Second, this kind of old man can benefit from it, but he can't suffer any losses. If he can't fulfill his wish, he will continue to be entangled until he wishes.

From the beginning to now, Yan Zheng has read the second one clearly.

The unspeakable boredom in his heart, Yan Zheng's firm attitude made Er panic in an instant, but Er, just as Yan Zheng said, would not give up until he achieved his goal. It would not be possible to gain sympathy, and he had another plan in his heart.

Before Liu Jinding and Cao Haidong even walked to Er, they were forced back by the ghost king's aura that stirred up from Er's body. They were so soft that they were ready to be hard and forced Yan Zheng to submit.

The Ghost King's aura burst out, covering the sky and the sun.

The pressure that Xue Li could not withstand was even more unbearable as Yan Zheng, who was a mortal, had a crackling sound of bones in his body, and he barely stood up against the dream power emitted from his ears.

There seemed to be a city of ghosts roaring above Yan Zheng's head, which made people speechless.

Yan Zheng took three steps back and sat on the ground, gritted his teeth and supported him and said, "Don't force me to join the Red Mansion!"

After saying the seven words with difficulty, Yan Zheng vomited blood all over his chest.

Yan Zheng was sure, and 2 dared not kill him.

The other party was so angry that he wanted to regain the power of the Ghost King. He failed to do anything, so the other party completely teared up his hypocritical face and prepared to coerce force.

The more this happens, the more it can prove that the opponent has no tricks to play. As long as you hold on, you will have no way out.

Yan Zheng gritted his teeth and insisted, but the "Er" seemed a little panicked, and his momentum was chaotic for a few seconds. Yan Zheng took the opportunity to take a breath.

Er restrained his face and was intimidated with a harsh and introverted look: "Everyone can be punished by rebellion with the Red Mansion. Yan Zheng, are you looking for death?"

Yan Zheng returned calmly: "I don't know if I die or not, you will definitely die. If you kill me, Yu Er will run away immediately without a contract. Can you bear the responsibility of letting Yu Er go?

I am just a mortal and a ghost king. It’s not a loss! Besides, I can still be a ghost when I die, but what else is left if you die?"

Hearing this sentence, Er's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately restrained his momentum, with a flattering smile on his face: "Young Master Yan is really brave. I just wanted to try you just now. I didn't expect that Young Master Yan was old

Gentle, that's it..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the blood stains on the corner of Yan Zheng's mouth. Yan Zheng said viciously: "Don't talk nonsense! Put away your pitiful little thoughts. I don't know why, the company will send you idiot to negotiate!

”

Second, he was furious and his aura was faintly activated, and he said with shame:

"You~"

Yan Zheng choked unwillingly: "Shut up, you stupid! Two is two, you don't have any brains. Do you say you are stupid or not? Do you know what a rare item is? Do you believe it or not? I'll shout now and there's something else immediately

The underworld staff came..."

"Two" is like the eggplant beaten by frost. Yan'er instantly.

"No~No~No~No~I have something to say."

Yan Zheng narrowed his eyes and licked his lips and said, "One, I want a martial art that can increase my strength, two, I must participate in this event, everything is led by me. If you can, talk, if not, I will ask Heibai Wuchang, I will ask me

I think they must be interested, too.”

Er's face was gloomy and calm. When he was hesitating, "Zheng" came from the air and scolded him angrily: "Idiot, promise him! I'll settle the score with you when I come back!"

The town was embarrassed this time and was thrown to grandma's house. The negotiation process was as expected by Yan Zheng, basically a live broadcast in the underworld, especially when Yan Zheng said that, believe it or not, I shouted and there were other underworld personnel coming immediately.

At that time, other underworld forces watching were ready to move...

When things come to this point, it is no longer a question of bargaining with Yan Zheng, but a question of whether Yan Zheng agrees to it.

Only when other underworld forces contact Yan Zheng and snatch the matter and finalize the matter, the company will be considered successful.

Otherwise, if other underworld forces have contacted Yan Zheng, what else will happen to the company at that time!

An inevitable negotiation turned Erzhensheng into a farce, and the company's advantage was gone.

The company's onlookers wanted to immediately scatter the soul of the second beating.

2. Stand in place, not knowing what happened, and was a little in a hurry amid the town's loud shouts. Then he received an instruction from the company boss and said submissively: "Yes, I understand. I will definitely do it."

of!"

Then he said to Yan Zheng: "The company has agreed to your conditions, but he can only give you a legacy, but he cannot give you the skills!"

Yan Zheng shook his head dissatisfied.

Inheritance is to follow other people's paths, but it becomes the limit when it comes to the end. The martial arts are your own path. How far you can go depends entirely on your own ability. Yan Zheng is confused about his own talent and has always believed that he is indifferent to all.

How can he be happy to choose a martial arts genius?

"No, I only need the martial arts!"

Seeing Yan Zheng's attitude was firm, he almost cried in an anxious manner. He begged: "Ancestor, please spare me. Where can I go to find a way for you? Let alone the company, no one can even give it to the entire underworld.

Your martial arts!"

Yan Zheng was shocked and blurted out, "What do you mean?"

Er Ji lowered his voice and replied: "Did you have experienced masters over the years to eliminate demons? If there are monks in the world, why do you still need a company?"

Yan Zheng lowered his head and thought for a while, and found that he had not noticed it even if he didn't mention it. In reality, there were many charlatans, and he had never seen a cultivator who had a real Taoist practice. Even Yan Zheng himself ignored this before, since there was a ghost.

, Why are there no righteous person who can subdue demons and defend the way?

The confusion in my heart can only be expected to be solved.

"Don't keep it a secret, hurry up. This has something to do with the martial arts!"

The Dharma did not pass on the six ears. Second, I walked to Yan Zheng and held his hand on Yan Zheng's forehead to convey a piece of information.

I don’t know when the path to cultivation will be broken. There is no way to practice in the world. All the secrets circulating in the world have become waste paper. The same is true for the cultivation methods in the underworld. In addition to some of the big guys who were carrying the cultivation methods before the path to cultivation will be broken.

, all the ghosts who attained enlightenment later took a different path and took a different path.

Yan Zheng is not a ghost, so he naturally cannot cultivate the field. He can only obtain some means by inheritance. As for why the Yin and Yang worlds cannot be cultivated, he can't explain the reason. This information was passed on to him by the boss behind the company.

After learning that it was impossible to practice due to human reasons, Yan Zheng's face was a little quiet.

He whistled up to the sky like a madman: "I practice martial arts at the age of three, competed with Heshuo's heroes at the age of seven, defeated all the masters of Heshuo at the age of ten, and defeated the world's invincible at the age of twenty, and did not stick to martial arts at the age of thirty,

Every grass and every tree can be a sword! My world is my dream of a master!”

Second, I went up and grabbed Yan Zheng, who was crazy, and said anxiously: "Oh, my little ancestor, don't dream. Let's take a look at your inheritance. This inheritance is carefully selected by the company for you, and you will finish learning it.

It’s not too late to be a master’s dream of inheriting the inheritance, but you are still a mortal now!”

Yan Zheng glared at him dissatisfiedly, thinking to himself that the emperor is not in a hurry to the eunuch, I am not choosing the inheritance, but you don’t think it looks even more anxious than me.

After not being able to learn the martial arts, Yan Zheng lost three points of interest in inheritance. After urging him to "two", Yan Zheng lazily looked at the light ball in his second hand.
Chapter completed!