Wang Jingyu was so unquestionably domineering that Tang San was furious for a moment.

The most important thing is that he actually calls Xiao Wu his younger sister.

How could Xiao Wu be his sister, this shameless, despicable guy.

This guy who wouldn't even let his master's mother go, and even kidnapped a six-year-old child, actually called Sister Xiaowu.

Xiao Wu actually didn't feel disgusted with this guy. Instead, she affectionately called this guy brother.

Why?Why can this guy be called brother by Xiao Wu?The only person who can be Xiaowu’s brother is yourself!

Tang San gritted his teeth and glared at Wang Jingyu, refusing hysterically.

"Wang! You can't take anything from me in Xiao Wu's name! I tell you, I will take Xiao Wu away from you sooner or later.

Xiao Wu is now deceived by you to recognize you as her brother, but you can deceive her for a while, but you cannot deceive her forever. One day, your true face will be seen by her. "

His hysterical appearance made Flanders next to him tremble. His strength was unfathomable.

Judging from his action of directly killing the cat mistress just now, we know that this guy's strength is definitely not as simple as an ordinary titled Douluo.

At least, after traveling in the Douluo Continent for so long, I have admired not one but two titled Douluo.

However, he had never seen a titled Douluo whose methods were as weird as the man in front of him. He could actually break a person's neck without using any hands.

The most important thing is that when this guy kills people, he really doesn't even blink his eyes. Killing someone is like killing an ant.

Staying in front of the other party, Flanders felt that he was as insignificant as an ant. If the other party wanted to kill him, he would never survive even one second longer than the cat lady just now.

For the sake of his own life and that of Tang San, Flanders hurriedly winked at him, signaling him not to continue talking.

But Tang San's eyes were blinded by anger at this moment. He was not willing to let it go and kept trying to say something.

Flanders hurriedly walked up to Tang San, covered his mouth, and whispered in his ear to remind him.

"Xiaosan, Xiaosan, can you stop talking? Aren't you always very smart? You can't understand any situation now?

Give him all these things, keep the green hills, and don't worry about running out of firewood. If you continue like this, let alone revenge, I'm afraid our Shrek Academy will be completely destroyed! "

Hearing Flanders' reminder, although Tang San was very unconvinced, he was still a six-year-old child with an adult soul in his body.

He quickly calmed down, threw the Zhuge Divine Crossbow in his hand to the ground, and took off the hidden sword on his left arm.

Finally, he opened the 24-Bridge Mingyue Night that Yu Xiaogang gave him and took out the Flying Divine Claw, but he was careful and did not take out the golden dragon beard.

He thought that even if Wang Jingyu's mental power could penetrate into his storage soul guide, he knew that there was a flying divine claw in his storage soul guide. However, with the shallow knowledge of this guy named Wang, there was absolutely no way he could know about Ban Jinlong. The wonderful use of whiskers.

So he didn't plan to hand over the plate gold dragon Xuya. As long as he didn't give this thing away, he would still have enough trump cards.

However, his thoughts were also guessed by Wang Jingyu. There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth and he looked down at him with sarcasm in his eyes.

"Kid, you don't have just these few pieces in your storage soul guide, right? Give me that whole piece of strange metal, too.

Even if my sister doesn't need it, I still need it, but don't play tricks on me, otherwise, that guy just now will be your role model. "

As soon as Wang Jingyu finished speaking, Flanders and Tang San felt their heads being pulled and twisted backwards by an invisible force.

Even though Flanders used all his soul power to resist, his head could not be restrained from twisting backwards.

Flanders looked horrified, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat. Although he said he was not afraid of death, he was inexplicably afraid of death.

When he didn't know anything, he returned to the West with his sworn brother's disciples. What a big deal.

So he didn't hesitate anymore and shouted sharply at Tang San.

"Mistress, give him everything quickly, do you hear me? If you don't give it to him, believe it or not, I'll screw your head off first!"

Tang San was angrily scolded by Flanders, feeling extremely aggrieved, but he didn't dare to persist anymore, because his neck had already been turned ninety degrees, and if he continued to turn, his neck would be broken.

The fear of death and the desire for survival made him quickly take out all the plate-gold dragon whiskers from the storage soul guide, throw them on the ground and shout in horror.

"Stop, stop, I have given everything I have, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

So he obediently threw out all the good things. It wasn't until there were no good things in the storage soul guide except a change of clothes, food, etc. that Wang Jingyu released the restraints on their heads and curled his lips in disdain. .

"Tch, you thought you were so tough that you just compromised like this? It's boring..."

This kid is really a bitch. There is a pit in his head, and there is a puddle of water in the pit. He can't see the situation clearly.

When he was about to be killed, this guy had the sense to take out everything.

If you weren't afraid that your future life would be too boring, you would want to keep this guy Tang San as your opponent to train yourself.

I'm afraid he couldn't help but crush this guy to death. It's so boring that such a waste could be the protagonist in the original work.

After his head was released from restraints, Tang San's whole body was like a deflated ball for a moment, lying on the ground, breathing heavily.

He could feel that the strength and methods of this guy named Wang were getting more and more terrifying.

Just like the rumored demon, the God of Death, when he looked at Wang Jingyu's figure, fear and shadow increasingly occupied his heart.

"Terrible, such a terrifying enemy, can I really grow to his level in the future?

Can I really save Master Mu and Xiao Wu from his hands?Why would I be against such a terrifying enemy? "

While Tang San was still feeling frightened, Wang Jingyu was too lazy to care about him anymore and stretched out his right hand towards the sleeve arrows, Zhuge Divine Crossbow, Flying Divine Claw and Golden Dragon Beard that were thrown on the ground.

Those hidden weapons floated toward Xiao Wu's hand like a windless weapon, and the entire piece of golden dragon whisker was thrown into the storage space by Wang Jingyu.

He waved to Xiao Wu again: "Girl, come here, I'll give you these three treasures for self-defense. From now on, these are all yours."

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