"Are you still pretending?"

Song Shisan said: "You are obviously using the evil power of Wanxiang Sect, do you need to pretend?"

Chen nodded slightly: "It turns out to be called Wanxiang Gate."

He didn't know why, but he could tell that Song Shisan was really scared.

"Why do you know that this is the Wanxiang Sect's technique?"

"My master was injured by someone who used this technique. He ran for his life and even hid in the Western Regions. When he returned to Dayu, he did not dare to show his face easily."

"Well......"

Chen Weiwei was thoughtful.

He only knew that this was Yan Beisheng's magic power, and he always thought that it was Yan Beisheng who created it.

It turns out that Yan Beisheng was born in a sect called Wanxiang Sect, but he had never heard of it.

Chen Weiwei said: "Are you afraid?"

Song Shisan said: "You and I are enemies of each other. Today I lost. If you let me go, I owe you a favor."

Chen Weiwei: "Then pay it back now."

Song Shisan frowned: "What do you mean?"

Chen Weiwei said: "I am short of manpower now. If you are willing to help me, you can stay."

Song Shisan: “I’m used to being alone.”

Chen Weiwei: "Is it really Moza?"

He said: "Your Kung Fu is also very evil. It doesn't look like something from the Central Plains."

Song Shisan looked at Chen Weiwei: "You used Dayu Bianjun's fists for your punches. Your internal energy is a bit messy, vaguely like that of Shangyang Palace, but your internal energy is even more evil."

Chen Weiwei said: "I told you, I am a disciple of Shangyang. As for the evil sect you mentioned, you seem to be very afraid?"

He said: "If you follow me for a long time, you might come up with a way to break through my Wanxiang Sect and practice, and you can even kill me. That would be great."

Song Shisan actually felt very attractive at this moment.

His master once said that when he was walking in the Central Plains, he met a young man carrying a sword. The sword was worth a lot of money.

So I had a bad idea and followed all the way. Who knew that someone would have noticed it long ago.

He deliberately led his master to a secluded place. His master thought that an opportunity had come, but unexpectedly, he was beaten so hard that he was unable to fight back.

His master said that the young man did not draw his sword at all, so he was no match at all.

No matter how he moves, he is always restrained by the opponent. The opponent's skills are extremely evil and can absorb people's inner strength.

His master knelt down and begged for mercy and asked where the master came from. The young man answered Wanxiang Gate.

His master kept kowtowing and begging, saying that he just wanted to steal the man's sword, not kill anyone, so please let him go once.

Just when the young man hesitated, his master succeeded in a sneak attack and hit the young man with a punch.

However, his hand was sucked into the young man's body and he couldn't even pull it back.

The young man said, "I don't kill, but I can't just let you go, so I have to give you a punishment."

As a result, his master's cultivation was abolished, and then he drifted away.

His master's evil skills were outstanding, and he managed to recover a little bit later, but in the end he was not as good as before, and his health was also much worse.

The young man said not to take another step into the Central Plains, as his master really went to the Western Regions to hide.

It was not until many years ago that I felt that the Western Regions were really wild and remote, so I secretly returned to the Central Plains.

If his master had the same skill as he did back then, why would he bother to capture a few young men and take them with him?

Thinking of this, Song Shisan actually nodded.

"Okay, then I'll follow you."

He said: "But you are really not afraid. After I know how to break your skills, will I really kill you?"

Chen smiled slightly and did not answer.

He stood up and said, "Just stay here. When I need you, I will come and find you."
Chapter completed!