The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

"Seven-star VIP of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce? Is the island owner joking?" A discordant voice came out from among the dozen people.

Wang Que took a quick look and saw a middle-aged spiritual practitioner emitting a faint fluctuation of the early stage of the sky bridge.

However, in this sea area, appearance cannot be used as a criterion for judging age. The anti-aging pills are not scarce here, so appearance is not considered here, only cultivation is considered.

The middle-aged man walked out slowly, his steps were extremely steady: "I am Qian Zhengtong, the patriarch of the Qian family of Nanxiao Island, and I am here to meet Senior Old Demon."

Wang Que opened the folding fan in his hand and fanned it slightly: "You think I am joking?"

Qian Zhengtong nodded neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Yes, the seven-star VIPs of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce need to deposit 100 billion low-grade spirit stones!"

"Before, the Li family, as the family of the island owner, they have been passed down for more than 30 generations. Even so, even if they sell all their property, they can only get nearly 100 billion."

"Now the island owner just came and said 100 billion, isn't this a joke?"

Wang Que's mouth corners slightly raised: "Qian Zhengtong, the patriarch of the Qian family, right?"

Qian Zhengtong's eyebrows moved slightly, he didn't say anything, but just slightly straightened his chest.

Wang Que continued to fan himself, with a hint of smile in his gentle voice: "Are you upset with me and want to confront me?"

Qian Zhengtong laughed: "Island Master, I didn't say that, and I didn't mean that."

"But even if you become the island master, you can't control our shit and farts, right?"

"Oh?" Wang Que leaned back in his chair and smiled faintly: "So what you mean is that what you just said was fart?"

Qian Zhengtong's smile faded: "Island Master, although my Qian family is not as good as the Li family, my Qian family is not a weak family. Our Qian family still has some strength."

"Threat." Wang Que closed his fan and pointed at Qian Zhengtong twice: "Are you threatening me?"

"No." Qian Zhengtong clasped his fists: "I respect the island master very much."

Wang Que shook his head and smiled, then glanced at the remaining dozen people: "You want to test my depth. Is this your intention alone, or is it the intention of all of you to discuss it together for a month?"

"Does it matter?" Qian Zhengtong continued: "I respect you very much. I have no intention of testing you at all."

When he started to speak, Zhao Liang and another person had already walked aside. As soon as Qian Zhengtong finished speaking, Zhao Liang spoke up: "Island master, my Sihai Chamber of Commerce has not interfered in this matter."

A middle-aged man next to him also smiled and clasped his fists: "Our Hailing Pavilion has been a neutral party since ancient times."

Wang Que laughed loudly, and Qian Zhengtong and others gradually looked ugly.

After more than ten seconds, Wang Que raised his left hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said in a light voice: "You are really funny. You laughed out my tears."

Qian Zhengtong did not speak, and the others did not speak either.

Wang Que put down his crossed legs on the chair, and his expression became cold: "Qian Zhengtong, you are looking for death!"

Qian Zhengtong said: "What is the island owner talking about? I never meant to provoke you. I always say that I respect you very much!"

"Okay." Wang Que stood up and shook his robe, then walked towards Qian Zhengtong with his hands behind his back holding a folding fan.

The distance between the two was only ten meters, and Wang Que walked slowly, but with every step he took, the faces of Qian Zhengtong and others became uglier.

After taking seven steps, Wang Que suddenly stopped and said calmly: "You keep saying that you respect me, so I will test how much respect you have for me."

"Kneel down and call me the island master."

Qian Zhengtong's face turned black: "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Even if it was the Li family before, I, Qian Zhengtong, was their guest of honor. Today, how can I kneel down to you!"

"Don't kneel?"

"Don't kneel!"

"Okay." Wang Que raised his right hand holding the fan: "Then you can die."

The moment the voice fell, the fan was close to Qian Zhengtong's throat!

"Ha!" Qian Zhengtong roared, and the blue spiritual light shield around him tried to repel Wang Que!

And the moment he burst out the strength of the initial stage of the sky bridge, Wang Que's eyes were already blood red, and the black and red hair turned white!

