When I was a salted fish villain, I offended the reborn empress

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Wang Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief, his figure hid at a hundred feet behind the third elder, the panic in his expression was still strong, the murderous intent just now was too strong, as if he would be decapitated at any time, his heart and soul trembled, terrified, and he walked away from the gate of hell once.

"Damn! Damn! Damn! What kind of status are they? Why are they so overbearing and arrogant? Even the most powerful people in my sect have come, yet they still attack me so forcefully. It's hateful!"

Wang Rongrong glanced at Gongshulong, and then stared at Qin Yixian. He couldn't figure it out. He didn't understand what kind of confidence gave Gongshulong the power to act unscrupulously, and made him respectful like a servant. Who the hell is Qin Yixian?

How could he survive the shocking battle between the two of them just now?
"He only has the cultivation base of the holy realm, but he is unscathed. How strong is his own strength?"

"If he attacks me, can the third elder protect me?"

This idea flooded Wang Rongrong's heart for no reason, and he felt his scalp tingling and shivering. A biting cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai.

Wang Rongrong backed away involuntarily, looking at Qin Yixian warily.

After all, any fool could see that in the two fights just now, the Third Elder and Gongshulong were evenly matched. At least on the surface, the Third Elder could not forcefully suppress Gongshulong.

That is to say, if Gong Shulong intentionally held back the third elder, and at this time Qin Yixian suddenly made a move to kill someone, Wang Rongrong would undoubtedly be unable to avoid it, and there would be no place to bury him.

Wang Rongrong doesn't think that Qin Yixian is a soft-hearted person, and he doesn't believe that he can beat Qin Yixian.

however.

Under Wang Rongrong's frightened eyes, Qin Yixian, who was standing with his hands behind his back in the ruins of the ancient city, kept his gaze as calm as water, casually looking at the distant sky, seemingly completely ignoring Wang Rongrong, and had no intention of killing him.

Even Qin Yixian ignored Gongshulong and the third elder, as if everything just now had nothing to do with her.

"In his eyes, I'm like an ant in the dust, not worth mentioning?"

Seeing Qin Yixian like this, Wang Rongrong didn't feel lucky, but felt a strong humiliation.

Because Wang Rongrong understood, it wasn't that Qin Yixian had no intention of killing him, but that he was too lazy to kill him!

Or rather, don't want
Dirty hands!

His King Glory is not worthy of killing him!
Killing it is like touching poop garbage, which is degrading.

Ah!
Wang Rongrong roared inwardly and clenched his fists tightly, but he didn't dare to attack at all.

Think about his identity as Wang Glory?
He has always been the only one who bullies others, only he ignores and despises others. Unexpectedly, today he has become like an ant, and he is not even eligible to be killed.

The shame and humiliation are not enough to describe.

"How could I provoke such an existence!"

Wang Rongrong regretted it.

He regretted that he should not have questioned Qin Yixian and Gongshulong before, so that he was frightened and humiliated at this moment.

There are so many onlookers, it's embarrassing!

Who would have thought that the two humble cultivators who should have been left to their own devices were actually so fierce.

Here, the third elder looked at Gongshulong solemnly, with puzzlement and doubt in his expression, as if he had encountered something shocking.

"How could this be? This old man is in the late stage of Supreme Supreme, but you are only in the middle stage of Supreme Supreme. Your cultivation base is crushing. Why can you draw with this old man?"