Wang Lun looked at the old man Shanji coldly without hiding his murderous intent.

Old Man Shan Ji was almost ashamed, but instead stopped attacking the trapping formation. He stopped and said, "Wang Lun, do you and I really want to separate life and death?"

"Of course, you will be the one who dies." Wang Lun glanced outside and said.

Outside, the villagers were rushing over. When the distance was a little farther, the colorful light from the trapped array could make the villagers unable to see clearly what was trapped inside the trapped array, but it would not work when the distance was closer.

So, he plans to fight quickly.

The next moment, Wang Lun took action directly, using the power of the five elements to attack the old man Shan Ji, and soon punched the opponent away.

Old Man Shanji hit the colorful aperture of the trapping array and was directly entangled by the trapping array. Wang Lun stepped forward and easily knocked Old Man Shanji out.

At this time, the villagers arrived, Wang Lun withdrew from the Five Elements Trap Formation, and the old man Shanji fell at his feet. There were no bloodstains near the pond except for fighting and fighting. As for Huang Yun's old weasel, it had been burned by the fireball technique and nothing was left.

Regarding this fight, Wang Lun did not explain in detail to the villagers. After asking the villagers to go home, Wang Lun began to deal with the helicopter crash.

The pilot Ma Chenglong was awake and had nothing to do with his health, but was frightened. Wang Lun asked the other party to stay in the village first and wait for the other party's leader to come and handle the follow-up matters.

The Little Lion and Tiger Beast was so scared that he seemed a little scared when he looked at Wang Lun. However, after today's incident, the Little Lion and Tiger Beast would become more courageous as long as they recovered.

What Wang Lun really wants to deal with is Old Man Shanji.

The backyard of the castle was not disturbed, and Wang Lun poured a basin of water to wake up the old man Shanji who was lying on the ground.

"If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want."

The old man Shan Ji sat upright and said coldly, without begging for mercy.

Obviously, Old Man Shan Ji knew that he would die, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​wanting to survive.

Wang Lun was too lazy to talk too much and said, "Before killing you, I will ask you two questions."

Old Man Shan Ji snorted coldly, his eyes fell on the yellow flying sword in Wang Lun's hand, and he sneered: "Old ghost Huang Yun, I didn't expect it to be so useless."

Huang Yun's natal flying sword was taken by Wang Lun, and Huang Yun's fate can be imagined.

"Huang Yun said he came from the God Itachi clan. Has this clan suffered a change?"

Wang Lun remembered that Huang Yun threatened him before he died, but the reason he used was not that the weasel clan wanted to kill him. I think this clan should have encountered something, it was no longer powerful enough.

"have no idea."

Old Man Shan Ji shouted directly, not wanting to pay attention to Wang Lun's appearance at all.

Wang Lun didn't ask the bottom of this question. Anyway, everyone had already been killed. If the weasel clan really had the strength to deal with him, he would definitely take revenge on him without any change.

"Huang Yun said that the powerful people in the fourth, fifth and even sixth realms of the Shouzha Blood King Realm will gradually appear. The problem of the formation eye belonging to the earth's reflection array will change the relationship between descendants of the outside world and local human cultivators. Is this true?"

Wang Lun asked the second question.

He had never heard of this news before. He had thought that the descendants of those who came from outside the domain would first fight with each other, determine the ownership of each array eye, and then collectively attack the local practitioners on Earth.

Now, he knew that there were probably not five or ten king-level powerful men who had stopped the Shouzha Blood. Otherwise, Huang Yun would not think that human cultivators could influence races outside the domain.

Wang Lun originally thought that Old Man Shanji would continue to refuse to answer his questions, but Old Man Shanji answered.

"There is such a saying, but sooner or later you will die at the hands of descendants of the outworld descendants. No one can defeat them, let alone you let Huang Xiaoshan run away. After he goes back, he will contact other outworld races to deal with you, and you will die faster."

After the old man Shanji finished speaking, he sneered pity on Wang Lun.

Wang Lun knew that the other party didn't want to make a living before he died, so he didn't bother with this and said, "Now our accounts are settled."

Bang.

Wang Lun shattered the heart of the old man Shan Ji with one punch.

In the face of the immortal hatred, he is a human cultivator and cannot let Old Man Shanji go.

Even if the human race will collectively deal with descendants from outside the domain in the future, it does not mean that there will be no enemies among the human race practitioners, and he will not hesitate when it is time to eliminate them.

Wang Lun searched the old man Shanji's body, but found nothing, and only found a wooden hairpin inserted into his hair bun.

This wooden hairpin is not a magic weapon, but it has been a few years. It should be a very good antique. After Wang Lun stayed, he used fireball techniques to deal with the body of the old man Shanji.

When dealing with Huang Yun before, he did not get anything useful from Huang Yun. Apart from a flying sword, it seemed that neither the old man Shan Ji nor Huang Yun put any important things on him.

However, he didn't need to make a decision to get it. He would have succeeded in eradicating these two enemies.

"Old man Shan Ji said that the escaped Huang Xiaoshan would invite other foreign races to deal with me, but if the weasel clan really had a change and was not strong enough, Huang Xiaoshan would have no capital and it would be difficult to ask the alliance to contribute."

