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Chapter 1533 Blackmail

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Hearing the screams of the four young followers, Wang Xiaoqiang knew that someone had come. After opening the Tianmu, he saw that there were many people outside the yard, wearing black armor. He knew that they were city moat soldiers at first glance. Read the latest chapter full text hua-79xs-

The leader of the person looks very similar to Wen Shaojun, but he is older than Wen Shaojun and is over 60 years old. He is probably the cultivation level of the Nine Liquid Realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and should be Wen Tian, ​​the father of Wen Shaojun.

Wen Shaojun's four young followers were killed by this person.

After killing four young followers, the man spitted at the four young followers and shouted in a cold manner, "A bunch of rice buckets, living is unnecessary!"

"Master, what should I do if the young master was captured?" A follower next to the man asked him in panic.

"What to do? Cold salmon!" the city lord shouted, "Get in for me."

"Kill in?" The follower said in surprise and nervously, "If you 'engrate' that evil man, the young master's life will be threatened..."

"Well..." The city lord nodded and sighed in depression for a long time. He was just a precious son, knowing that he could not force him. In desperation, he stepped into the hospital and glanced at the scene in the hospital. Seeing that his precious son Wen Shaojun was lying on the ground, his trousers were stripped off, and his body was shining with blood. It was obvious that he had been blown away by the chrysanthemum and fainted.

This situation made the city lord Wen Tian grit his teeth, and he was so angry that his teeth itched. He pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang and shouted, "He Fang's crazy disciple, you dare to break into the city lord's mansion to commit crimes. It's too lawless!"

Wang Xiaoqiang looked at Wen Tian coldly and sneered, "Who are you?"

"This is our master and the city lord of this city." The follower said to Wang Xiaoqiang, "You know what you are. Please let go of my young master quickly, and then apologize to the city lord obediently, otherwise...huh..."

"What else?" Wang Xiaoqiang stepped on Wen Shaojun's body, causing Wen Shaojun's body to tremble violently.

"Ah, no, don't be 'chaotic'..." Wen Tian immediately reached out to stop him when he saw this, and at the same time he shook his right arm and shook the follower next to him who threatened Wang Xiaoqiang.

"This young hero, we have something to say and something to say, don't be 'excited'..." Wen Tian was afraid that Wang Xiaoqiang would kill his son, and he saw that Wang Xiaoqiang had two puppets, a big demon and a demon, and he was very polite and said in a very polite tone.

"Yeah, it's very good." Wang Xiaoqiang nodded.

"I wonder how my son offended the young hero?"

"When your son saw that my 'female' was beautiful, he lured us here, tried to kill me in vain, and then occupied my 'female'."

"This, this is impossible..." Wen Tian shook his head. He was not quibbling, but he couldn't believe that Wang Xiaoqiang was in the Five Liquid Realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and his son Wen Shaojun was in the Three Liquid Realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal. The strength gap is so big that Wen Shaojun would never dare to do this.

"Why? Don't believe it, do you think I was deliberately making things difficult for your son?"

"No, no, no, I have no intention, but this..." Wen Tian said hesitantly. At this time, he was also confused and regretted that he shouldn't have killed Wen Shaojun's four followers, otherwise he could ask clearly at this time.

"You know more than anyone else about your son's virtues and sex," Wang Xiaoqiang smiled slanderously. "I don't want to make a big deal about this. If you don't want your son to die, you must kneel down and kowtow to apologize, and then give you ten thousand liquid-gathering pills..."

"Kneel down and kowtow... 10,000 Liquid Gathering Pills..." Wen Tian murmured in his heart. He was the lord of a city. He kowtowed and apologized to a person with a lower cultivation level than him in front of so many people, and even gave 10,000 Liquid Gathering Pills. To be honest, he couldn't do it. Although he could still take advantage of 10,000 Liquid Gathering Pills, he was really reluctant to let it go.

He weighed the pros and consciences, and suddenly said with annoyance, "Okay, I promise you to give you ten thousand liquid-gathering pills, but kowtow and apologize, it will never work."

"No?" Wang Xiaoqiang pulled out the Penglai Fairy Sword and pointed it at Wen Shaojun on the ground, "Believe it or not, I cut off his head with one sword."

"Ah, no, don't..." Wen Tian became panicked again, and quickly stretched out his hands and made a stop gesture, "Don't hurt my son."

"If you don't want your son to die, just kowtow and apologize, and then send 10,000 liquid-gathering pills." Wang Xiaoqiang shouted coldly without any hesitation.

To be honest, with his cultivation speed, Fengqi Palace's salary increased the cultivation resources provided by his family cannot meet the needs of his family.

Just the day before yesterday, the liquid gathering pill in his storage ring was exhausted again, and a large number of liquid gathering pills were urgently needed. Taking this opportunity, he wanted to blackmail Wen Tian.

Wen Tian is just such a precious son. No matter how cold and arrogant, he has to surrender at this time. He knelt in front of Wang Xiaoqiang, and then said to a follower behind him, "Go to the elixir's medicine warehouse to get 10,000 liquid-gathering pills."

The follower responded and immediately took it. After a moment, he turned around and opened it with a large box. The box was full of liquid pills. Wang Xiaoqiang swept his spiritual sense and ordered the number. Seeing that one was not bad, he put it into the storage ring. Then he said to Wen Tiandao, "Isn't it a humiliating to kneel down to someone? I don't want to kneel down to someone again in the future, so I will discipline your son well in the future."

After saying that, Wang Xiaoqiang stepped on Wen Shaojun with one foot. Wen Tian saw this and flew up from the ground in mid-air, caught his son's body, and then his face changed, changing with an angry face, and his eyes were full of cold murderous intent. He ordered a circle of armored soldiers outside the courtyard, "Kill me and kill this thief!"

Suddenly, with a bang, a group of soldiers wearing black armor rushed into the courtyard and rushed towards Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang ignored it and turned around and walked into the room.

As soon as hundreds of armored soldiers rushed into the yard, the dragon, snake monster and the black demon rose up and launched an attack on the hundreds of armored soldiers.

Most of these hundred armored soldiers are at the realm of the Immortal Emperor, and only a dozen of them are Daluo Golden Immortals, and they are cultivators below the Five Liquid Realm of the Daluo Golden Immortals. They are not strong enough to resist the attacks of the dragon, snake, monster and black demon.

For a moment, they became the living targets of this demon and demon, and were beaten to the point where their limbs flew, blood gushed, and screamed in terrible voices...

Wen Tian also felt nervous when he saw this situation, so he stared at Wang Xiaoqiang fiercely, then hugged his son and flew away into the distance, but flew towards the distant night sky.

Wang Xiaoqiang stepped into the room to pick up Changshuiyue. When he walked out with Changshuiyue, hundreds of armored soldiers had been strangled by the dragon, snake, monster and black demon, and a sea of ​​corpses and blood formed on the ground.

Wang Xiaoqiang saw that without taking a glance, he flew up with his long-sleeved moon and left, and the dragon, snake, monster and black demon followed.

Before Wang Xiaoqiang flew out of Wentian City, he was surrounded by hundreds of armored soldiers. The average strength of these hundreds of armored soldiers was higher than that of the ones killed in the yard. The leader was also a strong man from the Nine Liquid Realm of Daluo Jinxian, and the strong man was surrounded by Wentian.

Wen Tian stared at Wang Xiaoqiang fiercely, and his eyes were red and his desire broke. "Boy, if you have a way in heaven, if you don't go, if you don't have a door in hell, you will break through. Today, you will definitely make you worse than death!!"
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