Wild beast war god

"Don't worry, we will definitely win."

Sikong Jing spoke calmly, and then gave Xiaojia a confident smile: "The secret sales boss just said that the Lingque clan does not have systematic cultivation techniques, but do you really not? You didn't have any before, but now you at least have the basic skills. It’s law.”

As soon as these words came out, Xiaojia's eyes lit up.

Qi Fu asked, "Brother Sikong, do they really not know about this?"

Hearing this, Sikong Jing looked back at Qi Fu and said calmly: "Didn't you say that your father has been locked in the woodshed and has no idea what I did in the Spirit Bird Secret Realm?"

"And the intelligence the Thousand Kings Holy Tower has about us all comes from your father, do you understand?"

Following Sikong Jing's words, Qi Fu suddenly realized.

He secretly thought that he looked like a fool in front of little brother Sikong, and he couldn't even figure this out.

"Uncle Teng said earlier that even if there is a master at the level of a venerable, the Lingque clan can now deal with it."

"But the secret salesman has not reached the realm of the Venerable, so it won't be difficult."

Listening to Sikong Jing's explanation, Xiao Jia nodded repeatedly, and quickly watched the battle situation. Sure enough, not long after, the gold and blue colors had exploded into the sky, suppressing the secret agents and other men in black...

After fighting for a while, the secret salesman suddenly roared: "What's going on with your Lingque clan? Don't you have no practice skills?"

By now, the secret salesman certainly understands that the Lingque clan already has its own combat skills.

Although their skills were not very powerful, they greatly improved their overall combat power. It was completely different from his intelligence and battle plan, and they were crushed to death.

Saito said confidently: "Who said we don't have a completely suitable training method? Did Lao Chun say that?"

At this moment, Lao Chun was hiding behind the stone platform with the statue of the golden cold bird in the center of the square. Hearing this, he stretched out his head blankly and asked: "When did we start practicing the exercises? Why didn't I know? ?”

Saito looked away as he heard this, and replied coldly: "Of course we do, don't you know?"

He asked this question on purpose, and then continued to sell secretly without saying anything more...

Ah ah ah ah ah……

In the blink of an eye, the men in black were killed one by one by the masters of the Lingque clan, and corpses fell one after another in the small village.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the salesman kept retreating with fear on his face...

Finally, he led the strongest men in black at the Imperial Martial Stage and frantically returned to the stone platform where the statue of the Golden Cold Bird was located. Of course, Saito and others continued to suppress it, preventing the assassination from being carried out. There is a chance to breathe.

But just when Saito was about to kill the assassin in one fell swoop, the latter roared loudly: "Don't come here at all, otherwise I will crush your Lord Sparrow and your faith..."

When he finished speaking, the secret salesman suddenly took out the body of the Golden Cold Bird that had just been taken away by him.

In an instant, Saito and others, who were about to kill the assassin in one fell swoop, stopped and took back their true energy.

Their eyes widened one by one, shocked and angry.

They managed to rescue all the elderly and children, and they would not be taken hostage by the assassins.

But now, the secret agent was using the body of the Golden Cold Bird to threaten him, and everyone was at a loss for a while.

On a high-rise building in the village, Xiao Jia was also stunned: "Damn it, you actually threatened Master Shenque. What should I do?"

Sikong Jing frowned and stared at the secret salesman. He was a little surprised by the latter's move.

In fact, Sikong Jing has now completely reproduced the meridians of the Golden Cold Bird. There is no difference in terms of martial arts whether the body is destroyed or not, so he did not realize this problem at first.

But now he understands that the Golden Cold Bird is the belief of the Lingque clan, so it cannot be harmed in any way.

Just when Xiaojia was at a loss and Sikong Jing's brows were furrowed...

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The small square was careful, and the secret salesman suddenly burst into laughter.

Of course, he was extremely happy when he saw the changes in the expressions of Saito and others. It would be useful to threaten them with the remains of the Golden Cold Bird.

After bursts of laughter, Hidden Salesman said crazily: "Now stand down immediately and let us out, and let us leave Wuji Town, otherwise your Lord Shenque will be destroyed."

Saito and the others gritted their teeth but did not retreat.

Of course they don't want to let the hidden sales go out, but in this situation, they really don't know what to do.

At this moment, Lao Chun suddenly walked up to An Pin in a state of despair.

He asked in a low voice: "Master Secret Salesman, is everything you told me before all false? Did the Thousand Kings Holy Tower never intend to let us, the Spirit Bird Clan, rise?"

Hidden Pin glanced sideways at Lao Chun, sneered and said: "It's a shame to rise up, what's the point of rising up like you savages?"

"We at Thousand Kings Holy Tower can have as much trash as you want. If it wasn't to achieve our real goal, do you think I would waste so much time on an old loser like you?"

After these words fell, Lao Chun opened his mouth wide, and he was stunned again.

"I'm just praising you when I say you're a waste. You're not even as good as a damn waste... What kind of information did you give me? You didn't even know that the Spirit Sparrow Clan had a truly suitable technique, which made us unprepared."

"You and your son should both be cut to pieces!"

At this point, the secret sales almost exploded again. It was Lao Chun's son who caused the Lingque clan to come in.

It was Lao Chun's intelligence error that led to their current defeat. If he had known that Saito and others had such combat power, how could he have brought only this few people in? There would definitely be more preparations.

Lao Chun was still confused. He continued to ask blankly: "So you lied to me when you said that Master Shenque would return it to us?"

Lao Chun didn't react at all to the insults from the undercover. He just wanted the truth now.

"Repay your mother's fart, how can such a huge treasure as the Golden Cold Bird be returned to you? You don't deserve it at all."

This sentence was the truth secretly sold to him...

Immediately, Lao Chun sat down on the ground.

The secret agent had no time to pay attention to him anymore, but glared at Saito again and said: "What do you think about it, do you want the divine bird or my life?"

Saito and others gritted their teeth and were at a loss. They wanted both.

Just at this moment, dong dong...

The sound of heavy footsteps sounded in vain, instantly attracting the attention of everyone on both sides. They suddenly saw Sikong Jing and Xiao Jiazhen walking slowly, step by step in the direction of the hidden sales.

Of course, in the eyes of the secret agent, the masked man and Xiaojia came over.

At this time, the secret salesman's eyes fell on Sikong Jing, and he smiled softly: "You are Xiaoliang, right? The talented young man next to Qi Wuji is being cultivated as the future of the Lingque clan. You can make the decision, right? ?”

Of course Qian Wang Shenglou has information about Master Wuji, plus the Jin Han Dual Air Sword with Xiao Jia just now, in the eyes of the secret agent, Sikong Jing, who is wearing a mask, must be Xiao Liang in the information.

Although his martial arts realm is a bit strange, he doesn't think much about it now.

In response, Sikong Jing stopped and said calmly: "Put down the Golden Cold Bird, and I will be your hostage."

He didn't answer whether it was Xiao Liang, but just stared at the secret pin.