"Do you think you can keep me? Once the war breaks out, the law enforcers will definitely arrive...by then, you will be finished!"

"Haha, Beizi, this old guy doesn't accept your kindness."

Xiao Chen held the bone knife and quietly gathered strength.

No matter what Wang Pingbei does, he will never let this old guy go.

It's none of his business to be a master or a disciple.

He only knows that if the old man does not die, there will be troubles in the future.

Once the old man reveals Wang Pingbei's identity, his identity will also be suspected.

Even if you are not suspected, you will still be targeted by Qingyun Tower!

He was walking on thin ice in the outer world and could not put himself in danger.

All dangers must be nipped in the bud.

"Wang Pingbei, as long as you reveal the whereabouts of the treasure, I will let you leave and pretend that nothing happened today and that I have never seen you."

The old man said in a deep voice.

"Otherwise... you will be in big trouble next time."

"Ah……"

Xiao Chen laughed after listening to the old man's words.

Is this old guy a little confused?

What kind of situation are you threatening them with?

"Master, I beg you..."

Wang Pingbei knelt down with a plop.

"For the sake of the master-disciple relationship, you... agree."

"If you don't hand over the treasure, don't even think about it!"

When the old man saw Wang Pingbei kneeling down, he felt even more confident that he had the two of them under control.

"..."

Wang Pingbei looked at the old man and was silent for a few seconds.

He wiped the blood from his neck, then looked at the broken knife in the old man's hand, determination flashed in his eyes.

He said no more, stood up, turned around and walked towards the courtyard door.

He did everything he had to do.

He also said what needed to be said.

The relationship between master and disciple... So much for that!

He knew very well that even if his master agreed, Xiao Chen might not let him go.

What's more, now, his master still has this attitude.

With Xiao Chen's temperament, how could he not kill someone!

The old man looked at Wang Pingbei's movements and was a little confused. Why did he leave?

"Wang Pingbei, you..."

"Master, I will call you 'Master' one last time, so you can take care of yourself."

Wang Pingbei walked out of the courtyard gate without looking back and leaned against the gate.

"It's still a little bit worse...but it's okay."

Xiao Chen muttered and exploded instantly.

"No……"

The old man's attention was still on Wang Pingbei.

Xiao Chen rushed over suddenly, quite caught off guard.

"Old guy, you're still fucking threatening me, right? A fight can attract people? Why don't you shout a few more times? Let's see if you break your throat and see if someone will come to save you!"

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, the bone knife was cut down.

Another knife that is comparable to yesterday, today, stunning and domineering!

Although this place is remote, once a war breaks out, it will definitely attract attention.

Therefore, he wanted to end the battle in the shortest possible time.

boom!

The bone knife exuded murderous intent and cut down as fast as lightning.

The space has an illusion of being torn apart.

The old man opened his eyes wide, and the shadow of the bone knife in his pupils became larger and larger.

Click!

The broken knife in the old man's hand broke again.

This time, he couldn't escape completely.

The bone knife struck his arm, cracking, easily cutting off the bone.

The arm was severed and fell to the ground.

Blood spurted out.

"ah……"

The old man let out a shrill scream and staggered back, holding his broken arm.

His old face was distorted by severe pain, and his heart was even more horrified.

He can't even take a knife?

How can it be!

"kill!"

Xiao Chen used the divine trace footwork and killed him again.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Outside the courtyard gate, Wang Pingbei trembled when he heard the screams inside.

He resisted not to look at it, and wiped the blood on his neck, his eyes became even more determined.

The relationship between master and disciple is gone, leave everything to Xiao Chen!

In the courtyard, Xiao Chen's offensive was like a wave, one after another.

The old man with a broken arm couldn't bear it at all.

He no longer wanted to fight, he wanted to escape.

But even if you run away, you can't escape.

At this moment, he was just like Wang Pingbei just now, feeling desperate and helpless.

"Chen Xiao, I...I promised that I will not reveal Wang Pingbei's identity."

The old man couldn't hold on anymore, and the broken arm kept bleeding, making his eyes go black.

"What's the use of agreeing now? It's too late."

Xiao Chen shook his head. He had just promised that he would not let it go... not to mention that now that his arm was broken, how could he hide it from others.

"Chen Xiao, don't force me... Do you really want me to die with you?"

The old man shouted sharply.

"Perish together? Haha, you think too much."

Xiao Chen sneered and his offensive became more fierce.

The battle must be ended within one minute.

Otherwise... things will change if it's too late!

Swish swish swish.

Soon, the bone knife tore the old man's body apart again, and more blood spurted out.

"Ah...Pingbei, save me...I am your master."

The old man screamed miserably.

Outside the courtyard gate, Wang Pingbei's body was trembling, but he still didn't make a sound.

This was no longer something he could save.
To be continued...