"Devil, you The devil... "

Back to the old man's panting place, the old man's eyes were cloudless and his mouth was talking.

Qin Yang casually threw the comatose Wuyang aside, then squatted in front of the old man, one hand covered his spirit, a true Qi into.

The old man soon came to his senses and was much more sober.

"Where are the pieces of meteorite iron?" After taking back his hand, Qin Yang inquired.

The old man took a look at Wuyang, who didn't know whether he was going to die or not. In his eyes, there was a burst of pain and despair in his eyes. He had long known that it would become like this, and he had already compromised.

Stepping into Kaiyuan, the old man has gained a lot of confidence.

Unfortunately, this confidence in the hands of this young man Qinyang, but so vulnerable.

"Don't worry. He's not dead. Tell me where the iron pieces are. I'll spare your father and son's life."

"Oh, ha ha! Kill me if you can. "

"It's very simple to kill you, but you have to understand that there are still blood lines of your Wu family in the mountains, and branches of your Wu family in other cities. If you don't say so, I don't mind letting them all accompany you. When the Wu family is broken, I can't blame me."

"You are The devil. " The old man shrieked.

"Don't pretend to have suffered a great loss. You must know that it was your martial arts family who wanted me to die first. I just reciprocate." Qin Yang was expressionless, "tell me, where is the iron piece of meteorite? Of course, you don't have to say that if I turn your family upside down, I should be able to find the whereabouts of the iron plate. But I am too troublesome to give you another chance. "

The old man shut up and struggled.

Qin Yang did not feel dirty. He sat down beside the old man with a smile and said, "do you know how long people live?"

The old man looked at Qin Yang and didn't understand how he suddenly talked about life span.

Qin Yang said: "as long as you get the magic skill and strengthen the cells, the longevity of a person can be increased several times. You are 80 years old? Almost? But I can make you live ten times longer, to 800 years old, do you believe it? "

The old man's eyes were surprised, "are you a Protoss?"

Protoss?

Qin Yang is dumb, which is with which? Where is another Protoss?

"You are not?" The old man's sharp eyes, looking at Qin Yang's dumb, knew that he was not a Protoss.

"I don't know what the protoss you are talking about, but I can tell you that I am a monk. Do you know what a true person is?" Qinyang road.

The old man understood, his face twitched several times, a burst of crying expression, and then a burst of laughter, and finally he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Ha, ha ha Ha ha ha! I knew, I knew Only the practitioners can make me have no strength to fight back, ha... "

Qin Yang squinted, "it seems that you know a lot! What is the origin of that Protoss

"The protoss are the practitioners."

"Well?" Qin Yang frowned fiercely.

"A man who called himself the God clan came to me. He said that he was a cultivator. They established an organization, which was full of master practitioners. Any one of them had the realm of master Kaiyuan. Then he asked me to help them collect meteorite iron pieces. As long as I helped them collect them, they would help me to become master Kaiyuan..."

With the old man's narration, Qin Yang probably understood.

The so-called Protoss is the title of an organization, and all the people in it are practitioners?!

Hearing the name, Qin Yang could probably imagine that the man who built the "Protoss" must be an extreme madman who regarded himself as a God.

This organization found the Wu family a few months ago and asked the Wu family to help collect the iron pieces of meteorites. It was only then that the cold family was attacked.

The story is not long, because the old man didn't know much about the Protoss. He only saw a monk who was mysterious and wore a black cloak. He didn't look like a serious man.

"That is to say, you gave the iron to the protoss?" Qin Yang was a little angry and tried his best to be the first to get there.

"Yes." The old man sighed.

Qin Yang really wanted to shoot him to death.

After a long silence, Qin Yang said, "where can I find that man?"

"I don't know. Every time he comes to me, he has never contacted me since I gave him the iron pieces of meteorite." The old man shook his head.

Qin Yang was silent.

Seeing Qin Yang's silence, the old man pleaded: "I've said everything that should be said. Please let go of my martial family and leave us a root."

Qin Yang stared at him and said, "have you ever dealt with that man? How about the strength? "

"I can't take him." The old man said.

Qin Yang rolled his eyes, which means he didn't say.

From the old man's words, I can see that when I met with the shin monk, the old man had not broken through Kaiyuan, and it was normal that he could not take another move.

Even if it breaks through, it still can't take Qin Yang's move.

So there's no contrast at all.

"How old is the other person?""The voice is middle-aged, but I haven't seen the appearance and I don't know how old I am." The old man replied honestly.

"Will he still contact you?"

"I should have, because he told me to keep collecting."

Continue collecting?

In other words, there should be a lot of iron pieces of this kind of meteorite.

Qin Yang now has a piece in his hand, and the moon village has one. With this piece taken away by the Wu family, Qin Yang already has three pieces!

A total of a few Qinyang do not know, but, must be more than these three.

"Good." Qin Yang nodded. "You're lucky. I'll spare your life and let your Wu family go once. But from now on, your Wu family has become my subordinate clan."

The old man was stunned and murmured, "affiliated ancestral gate?"

Qin Yang did not explain, but slapped him in the spirit of heaven and began to treat his internal injury.

For a moment, the spirit of the old man recovered, and his weak internal organs and meridians began to work normally.

Qin Yang said: "I will give you a new chance. As I said just now, whether you can live to 800 depends on your own understanding and qualifications. But one thing I want to remind you is that only the two of us know about it. In addition, if the Shenzu people come to you next time, do you know what to do?"

The old man became a fine man and immediately understood the meaning of Qin Yang, "I understand."

Qin Yang nodded, "tomorrow, prepare a sum of money for me, and then bring Wu Mei to me."

When the old man thought about it, he understood the intention of Qin Yang. It was an apology and a show to outsiders.

"Good." The old man is very honest now. A monk can crush him and his family with one strong hand.

Although the social status of the cultivators is not as good as that of the martial arts, it is also because they are too mysterious. If they enter the WTO and enter politics, they will soon be promoted to be side by side with the dragon family, even more detached than the dragon family.

"Your son is not dead, and he must not know about it."

"But after all, he is the master of my Wu family." The old man was in some difficulty.

"That's because you are old and have to abdicate. But now I give you a chance. I believe you can make a breakthrough and ask heaven for another 800 years of Yuanshou. Now you are the master of the family. There will be a lot of descendants after you. Let them set up their own branches. Anyway, there are many vacant seats."

A short sentence, the tone is very light, but hard hit the old man's heart.

Who is willing to give up power?

After enjoying the benefits of power, no one will willingly put it down.

What's more, there will be many descendants It also hit the old man's weakness.

The old man has no other hobbies. Up to now, his biggest hobby is a beautiful girl.

If we have another 800 years It's exciting to think about it.

Looking at the old man's expression, Qin Yang knew that he didn't need to say much. He stood up and turned into the night.

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