Wang Lun analyzed that he had no worries about Huang Xiaoshan, and the other party could not make too big waves.

After leaving the backyard, Wang Lun arrived at the front yard and saw the pilot Ma Chenglong sitting on the lawn chatting with his father Wang Dafang, while the little lion and tiger beast "Prince" followed his mother Qin Huirou.

My mother was choosing vegetables. The little lion and tiger beast looked at it with her head tilted, and from time to time, he used her two front paws to pluck the vegetables, as if she was experiencing the touch. After seeing him, the little lion and tiger beast hesitated for a moment, and then took a few steps back.

"Xiao Lun, it seemed to be frightened before, and it even rejected you."

Qin Huirou said with a smile.

Both parents knew about the helicopter explosion, but after nothing happened, the two of them were not worried. After all, they knew that their son is very strong now and he is steady in his work and will not have any problems easily.

So after Wang Lun came back with the pilot and the Little Lion and Tiger Beast, the two of them not only communicated with the pilot Ma Chenglong, but also comforted the Lion and Tiger Beast, but did not comfort Wang Lun.

Wang Lun walked towards the Little Lion and Tiger Beast. This time the Lion and Tiger Beast did not retreat any further, but when Wang Lun hugged it, the little guy's eyes became wet again, his eyes were full of grievances, and he was very anthropomorphic.

It is said that eyes can speak, but at this moment, the little guy's eyes conveyed this sentence: I'm so unlucky to follow you, I almost died, and I'm still scared when I think about it.

Wang Lun touched the little guy's head and smiled, "This is only once. I will never let you be in danger next time. Don't look at me with my watery eyes. Come on, laugh."

Wang Lun supported his hands on the little guy's mouth, pulled it, and gave him an ugly smile.

The little guy rubbed his head gently.

"The prince still needs comfort. Look, its condition is getting better now." Qin Huirou made a thumbs-up gesture to Wang Lun.

After comforting the little lion and tiger beast, Wang Lun went over and chatted with Ma Chenglong for a few words.

The pilot's psychological quality is indeed good. Ma Chenglong is like nothing happens. However, Wang Lun cannot pretend that nothing happened to the helicopter was scrapped.

After all, Huang Yun and the old man Shanji attacked the helicopter with the purpose of attacking him. Now that the plane is gone, he will bear the responsibility and he has no objection.

In addition to the money paid by the insurance company, he will be responsible for paying the remaining money worth the helicopter.

Wang Lun called Ling Ying while walking towards the place where the fight had occurred.

That wooden hairpin should have a good collection value. He asked Ling Ying to find a buyer and sell the wooden hairpin.

During the process, Wang Lun took a photo with his mobile phone and sent several close-up pictures of the wooden hairpin to Ling Ying.

The money you get from selling the wooden hairpin should be able to pay for the money you get from the helicopter to compensate for the loss of the helicopter.

At least he doesn't have to pay for it, he uses the same money as the old man Shanji.

When he arrived at the place where the fight occurred, Wang Lun followed the route of Huang Xiaoshan to search and found that after he arrived on the mountain, the traces disappeared. Some other traces were found nearby, but Huang Xiaoshan could no longer be seen.

"This man probably didn't run too far at that time, and he came back to see him, but he ran away in the end."

Seeing that Wang Lun had no chance to catch Huang Xiaoshan, he did not plan to go into the mountain to pursue him carefully.

...

"Chen Shanji, that bastard, a total idiot! If he is not stupid like a pig, the elder will not die at all!"

In a mountain far away from where Huang Yun died, Huang Xiaoshan looked full of annoyance and was also a little confused.

Old Man Shan Ji said that Wang Lun was just a strong man in the Red King Realm and could never beat the great elder who was a strong man in the Orange King Realm. Therefore, the great elder could easily seize the super martial arts that Wang Lun practiced. He and the great elder believed it, but they did not expect that Wang Lun was so strong!

After escaping, he didn't run too far and came back to see him. He happened to see Wang Lun cut off the head of the elder with a sword. He knew that if he stayed and was discovered by Wang Lun, he would definitely be killed, so he did not dare to stay and ran far away.

Now, he didn't dare to sneak into that village, and he didn't dare to deal with Wang Lun alone, avenge the great elder, and wash away the shame of the God Weasel clan.

The feeling of confusion comes from where the Great Elder should go after he dies.

The God Itachi tribe was attacked by the Centenary tribe before and was almost destroyed. As the young master, he had no clan members to drive, and he had no treasures that could be used as rewards. He asked other descendants of the outside world to take action to kill Wang Lun.

The key is that he had no idea which extraterritorial racial alliance to seek!

Wang Lun was the enemy he wanted to kill immediately, but he could not kill the other party with his own strength.

"It is the Tianqi Centenary that caused us to suffer heavy losses. The enemy's enemy is a friend. I can only go to the hostile races of the Tianqi Centenary and seek their help."

Huang Xiaoshan knew that doing so would allow him to find a backer and save his life. As for whether he could let his backer help him kill Wang Lun, he was not sure.

For this reason, even if he was required to rush to the point of being in a state of indifference and be humbly pleased him, he didn't care, as long as he had the chance to kill Wang Lun.
Chapter completed!