Chapter 796: Anton

Wang Teng was as if he was looking down at an ant, staring coldly at the old man's soul in his palm, and said.

"Wang Teng, don't waste your time, I won't tell you." The old man said gritting his teeth.

At this point, he finally understood that with such a young age and the palm of killing the world, who else can this kid besides Wang Teng?

"Old guy, the bones are hard enough. I see when you can be hard." Wang Teng sneered at the corner of his mouth, and a red flame appeared in his palm, and it began to burn.

The flames came into contact with the old man's soul and immediately made a melting sound, emitting black smoke!

"Ah, Wang Teng, you little bastard who kills thousands of swords. If I escape, I will definitely lead many masters of the Holy Sect to break you and rub your bones and ashes!" The old man's soul kept jumping like an ant on a hot pan.

But there was a light shield in Wang Teng's palm. No matter how he broke free, he could not break free. He hit the light shield wildly, making a dull sound!

"Don't you say it?" Wang Teng smiled, and the flames on his hand quietly became bigger!

The old man's screams were even more shrill, like a fierce ghost roaring in the mountains, echoing constantly, sounding like a sleepy sound!

"Wang Teng, you bastard, kill me, I won't say it." The old man said hissingly. Every word seemed to have used all his strength.

Nothing is more tormenting than being burned by a fire.

He has no physical body, and his soul is burned in the flames, and the pain is even more serious!

In the end, the old man's soul gradually dimmed, and his voice became much weaker. It was already far away when the oil was exhausted. It would not take long before his soul would disappear and completely disappear!

"Damn it, let's spare your life for now!" Wang Teng had no choice but to do anything about the old bone who would rather die than surrender. Finally, hesitated for a moment and withdrew the flames. He was not going to really kill the old man, maybe it would have a certain effect.

At that moment, he took out a jade bottle, put the old man's soul in, covered it with a bottle plug, and applied a fire seal to the bottle plug!

The old man's soul was left with only one last breath, so there was no need to worry that he would run away.

After doing all this, Wang Teng breathed a long sigh. The harvest was too great when he left the city this time, and he inexplicably learned about the conspiracy of the Holy Sect of Huajian.

He felt that the old man in the jade bottle would definitely become his trump card and would play an unexpected role at critical moments.

"Okay, you guys keep on going!"

After dealing with the old man, Wang Teng took a look again. The many robbers in the valley shook their heads, then waved their sleeves, and the entire valley immediately collapsed, and smoke and dust soared into the sky!

All the robbers were buried underground.

…

Taking Qiangwei and her parents all the way, Wang Teng returned to Hanhua City again!

Originally, their family was about to continue living in the small mountain village, but Wang Teng refused.

Under the instigation of the Huajian Holy Sect, some remote mountain villages outside the Kuhua City are very unsafe and are likely to welcome the next batch of robbers!

Wang Teng’s suggestion is naturally the safest to live in the Kuhua City!

This is a giant city with a huge population and a large number. Crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and the shameful activities of the Holy Sect in the Flowers cannot be performed here!

After entering the city, Wang Teng bought a small courtyard with peaceful scenery in the west of the city, leaving a sum of money for Qiangwei's family to live, and it was not until dark that they finally solved their affairs.

"Brother Wang Teng, are you leaving?" Qiangwei said with her head down.

"Yeah!" Wang Teng nodded. He had his own business to do. Meeting Rose is just an episode, and he still had to continue on the road!

Qiang Wei's eyes suddenly turned red, and she suddenly hugged Wang Teng, buried her head in her arms and said, "Brother, she is a practicing immortal. She is flying in the sky and escapes the earth. She and Qiang Wei are people from two worlds. I know that I should not force anything. I just hope that if my brother is tired and wants to settle down in the future, he will remember that there is a girl waiting for you in the Deserted Flower City."

After saying this, Qiangwei left Wang Teng's arms, then wiped her tears and trotted away.

Wang Teng was stunned for a long time, speechless.

He saved Qiangwei just because he was kind, and he had no inconsistency at all. He didn't expect that this little girl seemed to treat him...

To take a step back, practitioners often have hundreds of years or even thousands of years of life. In his eyes, the life of an ordinary person is just a flash of his fingers.

Ruo Qiangwei is really waiting for him here, wouldn’t he put this little girl away?

"My benefactor, don't worry, we will persuade Qiangwei. Oh, the little girl is ignorant, and the wound will be healed after a few years. You don't have to have a knot in your heart." Qiangwei's parents sighed.

"Thank you then."

Wang Teng smiled and then turned around and left.

…

After solving the problem of Qiangwei, Wang Teng couldn't help but sigh on the way back to the inn and looking at the lively streets and the various forms of all living beings!

Mortals are too fragile and insignificant for practitioners.

Whether it is lifespan, strength, identity, and status, they are all two worlds. Although cultivators on the mainland are generally not allowed to attack mortals, this is just an unwritten rule and there is no corresponding institution to manage it!

Therefore, most of the time, mortals are at a disadvantage and become the targets of being bullied and abused, and being killed at will!

Like the experience of Rose, every day on the mainland, I don’t know how many families are encountering it…

Unless someone sits too much, no one cares about it at all.

The strong prey on the weak, and the survival of the fittest!

This is the only theme on the mainland!

In fact, Wang Teng sometimes envies mortals. Although they only have a hundred years of life, they can experience birth, old age, sickness, death, love, hate, love, and hatred, experience all kinds of life, and have a wonderful and rich life!

Practitioners only have a long life, but they live in a world of struggle, killing, and profit every day. Some people even go into seclusion for a hundred or thousands of years.

In fact, life is very "pale", like a black and white scroll, with just a few strokes and no too much color!

Ordinary people envy practitioners who can fly to the sky and escape from the earth and be free in the world, but the latter envy the former, which is simple and plain, and has all the flavors.

Which one is better? No one dares to say it.

Soon, Wang Teng returned to the inn, but found something waiting on the road, and he was a little anxious.

"Donor, you are finally back!" Zhenghe breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wang Teng.

"Are you waiting for me?" Wang Teng was stunned.

"Yes, donor, don't look at what time it is now, why are you back now?"
Chapter completed!