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Chapter 172

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Suddenly, Xiao Man began to struggle in pain. Her eyes rolled back, and her eyes were clenched. This was her desire to live. She was about to suffocate and couldn't breathe. She didn't know if she was going to die. She was also very afraid, afraid that she would never see Xiao Yang again.

"Young, Young Master …"

Xiao Man's weak voice came out. Her struggling hands were getting weaker and weaker. It was as if she would lose her precious life if she continued to struggle.

In fact, she was not afraid of death. She was afraid that she would not be able to accompany Xiao Yang in the future. Although she had never said it, only she knew how much she liked him.

"Are you going to kneel?"

Wang Zizhong roared at Xiao Yang again, his face revealing a ruthless expression.

He didn't let go of Xiao Man's neck because of this. Although he was a little infatuated with Xiao Man's appearance and temperament, it was obvious that he liked defeating Xiao Yang. As long as Xiao Yang submitted to him, his heart would be greatly satisfied.

"Very good, very good."

Xiao Yang was incomparably angry.

He had just killed Wang Zilai, a genius of the Wang family. He did not want to kill again, but Wang Zizhong had touched his reverse scale again. He could no longer tolerate it.

"The dignity of a Martial Arts Grandmaster cannot be insulted."

He said coolly. He lifted his hand and tapped out. It was as if he had touched the laws of nature, and a hole was instantly pierced through Wang Zizhong's chest. Blood flowed out from the hole.

"How, how is this possible?"

Wang Zizhong looked at the hole in his chest in a daze. He felt an intense fear and panic.

His face was pale. He felt that his body was not under his control at this moment.

He wanted to make a final effort to kill Xiao Man and perish together with Xiao Yang. However, he could not raise his hand at all. Even his legs were weak, as if he had been poisoned. His body was weak and his cultivation was slowly slipping away. His head was a little dizzy and his eyelids were very heavy. It was as if he was about to close them.

Wang Zizhong knew that he was definitely done for. God, he was extremely regretful at this moment. What kind of terrifying existence did he provoke? The other party could kill him with a raise of his hand. It was simply too terrifying.

He clearly remembered that Xiao Yang's finger attack was extremely ordinary, very ordinary, very ordinary, but why did it possess such power?

When he first saw Xiao Yang raise his hand, he even wanted to mock him. Indeed, Xiao Yang's movements were too ordinary, without the slightest bit of cultivation power.

It was only at this moment that he realized that the other party had already reached the stage of returning to his original state.

"You, you're actually a Martial Ancestor?"

Wang Zizhong hadn't completely fainted yet, he was still forcefully holding on. At this moment, he heard Consecrator Wang's shocked voice, which almost scared him to death.

He was only a Level Two Martial Master, so he couldn't see through Xiao Yang's cultivation. However, Consecrator Wang was a Level Eight Martial Master, so he definitely knew more than him. If he said that the other party was a Martial Ancestor, then it was most likely true. Otherwise, how could the other party's finger be so terrifying?

While Wang Zizhong was shocked, he couldn't help but sigh in regret. His face was full of melancholy, and then he slowly closed his eyes, completely unconscious from the poison attack.

If he had known that Xiao Yang was a Martial Ancestor, even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't have gone against Xiao Yang.

Plop.

Consecrator Wang didn't even think about it, and immediately knelt on the ground, his face full of vexation and regret.

He should have known that a person who could have a Martial Ancestor pet, how weak could his cultivation be?

"Senior, please spare my life. I didn't mean to offend you. I was only following orders. Please spare me this time. In the future, when I see senior, I will avoid you."

Consecrator Wang begged for mercy in fear and trepidation, his heart was terrified to the extreme.

One had to know that as a Martial Ancestor, he had some privileges. Even if he killed someone, he would be exempted from punishment. This was because the people of the two great clans wouldn't easily offend a Martial Ancestor.

A Martial Ancestor, this kind of powerful figure, was really terrifying.

If he were to hide and specially target your clansmen, then your clan would be finished.

Xiao Yang's gaze fell on the rest of the Wang Clan's followers. The Wang Clan's followers had never seen such a terrifying gaze, and had also never felt such a terrifying power. Seeing that the Consecrator Wang had knelt, they didn't hesitate and knelt on the ground, begging Xiao Yang for mercy.

"Young Master, Young Master."

After Xiao Man broke free from Wang Zizhong's control, he immediately ran towards Xiao Yang and threw himself into Xiao Yang's arms, crying until his eyes were blurred.

"Young Master, I thought I would never see you again." Xiao Man's heart was still filled with lingering fear.

"It's okay, it's okay." Xiao Yang couldn't help but comfort him softly.

With the Wang Clan's Consecrator's submission, the Golden Silkworm Net was also opened. The Flamingo flew out and quickly reached Xiao Yang's side, landing on Xiao Yang's shoulder. Its eyes were also filled with grievances. It sent out a Divine Thought and complained to Xiao Yang, "You humans are really too despicable. You actually launched a sneak attack and even used a magic weapon. Too scary, too scary."

Although the Flamingo's cultivation was very high, in reality, it was just like a child. Its intelligence and intelligence had not fully matured, so Xiao Yang understood that it had been deceived.

Relatively speaking, a human's heart was quite vicious and also quite complicated.

Xiao Yang had no choice but to comfort it. He originally wanted to reprimand it a few words. After all, a Martial Ancestor couldn't even protect a person. However, thinking that the other party's Demonic Beast was only a few years old, he let it go. After all, it wasn't a bad thing to learn a lesson.

"Since you have been wronged, then I'll leave them to you to deal with."

Xiao Yang said indifferently. "Really? That's great. Thank you, Young Master. "

Xiao Man was very happy and very excited. Her little face was filled with excitement. She originally thought that this time, she would be reprimanded by Xiao Yang. However, she didn't expect Xiao Yang to be so tolerant. He didn't reprimand her and instead left the captives to her to deal with. This made her very happy.

Previously, she had suffered a lot at their hands. This time, she could finally hold her head high.

Everyone's moment of glory was actually the moment when they were humiliated and then slapped in the face.

The Flamingo also flapped its wings and flew around Xiao Yang. Obviously, it was also very excited. Previously, it had been schemed against and fell for the Wang Family Consecrator's plot and sneak attack. It was gloomy in its heart. Now, it was worried about an opportunity to take revenge. This opportunity that Xiao Yang had given it was the best opportunity. It couldn't be happier.

After flying two rounds around Xiao Yang, the Flamingo immediately flew towards the Wang Family Consecrator. It landed on his head and pooped a pile of feces. This pile of feces was quite smelly.

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