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Chapter 586 Poor people must have something to hate(1/2)

The Fat Immortal was already tired of the old man's crying. As for the masked woman, he repeatedly advised the Immortal not to enter the Xiluo Immortal City. This also violated the taboos of the Xiluo Immortal City. Therefore, the Fat Immortal wanted to take the two of them to a secret place.

execution.

Half an hour later, in the deserted valley, the Fat Immortal finally landed on a boulder. At this time, his body actually began to change. As a sound of bone squeezing came, his fat body soon stopped.

Reappeared, replaced by a tall, neither fat nor thin figure.

The Fat Immortal stood proudly, looking down at the old man and the masked woman below, his eyes exuding a sharp light, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, looking a little disdainful.

The old man was of low cultivation and was surrounded by a group of immortals in silver armor. The reason why he did not resist halfway was because he knew that if he resisted, he would definitely die.

"I don't know if that immortal can find my son, let alone whether he can rescue him. Alas! My poor child, why do you covet beautiful women? If not, how wonderful it would be for us to live an ordinary life!

"

The old man knew what would happen to him. He must have killed himself to silence them, so no one would continue to bother them.

The reason why the masked woman did not resist or escape halfway was actually because of the old man. However, when she arrived here, she found that the old man didn't even look at her, and she couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

"Old man, you ignored my warning and influenced the immortals who came to the city again and again. I can't bear it. Do you know what will happen next?"

The Fat Immortal said with some annoyance.

"Senior, I know in my heart that I will definitely die. Before I die, I have something to ask for, and I ask that I can grant it to you."

The old man cupped his hands and said with a humble and wry smile on his face.

"Old man, what qualifications do you have to beg me? If you want to beg me to let any one of you go, it's absolutely impossible."

The Fat Immortal said disdainfully.

The old man glanced at the masked woman and knew that the other party had misunderstood, so he quickly explained: "Senior has misunderstood. I am not asking you to let me go. I just want to know if Feng'er is still alive. Please answer me. I will die."

And close your eyes."

"Oh! Isn't this woman the same as you?"

The Fat Immortal asked, pointing at the woman.

"Senior Qi, I don't know her."

The old man replied respectfully.

"Haha! I give you a choice now. First, if I answer your question, you will all die. Second, if I don't answer your question, let her go. How do you choose?"

The Fat Immortal laughed and looked at the old man jokingly.

The old man was stunned for a moment, glanced at the masked woman again, then fell to his knees and begged: "Senior, please answer my question, otherwise, I will die with my eyes open."

"What does your stubbornness in death have to do with me? So you have already made the choice to sacrifice her, right?"

The Fat Immortal asked with a smile.

"Senior Qi, this is my choice."

The old man said happily that he didn't care about the life or death of the masked woman.

The masked woman was almost angered to death by the old man's behavior. She really didn't expect that the old man she wanted to help would actually ignore her life and death and sell her life just to get the news about his son.

"Damn it, you are so selfish. In your eyes, your son's life is important, and my life is just child's play?"

The woman in black finally couldn't help but speak.

"Everything I did was for my son. The reason why you were arrested was because you violated the regulations of Xiluo Immortal City. It has nothing to do with me. If you die, you can't blame me. I can only blame you for your life.

not good."

The old man said without blushing that in his eyes, whether the masked woman was dead or alive was not important at all.

"snort!"

The masked woman snorted angrily, not wanting to engage in any verbal dispute with the other party.

"Old man, it doesn't seem fair to decide her life or death based on just one word of yours. Why not, I will give this woman a chance to choose. Choose one, live alone, this old man dies, choose two, you

If he dies, the old man will die too."

The Fatty Immortal smiled to himself as he said this, as if this choice would be very interesting.

The masked woman cursed in her heart and made no choice at all. She just stared at the fat immortal coldly.

"Huh! You're not cooperating at all. In that case, let's kill them together."

The fat immortal snorted coldly.

"Senior, please tell me the news."

The old man knelt down and cried.

"He won't tell you. Even if he tells you, your son will definitely be dead."

The masked woman shook her head and said, although she was dissatisfied with the old man's selfishness, she was unwilling to watch him continue to be tortured by the fat immortal.

"Kill him!"

The fat immortal waved his hand, and two immortals in silver armor immediately approached the old man.

"Wait!"

The masked woman started to stop.

"stop!"

The Fat Immortal stared at the masked woman with interest and asked with a smile: "Little girl, what do you want?"

"Let him go! If you want to kill me, then kill me."

The masked woman said coldly.

"Haha! I didn't expect you to be so stupid. What's the use of saving a waste like him! Well! I might as well tell you frankly that he will definitely die. As for you, you are in pretty good shape. It would be really hard to kill him.

What a pity. I will capture you back to the fairy city and let you perform as a fairy. Wouldn't it be great like this?"

The Fat Immortal smiled proudly and said that he had no intention of killing the masked woman.

"Everyone is so happy, we are talking and laughing here!"

Long Ao had been hiding for a long time and finally decided to appear. This appearance immediately made the group of people nervous.

"What are you doing here?"

The fat immortal stared at Long Ao coldly, thinking that Long Ao was the skinny immortal.

"You can come, but I can't come?"

Long Ao said deliberately arrogantly, and then flew into the circle surrounded by the Silver Armored Immortal.

"Junior brother, did you take the wrong medicine today? How dare you speak rudely in front of me? Have you forgotten the sect rules?"

The Fat Immortal was furious, with murderous intent emerging from his eyes.

"court death!"

Long Ao suddenly teleported and came directly in front of Fatty Immortal.

"Kill him!"

The fat immortal said angrily, and the immortal sword in his hand was already slashing towards Long Ao.

The surrounding silver-armored immortals were approaching Long Ao one after another. However, Long Ao did not dodge at all and allowed the opponent's sword energy to slash towards his body.

"ah!"

Fatty Immortal found that his fairy sword bounced back, while the opponent seemed unscathed. This filled Fatty Immortal's heart with great doubts. In any case, his junior brother did not have such a strong cultivation level.

"Junior brother, senior brother will give you one last chance. Leave immediately. Otherwise, senior brother will be rude."

The Fat Immortal flew back.

"You're already rude!"

Long Ao said indifferently, and the fat immortal became furious.

"Kill, kill them all."

Immortal Fatty knew that the cultivation of those Immortals in Silver Armor could not pose a threat to his junior brother, so he ordered them to kill the other two.

A group of silver-armored immortals surrounded and killed the two people, not caring about the duel between Fatty Immortal and Long Ao.

"Damn fat man, do you think you can control everything?"

Long Ao smiled slightly and teleported to Fat Immortal's side.

"Ah! This is impossible! You..."

The Fat Immortal wanted to fight back, but found that his body was restrained by a powerful force and he was unable to move.

"Obey and offer the fairy sword!"

Long Ao easily took Fatty's fairy sword and hung it between Fatty's neck.

"You're not..."

Before the fat man finished speaking, he felt a chill on his neck and his head actually flew out.
To be continued...
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