Chapter 978

A simple sentence contains too much information. Listening to Liu sheng12, this sentence is like bad news. He can keep calm when fighting with Wu Lai before. At this time, he is also rarely flustered.

"Shidaozhai! What have you done!" Liu Sheng shouted. For the first time, he knew what had happened. The most important thing is that if he really killed the rogue, it would be fine. However, Wu Lai stood here well, just like nobody else, which means something.

The separation of Tianzhao great God failed.

This is the last means of Tianzhao temple and even the island country to deal with dangerous events, but this means has no effect. Even... Wu Lai's breath of Tianzhao made him a little concerned.

"Master, I..." shidaozhai knelt directly in front of Liu sheng12, bowed his head and said, "I'm just guiding the jar master. The jar Master said that he was ready to call the great God Tianzhao to save us."

"Confused, confused!" Liu sheng12 pointed to his apprentice, his hands trembling constantly, and finally just sighed.

Looking at the two people communicating there in Japanese, Wu Lai interrupted, "well, I'm too lazy to see what your teachers and disciples are saying here. I'll just ask, Lao Jiansheng, don't you know all this?"

"I told the master of the jar early on that I must not make friends with you or use the God of heaven's light. But I'm sorry that my apprentice and the master of the jar have done such a stupid thing. Mr. Wu, I know that even if I apologize here, it won't help, so..."

With that, the old swordsman simply pointed together, and an invisible sword shot at his neck.

"I didn't say to kill you." Wu Lai frowned, and a force came first and then stopped the old swordsman: "I'm not a demon. I had a debt owner. Even if I wanted to collect the debt, I would also find the pregnant lip owner of your Tianzhao altar and your apprentice."

Hearing this, shidaozhai's face became more ugly, and he hurriedly said, "Mr. Wu, I'm willing to exchange my life for shidaozhai. Please, Mr. Wu, raise your hand."

"Master!" Hearing this sentence, Liu Sheng shidaozhai trembled, "no! Master!"

"Shut up." Liu Sheng turned his head twelve times and shouted, "don't apologize to Mr. Wu!"

"Mr. Wu, I..."

"Well, don't apologize to me. Anyway, I won't accept it." Wu Lai didn't even bother to look at this guy. He continued to look at Liu sheng12: "are you sure? For your apprentice, you are actually willing to give up yourself?"

"Mr. Wu, I'm old. Even as a swordsman, I won't live long. He still has a future. He's just a person who listens to the master of the jar, so I hope you can let him go." Liu sheng12 knelt directly on the ground and dared not get up.

"Are you sure?" Wu Lai asked again.

Liu Sheng didn't mean to change his mind.

Wu Lai raised his hand, and xuantiangong condensed in his hand.

Feeling the great pressure, Liu Sheng shidaozhai shook his head constantly, struggled to get up, and stopped Wu Lai: "no!"

Wu Lai's hand stopped, took it back, shrugged: "forget it, just let you two go, but I can't let go of the altar owner of Tianzhao altar so easily."