The old villager naturally knew what Wang Bing meant, and knew that Wang Bing wanted to measure the cultivation of the ten great guardians through Pu Mao's cultivation, and explained: "Young Master, Pu Mao is one of the ten great guardians."

Wang Bing couldn't help but say oh. If Park Mao was one of the top ten guardians, then he knew it. Although Park Mao's cultivation was very good, it was still difficult to survive under the Nine-Turn Yin and Yang Tower.

The old village man continued: "Three of the ten guardians have died under the young master, and there are seven more."

Wang Bing raised his eyebrows. This was what he didn't expect. It might be that they attacked them in groups and accidentally got their souls trapped by the Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Tower. Although there are seven of the ten major guardians, their strength cannot be ignored. I believe that the branch owner has a higher cultivation level, the deputy guardians have strong strength, and countless disciples, which is not as simple as I thought.

The main ones are the guardians and deputy guardians, as well as the branch owners, as for other disciples... Humph, with two hundred robots around, let them destroy them with high-tech weapons, and then let the Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Tower detain these souls and accept the training in the Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Tower forever.

The old villager saw Wang Bing's expression changing constantly, thinking that Wang Bing was worried that there were too many people on the other side and said nervously: "Young Master, why don't you... save people in advance, I'll see..."

Wang Bing waved his hand and said, "No, I must rescue Aunt Feng's wife in the shortest time. The longer the time is delayed, the more unfavorable it will be for Aunt Feng's wife. There is no need to talk about this."

The old village man opened his mouth, not knowing how to persuade him, and knew what Wang Bing decided. It was useless to persuade him, so he had to worry about me in his heart in silence.

The old ghost has long been impatient. If you save someone, you will save someone. If you have anything to be afraid of, you still have to think about so much. He laughed and said, "Little ghost, do you just be able to do it? Do you have to think about it so much if you save someone? If you can't succeed, you will still be able to save someone. What are you afraid of? Just be more careful."

Wang Bing knows what the old ghost means. Someone who is referring to him is he. He hopes to take action. If Wang Bing hadn't let him take action again and again, he would have made a mess. If the other party really threatened him with Aunt Feng's safety, he could have messed up regardless of Aunt Feng's safety. This old ghost would not think about anything else except to beat him. Is there anyone who is like a master like this?

Fairy Baiyun's heart moved. With the prestige of Thunder Demon Lord, as long as the Thunder Demon Lord opens his mouth to ask for someone from Feiying Villa, the other party has to give it to him. They believe that they can't afford to offend Thunder Demon Lord. After measuring it over and over again, "Your Majesty, listen to your family, the strength of the Laying Branch is undeniable. I think you can help you with your help, so that you will have greater confidence in saving people."

Wang Bing glanced at the old ghost. This old ghost only knows bad things, and can do good things, but he can't trust him. If he is happy on the spot, forget to save people and act only with his own preferences, what can that help me?

Seeing Wang Bing's expression of distrust of him, the old ghost felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but curse: "Little ghost, what's your attitude? Is there any disciple treating the master like this?"
Chapter completed!