The mirage ancient body was activated, and the blood was boiling. The folding fan shattered the thunder and a punch actually broke the blue barrier activated by Qian Zhengtong!

Qian Zhengtong's pupils shrank as he looked at the incoming fist. Even though he had only used 30% of his strength to activate the spiritual barrier, that 30% strength was not something that a late-stage Renqiao could break!

A late-stage Renqiao could not break his 30% strength, but Wang Que's true combat power was not that of a late-stage Renqiao!

When the Dao body was activated, Wang Que's combat power doubled!

The powerful thunder punch hit Qian Zhengtong's heart, and Qian Zhengtong was instantlyShocked back, the spiritual power in his body surged rapidly, and the strength of the Sky Bridge Realm was fully unfolded!

And when he retreated, the eyes of the leaders of the forces behind him all changed when they looked at Wang Que!

A guy emitting the aura fluctuations of the late stage of the Human Bridge could actually shock back the Sky Bridge Realm with one punch?

What kind of terrifying monster is this?

And looking at the power he mobilized, it was both blood power and spiritual power!

Immediately, an incredible guess appeared in the minds of everyone here......... He, Wang Lao Mo... Could it be that he has never reached the realm of spiritual martial arts dual cultivation in the past and present? !

Once this thought appeared, it was uncontrollably crazy, and at this moment Qian Zhengtong was shocked back for the second time!

If the first time was carelessness and an accident, then this second time was definitely not carelessness!

A finger of thunder burst out, and Qian Zhengtong stabbed with a sword with a flushed face!

With a clang, Wang Que retreated, and Qian Zhengtong also pinched the root of his right arm with his left hand. The terrifying power made him a little unbearable!

He is a spiritual cultivator, and his body is not as abnormal as a martial cultivator!

Qian Zhengtong retreated violently, throwing out a series of talismans, and then began to activate the spiritual sword to kill Wang Que. At the same time, he also pinched the magic formula with his hands to activate the magic and formation!

This is the fighting method of spiritual cultivators, but... Wang Que is a martial cultivator!

Wang Que laughed and rushed forward, with his white hair flying, and the ferocious Cangmang halberd directly shattered a piece of talismans!

The halberd shone with brilliant golden light and twisted forward, along with scarlet light and more than 400 black and red lightsabers!

The three methods of the halberd method, the killing intention fluctuation, and the immortal sword formation condensed into a point at the tip of the halberd and burst out!

Qian Zhengtong roared. In such a distance of less than 50 meters, he only formed one spell and only half of the formation!

Facing the light halberd that pierced his shield, Qian Zhengtong bit his tongue and forced the formation to be launched!

The spell roared and the formation began to evolve, but the next moment Wang Que was forced to withstand the power of the spell, and a halberd penetrated the formation that had not yet been completely formed and pierced his chest!

"Uh uh ah!" Qian Zhengtong roared and pinched the seal with both hands to control the tip of the halberd that pierced three inches into his chest!

Under the blue spiritual power, the halberd was controlled between his hands and trembled constantly.

After all, he was in the early stage of Tianqiao, and Wang Que could only fight a few moves with the early stage of Tianqiao with all his strength.

But this time, it was Wang Que's surprise and he despised Wang Que's power!

With a thought, a dark light flashed from Wang Que's eyebrows!

This dark light instantly became a sword and pierced through Qian Zhengtong's throat, which he had no time to defend!

Qian Zhengtong's roar stopped abruptly, but this injury could not kill him.

However, this injury was enough to make his spiritual power stagnate for a moment, and at this moment, the seal he pinched with both hands flashed...

Swish! !

The ferocious Cangmang halberd seized this moment and penetrated directly into Qian Zhengtong's chest. The ferocious and huge halberd head directly tore his chest apart!

The long halberd was pulled out violently, and blood splashed with the sea breeze.

In the sea breeze, Wang Que, with white hair and white robe, turned the Cangmang halberd and put it behind his back and glanced at the dozen people on the side: "You, kneel or not."