"You slaughter ordinary people wantonly like this - aren't you afraid of karma?" Wang Mian said.

The face of the head of Kongtong changed, and he said with a sneer: "It seems that you are really a member of the Lingpai, and you know cause and effect, but I can tell you clearly today, whether you are from Wudang or Shaolin, you Don't even think about escaping here today."

"Obey, hand over the treasure in your hand."

Wang Mian sneered in his heart. It turned out that it was for the treasure. Wang Mian knew that these people were cruel, so he had to choose the shortest time to escape here, otherwise he would die if he delayed for a long time.

Among these people, the most frightening thing is the cultivation of the head of Kongtong. Although it is not a golden elixir, it is also an extremely high innate realm.

There are ten innate levels, and each level of innate realm is a watershed, which is not so easy to cross. Wang Mian must hold back, otherwise he will lose the chance to kill with one blow.

Then he must die today.

Seeing that Wang Mian was silent, the head of Kongtong waved his hand with a smile on his face, and the two trails brought up again, a woman in a fiery red dress.

From the famous brand on this woman's body, it can be seen that this woman is still very rich in the normal world.

"What are you going to do? I can satisfy whatever you want to do." The woman in red looked at the head of Kongtong with a horrified face, the bloody knife in her hand, and the blood all over the place, she was so frightened that she peed on her pants .

"puff--"

The head of Kongtong made another stab, and the head rolled out. The woman's eyes widened when she died, and the horror was written on her face.

Wang Mian simply closed his eyes and stopped looking. If he couldn't kill with one blow, the head of the sect would have no hope of escaping at all.

"Open his eyes—I want him to see with his own eyes, one life after another, dying in front of him."

"Hey—do you think this will allow me to hand over the treasures? Even if you kill them all, I won't hand them over, because I don't have any treasures at all."

Wang Mian opened his eyes without anyone picking his eyelids.

Another woman was carried up, this is an old man, also with disheveled clothes and messy hair.

"You go to the Taoist sect, and you actually do such an outrageous thing! You will die." The old man said.

The head of Kongtong glanced at Wang Mian, who had an ugly face, and cut him down again.

The smell of blood filled the entire cell, Wang Mian swore that in this life, he had never been so angry like today.

When the old man's head flew out, it was not the fear of death, but a kind of relief.

You can imagine how much suffering the old man endured while he was alive.

The head of Kongtong killed more than 10 women in a row in front of Wang Mian. Wang Mian felt that his patience had reached a certain limit.

Seeing that Wang Mian still didn't let go, the head of Kongtong was already trembling with anger.

At this time, Niu Qunshan whispered something into Kongtong's ears again.

This is a method that almost relies on the frequency of the syllables to enter the ear. As long as the person is close enough to the other party, he can express his meaning to the other party without making any sound.

Of course, it has not yet reached the level of sound transmission in the novel.

The head of Kongtong listened to Niu Qunshan's opinion, his eyes lit up, and he didn't know what exactly this Niu Qunshan was talking to the head of Kongtong?
"Boy, I have to admit that you are indeed a talent - you obviously have a sense of justice, but you see lives passing by before your eyes! You have been whipped hundreds of times by me, your skin is torn, and you don't even have a brow." Wrinkle it—great."

"But - next, will you care?" Kongtong's leader finished speaking, looked directly at the cell opposite Wang Mian and said, "Pull them all out."

Amidst the screams of the other family of three, the three were pulled to the side of the group of Taoists.

The three hugged each other tightly, and the two little Taoist priests directly separated the three.

"What are you going to do? Do you still have any royal laws? Let my daughter go, and use my old life to pay for it."

The girl's mother cried and said.

"Mom—don't beg these bastards—" the girl said forcefully.

The head of Kongtong said: "Oh, you are still a very stubborn girl. Among the few women I killed just now, there is your character—hope—"

The head of Kongtong didn't finish his sentence, when suddenly the light of the knife flashed in his hand, a line of blood appeared on the girl's mother's neck, and then, with a "poof—" blood spurted out, spraying the girl all over her body.

The girl was pale and dumbfounded, as if she had lost her soul, she just stared blankly at her mother's head falling to the ground.

"It seems that she is still a strong girl—she didn't faint." At this moment, the head of Kongtong immediately raised his sword and dropped the man's head.

His face was full of unwillingness, and he couldn't figure out why his family was so kind, why they suffered such a disaster.

The head of Kongtong looked at Wang Mian, but didn't approach him.

What Wang Mian didn't know was that the innately strong, at an extremely high level, had the ability to predict danger.

This ability is more obvious in people who are lower than their own realm.

Even the sixth sense of ordinary people can sometimes come into play, let alone a congenital master.

He always felt that Wang Mian brought him an inexplicable sense of danger, although he himself felt that this was somewhat impossible.

But just relying on this feeling of having nothing, the head of Kongtong did not know how many disasters were avoided.

Wang Mian felt that if these Taoist priests were killing people, his patience had reached the limit.

But then, the actions of these Taoist priests made Wang Mian completely angry to the limit.

These Kongtong Taoist priests actually exuded bad danger on their faces, and their eyes were fixed on the girl who was already frightened.

She was so helpless, but the group of Kongtong Taoist priests were so happy.

They took off their clothes one after another, no need to think, Wang Mian also knew what these Taoist priests wanted to do to this little girl.

There are about 10 Taoist priests in this group.

Niu Qunshan walked up to the ferocious Wang Mian naked and said: "Sometimes, death is not terrible, but seeing people in danger and unable to save them is the most painful."

He leaned very close to Wang Mian, and the anger in Wang Mian's chest was burning like a volcano erupting.

With a sound of "crack-bang--", he broke the rope in his hand and put his foot on Niu Qunshan's chest.

Niu Qunshan was immediately taken away by a huge force, and in mid-air, he was already dead.

The head of Kongtong was taken aback for a moment, Niu Qunshan was his right-hand man, but a natural master.

He has long seen that Wang Mian is only an acquired state?How could he be kicked to death?
At this moment, Wang Mian, without any hesitation, directly rushed towards the head of Kongtong like a tiger.

Although the head of Kongtong reacted extremely quickly, it all happened so suddenly that he was thrown down by Wang Mian.

Wang Mian punched wildly and greeted the head of Kongtong.

But the surprise in his heart made Wang Mian sober up. The pure physical strength of the head of Kongtong was actually stronger than him.

Because of the chaotic punching on the opponent just now, there was only a bang bang sound.

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