The great sorcerer Xi Yingzhen never lost to anyone except in Xu Fu's hands. She had been fighting with Xu Fu again for so many years. Many years ago, he had met Xu Fu on the sea. However, the great sorcerer seemed to lose that time, but I really couldn't remember how he lost...

Now that I know that a disciple I have received is the foundation of a alchemist, Xi Ying’s true qi can no longer speak. If it weren’t for Gui Bugui’s eye thief, I’m afraid that he would not have discovered Zhang Song’s identity in a thousand years. His soul was imprisoned, right? It’s right!

At this time, Zhang Song was still smiling and talking about his difficulties. How did he be sent to the alchemist by the master of the post? How did Xu Fu find a flaw? He was asked to act as a counter-essay. Neither Ji Lao nor Xu Fu were offended by Zhang Song, a little monk. However, until the end, he did not do anything to be sorry to the alchemist, nor did he betray the poster. Zhang Song had been doing everything for hundreds of years in his life, and his mind was getting more and more smooth.

The last sentence made the great sorcerer relieve a lot of anger: "Old man, please think about it, when did I, Zhang Song, do something sorry for you? When asked Tianlou that Tianlou wanted to win over my senior brother Bailixi, you know that it was not Zhang Song who informed you that the first weapon refiner had been reincarnated for at least three lifetimes..."

"Zhang Song, you still have the face to mention this..." As he spoke, Xi Yingzhen sneered, and then said, "Grandmaster Warlock, I understand. No wonder when you rushed over, all the people in the Wentianlou ran away. While reporting me to save Bai Lixi, you ventilated the Wentianlou and told me that I was coming and they would disperse quickly. Was it? Grandmaster Warlock, I had already become murderous and planned to kill Bai Lixi for five hundred years. What a pity, Zhang Song, is this considered to be your business that ruined me..."

When Xi Yingzhen spoke, Zhang Song's soul had already knelt in front of him. He was originally a pale face, but now it was almost transparent.

"Originally, Grandpa Warlock should have sent you into reincarnation, but your luck is imprisoned. No matter how you say you and I are a master-disciple, which makes you lose your soul and can't do it." When he said this, Xi Ying really darkened his face. After pausing for a moment, he continued, "Zhang Song, from now on, the fate of your master-disciple has ended. You can no longer say that you have been a disciple of Grandpa Warlock. You have been a alchemist and a monk in your life, but you have never been a warlock under my disciple. You can't contact Bailixi and others again, let them work and work for you. Do you understand?"

At this time, Zhang Song's soul was already mourning. No matter how he begged, the old sorcerer had no intention of letting go. This was not counting. Xi Yingzhen walked to Xiao Rensan again and picked up the little guy. Looking at the ginseng doll that was scared by him, he said, "Son, you heard what I said just now. This was also what you said. If you want to plead for this person, not only my relationship with his master and disciple, but also our relationship between you and my father and son has disappeared. Do you understand?"

When did Xiao Rensan see Xi Yingzhen speak so seriously? In the past, the old sorcerers would solve the problem by laughing, scolding and slapping it. Now they suddenly fell down, and Xiao Rensan was so scared that he didn't dare to plead for this soul.

Originally, at this time, the old guy had already used the method of voice transmission to ask Xiao Rensan to say a few good things for Zhang Song, but now Xi Yingzhen is angry, so the little guy dares to say anything. He could only follow Xi Yingzhen's words: "Old man, don't be angry with this ungrateful wolf, look at our old man. Let's go, it's not annoying. In fact, you also want to be more open-minded. What can your apprentice do? At the critical moment, you have to look at your son. Can your apprentice take care of you for your retirement? That depends on us as sons..."

While talking, Xiao Rensan slapped his little breasts and made Xi Yingzhen laugh. Zhang Song's soul fell to the ground decadently when he heard it.

