ghost master

Wang Xiaopang was taken aback. Although he thought it might be dangerous before he entered the house, he never thought that he would see Han Yang here. If the other party was a cultivator of alchemy, he could join hands with Tian Zixuan to make a fight, but Han Yang is a Nascent Soul cultivator!It's not something the two of them can deal with!

Tian Zixuan probably also knew that their situation was very dangerous, so his face was as pale as paper, and there was obvious panic in those beautiful peach eyes.

Poor Senior Brother Tian, ​​he must be terribly scared... Wang Xiaopang clenched his lips. Even though he knew that his current physical condition was very bad, he still mustered up the courage to walk in front of Tian Zixuan and stand in front of him and Han. Before Yang.

"Elder... the sect was invaded by demon cultivators, why didn't the elder go out and lead the disciples of the sect to resist together?" Wang Xiaopang looked straight at Han Yang, his chest heaved a bit, as if he was enduring something.

Han Yang smiled, and sat there leisurely: "Are you really ignorant or are you just pretending to be stupid?"

Wang Xiaopang was silent, and it took a long time before he said bitterly: "You bastard who colluded with Moxiu!"

Hearing Wang Xiaopang insulting Han Yang so much, Tian Zixuan, who was kneeling on the ground, turned pale again, and then stretched out his hand to pull Wang Xiaopang's hand.

"Little Fatty...don't say that..." Tian Zixuan's voice was trembling. He didn't know Han Yang's real identity until shortly before Wang Xiaopang's arrival. The deception took advantage, he was shocked, dazed, and at a loss, he didn't know what to do except kneel down and beg Han Yang to let the Xue Tianzong people go.

"Why can't you say it?! He betrayed us! He betrayed the entire Snow Sky Sect! This kind of person should be smashed to pieces!" Wang Xiaopang went all out. He felt that he was going to die here today, and Han Yang specially sent The three demon cultivators went to arrest him, so they must get rid of him, so what is he afraid of?

Tian Zixuan also saw that Wang Xiaopang had already embraced the determination to die, and he couldn't help crying out with soreness in his heart: "Little Fatty... Let's beg him... Maybe he will let us go...Don't do this... ..."

Tian Zixuan is a person who has suffered and almost died, so he cherishes his life very much, and after he finished speaking, he began to kowtow to Han Yang: "Master, because Zixuan has been your servant for more than ten years , let us go..."

Tian Zixuan's "Master" shocked Wang Xiaopang, and he looked back at Tian Zixuan in disbelief: "Senior Brother Tian...you...what do you call him?"

Tian Zixuan touched his forehead to the ground and dared not look up at Wang Xiaopang, but sobbed in a low voice, while Han Yang watched all this with great interest, and added insult to injury for Tian Zixuan who was already extremely guilty: "He not only recognized me as his master, He has also monitored you for more than ten years, thanks to him, I can clearly grasp Han Lin's movements."

Wang Xiaopang clenched his fists suddenly when he heard the words. He remembered that Han Lin had told him that he suspected that Tian Zixuan and Han Yang had a secret relationship, but he still refused to believe it. He stubbornly thought that Han Lin was overwhelmed. he was wrong...

Wang Xiaopang felt very uncomfortable, and was so angry that he sincerely regarded Tian Zixuan as his elder brother, bringing him new year's goods from home every year, and telling him what was in his heart, even today, for fear that he would be tortured by the demon cultivator. Hari came to him immediately, but was betrayed by him like this.

After more than ten years of monitoring, Wang Xiaopang has only been cultivating immortality for 17 years, which means Tian Zixuan has been monitoring him from the very beginning.

"Okay, very good. Yulan told me that there is an inner ghost of the demon cultivator in Xuetianzong. I didn't expect the inner ghost to be you!" The more Wang Xiaopang thought about it, the more angry he was, he couldn't help but drew his sword at Tian Zixuan, Tian Zixuan His body flinched, and he subconsciously chose to dodge. However, although he was the same as Wang Xiaopang at the late stage of Foundation Establishment, his movements were a bit slower than Wang Xiaopang's. When he was about to be killed by Wang Xiaopang, a finger blocked Wang Xiaopang's sword.

