Wild beast war god

In an instant, Sikong Jing was stunned.

Before he could react, Lao He knelt down heavily on one knee: "He Congsheng, see you, young master."

His eyes were red, as if he had finally found a backbone after decades of drifting and hiding.

At this moment, they finally had hope and light.

Jiang Wanyou was stunned, and then she gently leaned in the direction of Sikong Jing: "Jiang Wanyou, the daughter of Jiang Bi, please see the young master."

There was no fluctuation in her voice. Even though she already had her own life, the person in front of her was still the young master.

Looking at the three people in front of him, Sikong Jing said quickly: "You three, please get up quickly. I can't be your young master. Even if you really want to recognize the young master, he should be my father-in-law."

"Even if my father-in-law is weak in martial arts, it should be my wife."

Sikong Jing was only Su Beiheng's grandson-in-law. He also had his father-in-law Su Zhenglong and Su Yuexi here. Logically speaking, it was not his turn to be the young master.

And Sikong Jing really felt that he was not qualified to be a young master at the moment.

After hearing this, the old cultivator slowly raised his head and shook his head heavily.

"Of course your father-in-law is also a young master, but his martial arts talent is limited. Your wife has temporarily lost her freedom in Willow Leaf Holy Manor."

"And you... have received the inheritance from the boss, which proves that the boss completely recognizes you. In addition, you are the only one who can lead all of us forward, so you must be the young master."

Even though the old cultivator had always been calm and collected, his words were still a little messy at the moment.

At this time, Lao He also said: "Don't postpone it. We have lost our backbone in the past decades. We need someone to stand up and lead us to conquer all directions and lead us to avenge blood hatred!"

Speaking of this, Lao He burst into tears again, which shows how difficult their life has been over the past few decades.

They are very powerful, but they cannot appear in front of others and are hunted down everywhere.

Sikong Jing stood there blankly, and after a long time he said: "Okay, then I will be your backbone and hope for the time being, but to truly become the Young Master, I still need to become stronger, and I need to master more Qianyuan soldiers. picture."

He knew very well that Grandpa Su's men had been homeless for decades, and now someone really needed to step forward.

Therefore, Sikong Jing agreed...

But he said deeply: "But I hope you will calm down and observe everything about me. If you still feel that I am suitable to be your young master, then I will truly agree."

Observations include martial arts, killing formations, and style of conduct, etc.

Sikong Jing didn't want to one day behave differently from the Su Beiheng in their hearts, instead of trying to turn himself into Su Beiheng.

He has his own will. He is not Su Beiheng, and he doesn't want to be regarded as the second Su Beiheng.

Only after a long period of observation, when the old cultivator and others truly recognize themselves, can they truly become their backbone.

Now, it's possible that they were just acting on impulse.

When the old cultivator heard this, he looked at Sikong Jing blankly. What he saw in the latter's eyes was calmness and calmness, and he did not forget about it because of the sight of the three of him. Such a person deserves praise no matter what his ability is!

Suddenly, a deep voice came from outside: "Xiu shouts, you can't escape."

This voice was of course Duanmuchun's, but the voice came from far away.

Lao He quickly stood up and looked out through the window.

I saw that outside the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation belonging to the old cultivator, there were densely packed people from the Dongba Branch. They were all Dongba Branch team members. Shenshuo ships surrounded the entire Qianyuan Soldier Killing Area.

And Duanmuchun has already exploded with bursts of power, turning all the teams into his own killing array.

Obviously, Duanmuchun also wants to attack in a killing formation...

In response, Lao He quickly asked: "Old cultivator, haven't you completed the Qianyuan Army Domain yet?"

The old cultivator's face paled slightly: "It's still a little short of... wow!"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and the old cultivator said: "Damn it, the animal poison in my body suddenly broke out at this time. I was too excited just now, but don't worry, I can still... cough cough cough."

At this point, the old cultivator coughed crazily again.

He was originally very confident, but because he confirmed that Sikong Jing was the true successor of the boss, he was so excited that he aroused the animal poison in his body, and then it involved old injuries.

"Uncle Xiu, are you okay?" Seeing that the old Xiu kept coughing, Jiang Wanyou stepped forward anxiously and asked.

The old cultivator forced himself to recover a little, then looked at Jiang Wanyou and said with a wry smile: "Little Jiangtou, I'm afraid I can't send you away quietly. I'm afraid you and Young Master Sikong will have to follow us."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Wanyou was stunned, tears shining in his eyes again.

leave? She can't leave!

However, the next moment, Sikong Jing asked: "Senior Xiu, it turns out that you are also poisoned by animal poison? Then try if I can cure it."

With that said, Sikong Jing threw out a drop of blood, which was his own blood of all beasts.

Again, the blood of all beasts can cure any beast poison, it just depends on how strong the beast poison is.

But Sikong Jing is confident that even if he can't solve it now, he can still alleviate the old cultivator's toxicity.

The old cultivator casually took Sikong Jing's blood, and then said with a wry smile: "The beast poison in my body is the remnant of the holy martial stage monster that suppressed the boss. I'm afraid it will be difficult..."

He had no confidence in the blood drops thrown by Sikong Jing, and of course he didn't know that it was Sikong Jing's own blood.

However, Sikong Jing smiled and said, "That will definitely work, because Grandpa Su has already tried it."

As soon as the voice fell, the old cultivator's whole body was shaken and he swallowed the blood droplets into his body without hesitation. The next moment, his whole body exploded, and the zhenqi from his body flashed out, and his pale face instantly turned rosy.

"Suppressed, it actually completely suppressed the beast poison in my body." At this moment, the old cultivator said in disbelief.

Although it only suppressed the beast poison, it still shocked the old cultivator to the extreme.

Outside, Duanmuchun's voice came again: "Xiu, I will count three more times. If you don't come out and surrender, I will attack you now. By then, all the ordinary residents here will die because of you."

As soon as Duanmuchun finished speaking, the old cultivator stepped down in vain, and waves of ripples shook out with him as the center.

Then the old repairman ducked back to the balcony of the small building.

He looked back at Duanmuchun in the distance coldly and asked: "Duanmuchun, are you sure you can kill him?"

hum!

In an instant, the ripples that shook out entangled the ordinary residents of Luanba District, and then these residents responded with bursts of true energy.

The true energy condensed in an instant, instantly forming an area in the area centered on the medical repair hall.

It is like a formation field, which is the Qianyuan Soldier Field.

Duanmuchun was standing on a giant divine shuttle ship, and his eyes widened when he saw it.

"Is this the legendary Qianyuan Army Territory?"

"But no matter what, the soldiers in your hands are still the weakest of the weak, but my soldiers are the Dongba branch's team."

Having said this, Duanmuchun wanted to launch an attack with his wave of his hand and give the old cultivator a thunderous blow!