Qin Lang didn't know how high the Old Poison Monster's realm was, but he believed that a mere Supreme Elder of the Ten Halls of Hell couldn't be compared to the Old Poison Monster. Sure enough, the Old Poison Monster only used his imposing aura to intimidate Wang Yinjia. Then, the Old Poison Monster slowly walked out and sneered at Wang Yinjia, "A dog can't stop eating shit. Wang Yinjia, do you know why I crippled your Yin Evil Skill ten years ago? "
Upon seeing the Old Poison King, the strange man felt as if he had seen his nemesis. He knelt down without any hesitation, not even daring to resist. He repeatedly said, "Senior is a righteous hero. You destroyed my evil cultivation for my own good. I have no complaints against Senior."
"Damn! The Old Poison Monster is really awe-inspiring! " Qin Lang thought in his heart, "Don't look at how arrogant this Wang Yinjia is. Even the head of the Ten Yama Halls, Luo Badao, can't do anything to him, but in front of Old Poison, he is just like a dog." The Old Poison Monster really had the bearing of a Sect Master at this time.
"Righteous hero? Wang Yinjia, you really know how to lie with your eyes wide open. " The Old Poison Monster coldly snorted, "To tell you the truth, the reason why I crippled your Yin Evil Skill is that this skill pays attention to destruction before establishment. After practicing to the fifth or sixth layer, you have to disperse your power and use the Yin Evil Qi to torture your body. Then, you have to start from the beginning. Only in this way can you practice the Yin Evil Skill to the extreme. You can't bear to cripple your own cultivation, but I won't be stingy. Wang Yinjia, am I right? "
"Senior's eyes are like torches, and you are knowledgeable. Of course, you are right." Wang Yinjia said, "Thank you, Senior, for your guidance. I, Wang Yinjia, am able to have today's achievements thanks to Senior."
"Since it's thanks to me, then you should be used by me." The Old Poison Monster lightly said, "If it weren't for the fact that you still had a little value, I would have already pinched you to death!"
"Yes … yes." Wang Yinjia's body actually began to have water droplets. This was sweat, and it was cold sweat. It was obvious that the Old Poison Monster's pressure on Wang Yinjia was too strong.
"Are you willing to work for me? A lifelong slave? "the old poison monster shouted at Wang Yinjia.
"A … slave … for life …" Wang Yinjia muttered. He had suffered bitterly in the depths of the Black Tooth Reservoir for ten years, suffering the torment of the Baleful Yin Qi every day. He could only rely on sucking human blood to reduce the torment brought to his body by the Baleful Yin Qi. Now that he had cultivated the Baleful Yin Evil Technique to the Large Success Stage, he hoped to rely on this technique to dominate an area and live a carefree life. How could he be willing to be a slave? However, the Old Poison King was too powerful, so powerful that Wang Yinjia did not even have the slightest intention to resist.
However, even if he couldn't resist, he could at least escape, right?
Wang Yinjia's kneeling legs suddenly exerted force, and his whole body shot backward like a cannonball, preparing to escape with all his might. The Old Poison Monster snorted coldly, as if he had long known that Wang Yinjia had the intention to escape, and calmly kicked out.
The Old Poison Monster's kick was very slow, and Qin Lang could see it clearly. It formed a complete contrast with Wang Yinjia's quick retreat, but strangely, Wang Yinjia did not manage to avoid the Old Poison Monster's' slow 'kick. With a bang, Qin Lang saw the Old Poison Monster's foot hit Wang Yinjia's chest, and then Wang Yinjia spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground, his knees shattering the tiles on the ground.
The Protective Upstanding Qi was as fragile as glass under the Old Poison Monster's kick.
Wang Yinjia spat out blood and knelt on the ground. It seemed that he no longer had the intention or strength to escape, and the price the Old Poison Monster paid was a broken shoe. He looked at his bare foot and sighed in an extremely pretentious manner, "Alas, my kung fu is still not good enough! I used one percent more power, what a pity for this shoe. "
Hearing the Old Poison Monster's words, Wang Yinjia was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood.
The Old Poison Monster stretched out his hand, grabbed Wang Yinjia across the air, and then pierced a few steel needles into Wang Yinjia's head. "Ten years ago, you were my favorite poison slave, and I let you live for ten years. Today, since you took the initiative to come to me, then you don't have to leave — boy, do you see what kind of trash my poison slave is, and what kind of trash your poison slave is?"
"Hey … yes, when Master takes action, it's really different." Qin Lang smiled shamelessly and flattered the Old Poison Monster.
As long as he could turn this Wang Yinjia into a poison slave, it didn't matter if he flattered the Old Poison Monster. This Wang Yinjia's strength was extraordinary, and with such a poison slave, Qin Lang could solve a lot of problems.
"You want this poison slave?" The Old Poison Monster seemed to have seen through Qin Lang's thoughts.
"Hey … Master really has amazing foresight."
"Amazing foresight my ass! This is called style, this is called layout. " The Old Poison Monster snorted and said with a tone of exasperation, "If I want to take poison slaves, they have to be at least Origin Energy Realm and above to be worthy of being my poison slave. Unlike you, some trash below the Martial Mystic Realm were actually turned into poison slaves by you. It's simply a waste of puppet worms! "
"Yes, yes … Master, what realm is this Wang Yinjia at?"
"The Earth Realm is also called the Earth Realm. After the Origin Energy Realm is the Spirit Concentration Realm, and then the Earth Realm. " The Old Poison Monster said, "However, don't think that the Earth Realm is only two realms higher than the Origin Energy Realm. In front of the Earth Realm martial artists, the Origin Energy Realm martial artists are simply like children playing with mud."
Of course, Qin Lang knew that the Old Poison Monster was not lying because he saw with his own eyes that Luo Sen, who had gone berserk, was killed by Wang Yinjia in one move. Therefore, in front of the Earth Realm, the Origin Energy Realm martial artists were indeed like children playing with mud.
"Master, I will also draw closer to you in the future. Martial artists below the Origin Energy Realm are not qualified to be poison slaves!"
"Don't brag!" The Old Poison Monster snorted, "There are not many Origin Energy Realm martial artists now. Do you think there are so many experts for you to casually refine poison slaves? Moreover, it's fine as long as you don't get refined by people with high cultivation. However, you have to learn how to arrange chess pieces. For example, this Wang Yinjia is a chess piece that I arranged ten years ago. "
"This … Old Poison Monster, I know you are powerful, but will you die if you don't brag? This Wang Yinjia is a chess piece that you arranged ten years ago. Can you guarantee that after ten years, he will be willing to become your poison slave? It's just a coincidence. "Qin Lang said. He felt that the Old Poison Monster just liked to brag.
"Stupid!" The Old Poison Monster slapped the back of Qin Lang's head, "Since it's a chess piece that you fancy, of course you have to make a mark. Things can be marked, so can people. Think about it, how did Wang Yinjia find you? "
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