"Mr. Zhang Song, you and I don't deserve each other. The sorcerer Xi Yingzhen said goodbye now." As he spoke, the old sorcerer restrained the smile on his face. Then he looked back at Wu Mian, Gui Bugui looked at them, and hugged Xiao Rensan and said to the two of them: "Grandpa Warlock, I will get close to this little guy again. You guys will naturally see it when you go up. Old guy, don't say anything you shouldn't say, so that I will not have to distinguish between you. "

After saying that, the old sorcerer held Xiao Rensan and seemed to have not seen Zhang Song lying on the ground, and turned around and walked out of the stone gate. Zhang Song's soul seemed to have chased him out and begged the old sorcerer for forgiveness. However, what Xi Yingzhen said just now was too determined, and this soul hesitated for a while but still did not dare to chase him again.

After Xi Yingzhen completely disappeared with Xiao Ren San's figure in her arms, Zhang Song's soul suddenly jumped up from the ground and shouted: "Old guy, I'll fight with you!" Then, he opened his hand and rushed towards Gui Bugui. At this time, Zhang Song looked like a ghost, with his disheveled hair and red eyes. If he met him in the graveyard in the middle of the night, he would scare people to death.

"You made it yourself... Don't cling to me, old man..." The old guy can handle such a ghost by just moving his little fingers. However, he caused it, and he always felt a little sorry for this soul. Gui Bugui didn't take action at the moment, but he just turned around the sarcophagus.

"It's almost done! That's the suffix! Was it the old guy forced you to be a priest? Or did he use a knife to hold it around your neck and force you to ask the Tianlou for a detailed work?" At this time, Bai Wuqiu rushed over and stopped his "biological father" and his soul.

The demonic aura emitted by Bai Wuqiu made Zhang Song dare not provoke him easily. When he was a human in the past, Zhang Song could end the monster with one hand. Now, the monster could end the monster with almost one hand.

Seeing Zhang Song's soul standing, Bai Wuqiu continued, "That's right. I don't understand. Isn't it just that Master doesn't want you? You are more than that Master. Isn't there one left after leaving? If you feel unsatisfied, you pray to another one. See who is suitable for us? Kneel down and kowtow, don't delay. There are still a lot of things here..."

Before Bai Wuqiu could finish his words, Wu Mian had already smiled in his unique way, and then slowly walked to Erlangzi. He grabbed Bai Wuqiu and Ji Lao with a smile and took them out of the tomb. Zhang Song himself said that he had become Xu Fu's counter-essay, which made the poster unable to accept. He followed Wu Mian without saying a word.

Erlangzi originally thought that they would be fighting inside when they left. Unexpectedly, after a while, he didn't hear any sound of attacking inside. For this, Erlangzi couldn't help but shout into the stone gate: "Old guy, are you okay? Are you still alive? If it doesn't work, you should say it earlier. I'm still wiping my neck at the door..."

"Others raise sons to prevent old age, but I raise sons to prevent death with them..." At this time, Gui Bugui walked out of the stone gate with a smile. Zhang Song's soul did not follow him. I don't know if he had reached some kind of deal with this old guy or directly ended that soul.

It was not until the three of them walked out dozens of feet away that Zhang Song's greasy voice came from the stone gate: "Come or not, you said what you said in person just now. It's not that I said you, old man, you won't admit your account if you can't go out."

"Old man, I will do what I promised you. It's not a difficult thing." Gui Bugui smiled and continued, "Xi Yingzhen's father is angry now. When his anger fades, let our ginseng doll say a few good things to you. You also saw that our ginseng was raised by Xi Yingzhen's father as his own son. If this doesn't work, then I will try my best to make you reincarnate as a human being..."

"Do what you say." When Zhang Song said this, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and Xiao Rensan had already walked a long way out. The soul stood at the door, looking at their backs that were about to disappear. At this time, the old owner on the ground suddenly appeared beside Zhang Song out of thin air.

The old owner glanced at the backs of several people, then said to Zhang Song's soul: "He didn't doubt me, right?"
Chapter completed!