaves, at least they must be in the Yuangang realm or above. , only to be Lao Tzu's poison slave. Unlike you, some garbage below the Wuxuan level has been turned into a poison slave by you, it's a waste of puppets!"
"Yes, yes... Master, what realm is this Wang Yinjia?"
"The Grounded Realm is also called the Terrestrial Realm. After the Yuangang Realm is the Concentration Realm, and then the Grounded Realm." The old poison said, "However, don't think it's as simple as that the Grounded Realm is only two realms higher than the Yuangang Realm, but the Yuan Gang Realm In front of the warriors of the grounding realm, the warriors of the Astral Realm are like children playing with mud."
Of course, Qin Lang knew that the old poison was true, because he saw with his own eyes that Luo Sen, who had already gone berserk, was killed by Wang Yinjia, so Yuangang Realm was indeed a kid playing with mud in front of the Grounding Realm.
"Master, I will also be closer to you old man in the future. Warriors below the non-Yuangang realm are not qualified to be poison slaves!"
"Stop bragging!" The old poison snorted, "There are not many warriors in the Yuangang realm now. Do you think there are so many masters who let you refine poison slaves casually? Besides, people with too high a cultivation level, don't you It’s good to be practiced by others. However, you have to learn how to arrange the chess pieces, for example, this Wang Yinjia is the chess piece I laid out ten years ago.”
"This... old poison, I know you are powerful, but will you die if you don't brag? This Wang Yinjia is a pawn you laid out ten years ago. Can you guarantee that he will be your poison slave willingly in ten years? It's just a coincidence " Qin Lang said, he felt that the old poison just liked to brag.
"Stupid!" The old poison slapped Qin Lang on the back of the head, "Since it is the pawn you like, of course you have to make a mark. Things can be marked, and of course people can also be marked. Think about it, Wang Yinjia How did I find you?"
"Spiritual imprint?" Qin Lang suddenly remembered what Wang Yinjia said before. Wang Yinjia's spiritual imprint can perceive a radius of ten miles, and he was unfortunately marked by Wang Yinjia.