But before he escaped, he was captured by two young men. It was not someone else who captured him, but Wang Wutian and Wang Wutian.

After this retreat practice, Wang Wutian and Wang Wutian's cultivation level have broken through the third step of the mind god. The cultivation level of the body is closer, approaching the perfect body, and even stronger than his father Wang Xiaoqiang's physical body.

Although the purple dragon had a high cultivation level, it was as powerless as a chicken in the hands of the two people and could not break free.

"Wang Xiaoqiang, what do you want?" Lord Qingying shouted loudly, with a look of frustration. He originally joined forces with Zilong to destroy Wang Xiaoqiang today, but he did not expect it to fall into Wang Xiaoqiang's hands.

The key point is that neither he nor Zilong expected that Wang Xiaoqiang would be so direct, and come to see them directly and take action directly. Wang Xiaoqiang would win directly, and win first, and the strong would win first, and they would lose because they were careless and underestimated the enemy and hesitated.

"What are you doing? Of course I want to kill you." Wang Xiaoqiang smiled playfully. He grabbed the hands and grabbed the head of the Blue Eagle Lord. The Blue Eagle Lord thought he was about to die, so scared that he screamed like a pig killer, "Ah, no, no."

Wang Xiaoqiang didn't catch him hard, but just grabbed him, and smiled playfully, "Don't worry, I won't kill you so soon. It would be too cheap to kill you so early."

Lord Qingying stopped screaming when he heard this. He was not even as good as the purple dragon. At this time, he was already scared and sweating. He gasped in a big mouthful, saying, "Wang Xiaoqiang, think about it carefully, we are all leaders of the royal tribe. Our royal tribe is an alliance of fifty tribes. If you kill us, fifty tribes will come to encircle you."

Wang Xiaoqiang was furious when he heard this. He hated others the most in his life. He grabbed it hard, "Old man, you dare to threaten me."

The Lord of the Blue Eagle screamed in pain. "Ahhh no, don't."

"I said, if you don't want to die, just kneel down and beg me." Wang Xiaoqiang said and used his hands to force. At this time, his five fingers changed color, and his hands were transformed with the star and the moon hand was transformed. At the same time, lightning roamed, and the heads of the purple dragon and the Blue Eagle Lord were electrocuted. Two powerful men in the Lingxu realm, the leaders of the two royal tribes were as weak as being caught. Under the pain, their bodies trembled like sieve, and their mouths were even more shrill and tragic. The lightning bombarded their heads, slamming their nerves and souls. This was the double pain of the body and soul.

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The Blue Eagle Lord couldn't stand it first and knelt directly, and then Zilong also knelt down.

Both of them knelt down in front of Wang Xiaoqiang and begged, "Give up your life, and go with your life," said Wang Xiaoqiang."

Seeing these two people kneeling down to Wang Xiaoqiang for mercy, the Snow Eagle Lord felt relieved. At the same time, he respected Wang Xiaoqiang as a god. Wang Xiaoqiang stopped ravaging the two people, loosened his hands and pushed them towards his two sons, saying, "Take it down,"

The two brothers acted together, and the king could not control the Qingying Lord, and Wang Wutian controlled the Zilong and captured the two of them tightly.

The purple dragon and the blue eagle lord were sweating heavily, gasping for breath like a stranded fish, and their faces were as if they were exhausted as gold paper.

Wang Xiaoqiang's grab just now was not only a pressing pain, but also a burning of blood and lightning strike. Even if they had the cultivation level, they could not bear it.

Wang Xiaoqiang continued to sit upright, looked at Lord Xueying, and said, "In the future, if a mess like them comes, don't even let them in the door, why do you show them tea? Your tea doesn't cost money?"

Lord Xueying looked ashamed when he heard this, and quickly said, "Yes, Brother Wang said, "I have recorded it. I will come back to the future and turn them off."

As he said that, he quickly poured another cup of tea for Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang picked up the teacup, took a sip, and turned his eyes to the Purple Dragon and the Blue Eagle Lord, and easily said, "Two, let's talk."

"Young Master Wang, in fact, we have no grudges from far away and no grudges from near. We have become good friends. With your cultivation and the tribe under your control, I can help you apply for the Wangting tribe." Zilong saw that Wang Xiaoqiang did not kill them and seemed to be negotiating, so he quickly sold it.

"Yes, Young Master Wang, we can become an alliance in the future, and we can also marry." The Lord of the Blue Eagle quickly showed goodwill.

Wang Xiaoqiang turned his eyes to Lord Qingying and smiled playfully, "Uh, Qingying, how many daughters do you have, who are so beautiful?"

Lord Qingying just mentioned it casually, just trying to fool Wang Xiaoqiang and let him let him go. In his bones, he still looked down on Wang Xiaoqiang and even hated him to the core and eliminated him quickly.

Once Wang Xiaoqiang let him go, he will join forces with all the royal tribes to kill him in turn, but unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoqiang seemed to be in love with him. When he asked him, he said stutteringly, "Yes, there are two, they look just a good match, but I don't know if he can get into the eyes of Young Master Wang?"

At this moment, Lord Snow Eagle said, "Brother Wang, all my nieces are beautiful, especially the third nieces, who are so beautiful that they are beautiful. It is said that my brother wants to betroth his second daughter to the son of the imperial tribe leader."

As soon as Lord Snow Eagle said this, Lord Blue Eagle's expression changed drastically. He scolded Lord Snow Eagle for his ancestors for eighteen generations. He didn't know that he was his ancestors?

Wang Xiaoqiang immediately showed interest after hearing Lord Xueying's words and said, "Uh, I'm interested in it after I say this. Lord Qingying, just betroth your third daughter to me and I'll let you go."

"Yes, yes, but my third daughter has been betrothed to the young master of the leader of the Batian tribe. The Batian tribe is a royal tribe. If you regret the marriage, not only will I be led by the Qingying, but you will also suffer a catastrophe."

Lord Qingying said this and turned his eyes to Zilong and said, "Brother Zilong, if you want to be beautiful, your eldest daughter is beautiful, why don't you betroth your eldest daughter to Wang Shaoxia."

Zilong didn't expect that the Qingying Collar would sell himself. His eldest daughter was indeed the most beautiful daughter, but he had already secretly promised to the leader of an imperial court-level tribe. Hearing this, he quickly explained, "Young Master Wang is a talented person and has a great cultivation level. I naturally have the intention to marry. However, my eldest daughter has already promised to the leader of the Dark Tribe. The Dark Tribe is a royal court-level tribe. Do I dare to regret the marriage?"
Chapter completed!