The Yin-Yang Ancestor finally calmed down and threw the copper plate out: "I haven't done anything wrong once, I'm really angry with this ancestor!"

"I won't play this Yin-Yang Technique, ancestor!"

Then, he asked curiously: "Qin Hongyi, Zhuang Chutou, are you here to kill the ninth prince, why are you protecting him?"

Qin Hongyi said coldly: "You have to care!"

"Old Ancestor Yin and Yang, you were rude to the prince just now and you cannot forgive me!"

"Now, this sect declares that you are already a prisoner of war in the deserted state. Now, you'd better surrender obediently, but if you resist, kill it on the spot!"

The ancestor of Yin and Yang: "..."

"Plop..."

He knelt directly in front of Xia Tian: "Surrender!"

Xia Tian asked lightly: "Are you willing to drive this king?"

"yes!"

"Why?"

"Because they are all willing, there must be benefits, but they just don't want to tell me!"

"They all want to do it, and I want to do it too!"

Xia Tian took out a silver needle and inserted it into his tendons and veins. During the whole process, the Yin-Yang Ancestor did not resist.

However, the Yin-Yang Ancestor also had a question: "Does their muscles and veins also have silver needles?"

"No!"

"Why don't they use silver needles to seal the pulse?"

Xia Tian smiled without answering.

At this point, Huangzhou has temporarily added a fourth master - the Yin-Yang Ancestor.

A person who can extract phosphorus.

A master-level talent who can assist the Taoist little saint!

At this time.

The deposed prince raised his head stubbornly and said with a ferocious look on his face: "Stinky Laojiu, I know, you won't kill me, right?"

"Then let me go!"

Xia Tian said coldly: "Okay!"

"As long as you fulfill your original bet, I will let you go!"

The deposed prince was stunned: "What bet?"

Xia Tian raised his eyelids: "Old ghost, carry the stone lion over!"

"Okay!"
Chapter completed!