Of course it was Han Yang who rescued Tian Zixuan, which surprised both Wang Xiaopang and Tian Zixuan. What surprised Tian Zixuan was that Han Yang would rescue him. He thought he would become an abandoned child, but Wang Xiaopang Shocked that Han Yang blocked his sword with only one finger. You must know that the sword in his hand was forged by Lin Xiyuan specially for him, and even a monk in the alchemy stage can hurt flesh.

Although Wang Xiaopang didn't really want to kill Tian Zixuan, he just wanted to scare him because he was too angry.

Han Yang gently pushed Wang Xiaopang's sword back with his fingers, and then said with a smile: "He is also my servant, have you asked me what the master means if you want to kill him?"

Wang Xiaopang blushed with anger, so he endured the severe pain in his back and raised his sword to stab Han Yang, turning his grief and despair into strength like a dead soldier.

"Naive." Han Yang easily clamped the sword that Wang Xiaopang stabbed with his fingers, and then turned his two fingers to the right, and Wang Xiaopang's sword broke.

Wang Xiaopang injected his own spiritual energy into the sword. Han Yang's fold made his chest blunt, as if being hit by a boulder on his chest, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth, which made him who was already injured Unable to hold on any longer, his knees softened and he fell to the ground.

But before Wang Xiaopang knelt down, Han Yang reached out and grabbed Wang Xiaopang's collar, and lifted Wang Xiaopang up.

"Half a month ago, I suddenly discovered that all the things in the Zongmen's secret library were empty, so I knew that the things were transferred by Han Yaoguang, and then I was thinking, where can he transfer the things? His cave? No, he is going to leave the sect to cross the robbery. He will not leave things in his cave, but he will not take them with him. It just so happens that my good servant told me that you have returned home, ah~ so I know "Han Lin grabbed Wang Xiaopang by the collar and brought him in front of him, and looked at him closely: "The secret treasure of the sect is on you, right?"

Wang Xiaopang spat blood on Han Yang's face: "You little fat man, I can't understand dogs!"

Tian Zixuan, who was still kneeling on the ground, was shocked again, and couldn't help reaching out to hug Han Yang's leg, for fear that he would kill Wang Xiaopang in a moment of anger.

Fatty... you will die if you do this!Tian Zixuan was terrified. He knew very well what would happen if he angered a big shot. He had once seen a young prince strip off a male favorite who refused to submit and hang him on a tree in the center of the market to be whipped. He had also seen a servant accidentally step on When they reached the little prince's toes, his feet were cut off, and in the same way, as long as Han Yang wanted to, he could treat them like this!

Fortunately, Han Yang was not angry, instead he smiled.

"You have a lot of backbone and aptitude. How about it? Are you interested in joining the evil blood sect?" Han Yang reached out to wipe off the blood on his face, and actually sent an invitation to Wang Xiaopang: "I can do whatever Han Lin can give you." Give."

"Bah!" Wang Xiaopang was about to spit at Han Yang again, when he suddenly felt a huge suction force, and at the same time, dozens of ice blades shining with cold light appeared on Han Yang's body out of thin air. Back, and stab Han Yang at a speed that the eyes can't catch!

Han Yang's heart trembled, and he had no choice but to let go of Wang Xiaopang in order to block the fierce attack. After he turned around and knocked away the dozens of ice blades one by one, Wang Xiaopang had disappeared.

"Tsk." Han Yang looked to the southwest across the room, he squinted his eyes, but didn't chase after him.

Sure enough, there is only a five-to-five chance of him winning against Han Lin now. After all, the monks in the transformation stage are only one step away from being immortal. It seems that he still has to wait until the middle stage of Yuanying if he wants to defeat Han Lin.Han Yang thought to himself, then looked down at Tian Zixuan who was still sitting on the ground.

Seeing him looking at him, Tian Zixuan couldn't help feeling flustered, but he didn't have any thoughts of running away.

Anyway, if you escape, you will be caught.

"Do you want to live or die?" Han Yang sat down on the chair leisurely, and raised his legs: "If you want to live, crawl over and kiss my feet."

Tian Zixuan was in a trance for a while, and suddenly recalled what his mother said to him many years ago:

Xiao Liu, no matter what you encounter in the prince's mansion in the future, you have to work hard to survive, as long as you live, there is hope.

Tian Zixuan lowered his eyes with tears in his eyes, and then slowly crawled towards the tall man with his hands on the ground...