Wild beast war god

Ling Yushu looked at Ajin, then at the bald old man, and then he made a decision.

"You two go together, be sure to complete the mission, and contact Yu Shi at any time..."

"Remember, if you can catch him alive, catch him alive. You can't just bring the head of the demon from Cangyu Sect to see you."

Hearing this, Ajin and the bald old man looked at each other slightly and gave orders at the same time.

After Ling Yushu explained a few characteristics of the devil, they took their people and quickly left the Dongba branch.

Of course, what Ajin brought with him was: Sikong Jing and Saint Ancestor Tianxin.

And soon, the two sides met again outside the city in the direction of the Central Plains of Shake Luan City. To be precise, it was the bald old man who blocked Ajin and the others.

At this moment, the bald old man is standing in the sky!

He smiled and said: "Mrs. Zhou, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Brother Zhou was still there when we last met."

The bald old man also brought two people with him.

It was Hai Chongyin and a young disciple whose configuration was the same as Ajin.

Ajin heard the words and replied calmly: "Tu Cong, we don't have time to delay here, so we should act immediately."

Obviously, Ajin didn't want to mention Zhou Xiu.

The bald old man's nickname was Bald Cong. Hearing this, he laughed conspiratorially...

"You have to move quickly, but how about we try to win some prizes? Let's see who kills the Cangyumen demon first."

"If I win..."

"You yourself belong to me, and all the soldiers and horses you conquer also belong to me, how about that?"

Tu Cong's words were very direct, and he even licked his lips lightly as he spoke, as if he was bullying you into losing your weekly rest.

Ajin raised her head coldly and said loudly: "Tu Cong, don't force me to fall out."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Tu Cong burst out laughing. He looked in the direction of the Dongba branch and said with a ferocious smile, "Master Ling is here, do you dare to fall out?"

Or just bully Ajin, who is now alone, just like Ajin, and want to be in the house or even a subordinate.

As soon as he finished speaking, a calm male voice suddenly sounded behind Ajin...

"Hey, isn't this the Cave Master of Haisen Cave in the western part of the Central Plains? Why is your arm gone?"

Such a sound severely interrupted Tu Cong's laughter, making him look over in an extremely unhappy manner.

The person who spoke was of course Sikong Jing.

Of course he didn't know Hai Chongyin and had never had any contact with him, but Saint Ancestor Tianxin knew him.

Holy Ancestor Tianxin had already secretly introduced it to Sikong Jing, but he was still wondering why the sea cave master had lost one of his arms.

It looked like the wound was still very fresh.

As for why Sikong Jing suddenly spoke up, it was because Ajin had to give her some protection since she was following him. At the same time, he also had some other thoughts about Hai Chongyin...

At this time, Hai Chongyin did not reply, and his expression was very ugly.

However, Sikong Jing continued to ask: "If I guess correctly, it should be Mr. Ling who chopped it off, right?"

"Hai Cave Master, your master seems to be very powerful, how can you let Mr. Ling chop off your arm?"

The first words were nothing, but the last sentence made Tu Cong, who was already very unhappy, flash with murderous intent in his eyes.

Then...boom!

The terrifying holy martial aura blasted directly at Sikong Jing. The following words were too obvious, mocking him for not being able to protect his men.

Suddenly, Tu Cong burst into anger.

But in the next moment, Ajin stepped in front of Sikong Jing and said with cold eyes: "Tu Cong, what do you want to do?"

The smell of gunpowder between the two sides is gradually getting stronger...

Tu Cong raised his eyebrows, pointed at Sikong Jing grimly and said, "I want this kid's life!"

He was still so direct, he just wanted Sikong Jing's life and would not tolerate any sarcasm from this little native.

Without waiting for Ajin to reply, Sikong Jing said fearlessly: "Master Ling is here, and you're going to fall out?"

As soon as these words came out, Tu Cong's expression froze and he hurriedly retracted his murderous intention. Although they were already outside the city, Master Ling could sense what they were doing in an instant.

Bald Cong suddenly didn’t dare to mess around.

Then Sikong Jing said calmly: "You are as timid as a mouse, and you still want to make a bet with our Lord Ajin. It is ridiculous."

"I……"

Another sarcasm from Sikong Jing made Tu Cong almost explode again.

However, he suppressed his true energy again, stared at Ajin and said, "Yes, yes, you accepted a little native with a good tongue, but he... is dead!"

After saying that, Tu Cong swept over Sikong Jing in an eerie manner, swept up Hai Chong and led the two of them to disappear.

He didn't dare to stay any longer. The murderous intention that had just erupted might be discovered by Young Master Ling, and he was afraid that Young Master Ling would come over and question him.

There's no point in staying any longer, he'll just make that little native mad.

But not long after leaving, Tu Cong looked at the young man next to him and said, "Ah Box, I want you to kill that brat."

When the young man heard this, a look of pride flashed in his eyes, and he saluted slightly: "Yes, Master!"

Then Tu Cong looked at Hai Chongyin and asked, "That little native is dressed like a disciple of the Holy Land of Heaven, right?"

After Hai Chongyin nodded to confirm...

Tu Cong continued: "Find an opportunity later and let Ah He kill that little native, and you kill Tian Xin, is there any problem?"

As soon as the voice fell, Hai Chongyin's face suddenly stiffened. Of course there was something wrong.

In the past, he was no match for the Holy Ancestor Tianxin. His realm was slightly weaker, and it was even less so now that he had lost an arm.

"This trash will only embarrass me."

Tu Cong was so angry that he kept scolding him. If Hai Chongyin hadn't spoken nonsense before, he wouldn't have been slapped in the arm by Ling Shao, and he wouldn't have been ridiculed by a native kid.

Just now, Ajin could be killed.

Ajin lost Zhou Xiu, and he had so many soldiers and horses at his disposal. It would be a great achievement if he grabbed it.

It was simply unreasonable to be ruined by a little native.

"That's all, let's discuss this later."

After Tu Cong finished speaking, he picked up Hai Chongyin and the young disciple A He again, and the space folded and headed towards the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce.

the other side……

Ajin looked at Sikong Jing and said softly: "Mr. Sikong, thank you very much."

Ajin was still a little grateful for Sikong Jing's protection. Although Zhou Xiu was the victim of the former... but it was the couple who took action against Sikong Jing in the first place.

And now Zhou Xiu is not completely dead. He is held in someone's hand, so he must maintain a good attitude.

In response to this, Sikong Jing shook his head and his eyes sparkled, and said: "The soldiers and horses from Haisen Cave in the western part of the Central Plains should also be on their way. This sea diversion cave master is very useful. I will also take him next." It’s collected.”

Although there are currently no soldiers and horses from Haisen Cave outside the city, the main reason is...Haisen Cave is too far away.

Since Hai Chongyin was captured by Tu Cong, there must be troops coming.

If you want to deal with Ling Yusheng without fail, the more soldiers and horses you have, the better. Naturally, the more secret moves, the more secure you will be.

Following Sikong Jing's words, Saint Ancestor Tianxin's heart trembled slightly.

Every word spoken by Little Devil Sikong made him feel like his heart was trembling. The Central Plains Sect was willing to accept whatever he said.

After thinking for a while, Saint Ancestor Tianxin asked in a low voice: "Master Sikong, what should we do next?"