Wild beast war god

The next moment, Pei Yuzheng stopped in front of Sikong Jing under the attention of everyone. He looked at Sikong Jing up and down, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and finally spoke...

"You're beyond my expectations, but it's useless. In my eyes, no matter how much you jump around, it's all in vain."

"But now, I can give you a chance to live for free."

"Immediately hand over the Overlord Soul Hundred-Man Killing Formation, then kneel down and surrender to me. The past events can be forgotten."

When the last sentence appeared, the eyes of the powerful men from all the major forces in the room flashed with cold light.

Pei Yuzheng actually did not want to continue to say harsh words to Sikong Jing, nor to continue to exert pressure, but to ask him to hand over the Overlord Soul Hundred-Man Killing Formation, so that the previous events could be revealed...

Damn it, if the Thousand Kings Holy Tower gets a hundred-man killing formation, what's the point?

At the Dongba branch, Gong Ying, who originally didn't want to say harsh words but fell into Sikong Jing's arms, couldn't help but want to step out...

No matter what, the Tyrant Soul Hundred-Man Killing Formation belongs to the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce.

If Pei Yuzheng wanted it, of course he would ask her if she would agree.

Although Gong Ying had wanted to curry favor with Thousand Kings Holy Tower before, but now faced with something like the Hundred-Man Killing Formation, which could almost change the pattern of war in the Central Plains, she could not let go.

But just when Gong Ying was about to speak, Li Feng pulled her back and shook her head gently.

"Don't worry, Gong Da Ba Jue. Based on my understanding of the little beast Sikong, there's no way he can agree."

"The main show has just begun. Let's just sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight."

As the Overlord, Li Feng tried to force Sikong Jing several times, but he resisted every time, so he understood it too well.

After hearing this, Gong Ying immediately calmed down and looked at Sikong Jing with everyone with a cold light in her eyes. Now everyone's eyes were focused on Sikong Jing.

Would he be tempted by killing six Thousand King masters and being able to defeat them?

At this moment, Sikong Jing was still smiling, then he looked at Pei Yuzheng lightly and replied slowly: "106, that's all."

With one sentence, everyone in the audience was stunned.

Then everyone looked at Pei Yuzheng with wide eyes. He was Pei Kuang's 106th son. The 106 in Sikong Jing's mouth was of course referring to him. This boy Sikong didn't even bother to add a surname?

He was still so arrogant and arrogant. With a simple word, he directly responded to Pei Yuzheng's condescension.

The meaning is exactly: You are nothing more than this, why do you hate me and the Hundred-Man Soldier Killing Formation of Overlord Soul?

Kneel down and surrender, and let bygones be bygones? "Nothing more than that" is enough to express Sikong Jing's attitude at this time.

Everyone who was dissatisfied with the Thousand Kings Holy Tower secretly praised Sikong Jing for how well he fought!

Those who wanted to curry favor with Pei Yuzheng had cold gleams in their eyes, and those who hated Sikong Jing to the extreme had murderous intentions.

However, Pei Yuzheng's heart suddenly felt like thunder, because these words seemed familiar!

The anger in his heart suddenly exploded, his condescending attitude suddenly disappeared, and his face became distorted.

At the same time, Tie Tier, who was staying with the old woman, was also stunned.

This sentence also seems familiar, as if I have heard the exact same words somewhere?

Cang Lin was also stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Sikong Jing's back and his eyes lit up.

Of course this sentence is familiar, because it is what Sikong Jing once said, in the Canggu City of Canggu Holy Peak, the words he gave to Pei Yuzheng as a young man in black.

Is Sikong Jing going to tell Pei Yuzheng now that he is the young man in black?

Cang Lin's heart was full of expectations.

"Sikong Jing, you are so arrogant. Do you think that you will be invincible after receiving the inheritance of the Overlord Soul?"

Just when the whole place was silent, an angry voice sounded. It was Pei Fei'e who stepped out from behind and said: "Young master Pei can give you the opportunity to surrender. It is your blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes."

As Pei Fei'e broke the calm, Pei Yuzheng's extremely distorted face also recovered a little.

Then, he tried his best to keep calm and stared at Sikong Jing, trying to force out a smile and said: "Do you think my harsh words are not harsh enough? These are indeed not harsh words, but a gift from me to you."

Of course, Pei Yuzheng would not think that the little Sikong Jing was the young man in black. He just thought that this was a bit of a coincidence.

So he continued: "And you can also become a member of my Thousand Kings Holy Tower, and your future will be bright."

He, the dignified young master of the Thousand Kings Saint Tower, could not lose his grace in front of so many people. Although those words did have a huge shadow, Pei Yuzheng calmed down and asked Sikong Jing to hand over the Hundred Soul Killing Formation first before talking.

At the same time, the reputation and majesty of the Thousand Kings Holy Tower must be spread throughout the entire Shaker City. This is my father's order.

What he wants now is to subdue the rebellious Sikong Jing.

The next moment, Pei Fei'e said decisively: "Did you hear that? This is Master Pei's gift to you."

Immediately afterwards, one by one the young masters of the Thousand Kings Holy Tower also started to add...

"Boy, why don't you thank Mr. Pei? Otherwise, do you think you can get out of Shake Luan City alive after killing so many people?"

"As long as we, Mr. Pei, are comfortable, it is not impossible to take you with us in the battle that shakes the area."

"Master Pei said that bygones are bygones, so you should kowtow to express gratitude now."

As the voices of young masters from the Thousand Kings Holy Tower kept coming out, everyone looked at Sikong Jing again...

At this time, a female voice with a sly smile said: "Sikong Jing, if I were you, I would definitely kowtow and say thank you. If a non-combat waste like you has such thighs to hug, why bother?"

The person who spoke was Yang Li. She knew that Sikong Jing would never compromise, but she was also afraid that Sikong Jing would really compromise.

So he mentioned non-combat waste as a stimulus to make Sikong Jing resist even more fiercely.

Pei Yuzheng's mood suddenly recovered when he heard the applause of the crowd. He said again: "Yes, you are a waste with a non-combat body. I can make an exception and give you a fifth-grade combat body treatment. This is not the case in other places." Places you’ll never get.”

As he spoke, he raised his head again, thinking that non-combat waste should be grateful for such treatment.

And these words immediately made some dissatisfied forces in the Thousand Kings Holy Tower clenched their fists slightly. For non-combatants, being able to get the treatment of a fifth-grade combat body was indeed very tempting.

At least this is the perception of most people in the Central Plains.

Although Sikong Jing is strangely strong, he is still just a humble non-combatant. His strength is only due to good luck and the inheritance of the dominating soul. To put it bluntly, it is a bonus from external forces.

What's more important is that Duanmuchun's current situation is very bad, and there is no future for following him.

Everyone in the audience stared at Sikong Jing with various thoughts. What choice would he make?

"106, nothing more than that!"

Finally, under the spotlight of everyone, Sikong Jing responded, still just repeating the very brief sentence before.

As the voice fell, Pei Yuzheng's calm and proud expression froze again, and the fire in his heart was ignited again. He wanted to roar... Can you say this again, I hate this?