"You have a big problem!"

Wang Xing pointed to the four words "labor contract". He didn't understand the meaning of these four words, but he vaguely felt that there was definitely a huge conspiracy in it.

This old charlatan wants to push himself into the pit!

Wang Xing pushed the kraft paper in front of the old charlatan and shook his head desperately.

Wang Xing just wanted to have a meal and learn about the secret of the God-Sancang Forbidden. If it was sold for this, Wang Xing would not know where to cry.

"Don't worry, you are my disciple, how could I cheat you?" The old charlatan began to play the emotional card. He whispered to his disciple and whispered to his master. Wang Xing's scalp was numb and his whole body was covered in goose bumps.

"Stop, I'm not your disciple, and you're not my master!"

Listening to the old charlatan**, Wang Xing couldn't help it anymore. He stretched out his hand and interrupted the old charlatan's words, and his tone gradually became harder.

"Disciple...how could you talk to your master like this? Have you forgotten my recreation of you?"

"Did you forget who raised you?"

The old charlatan became more and more angry the more he spoke. He slapped the table and cried out in a flash.

Wang Xing's scalp was numb, and he was complaining in his heart, he could meet any kind of person.

"Old charlatan, don't compete blindly. I have seen through your tricks. Don't act in front of me. If you didn't treat me to eat, I wouldn't have come here."

Wang Xing slapped the table, and he really couldn't bear it anymore and showed off the old charlatan.

"Wow, a little brat, you've seen through it and said it was a waste of my expression!"

When he heard Wang Xing's words, the old charlatan's expression suddenly changed. His white beard flew on his chest, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he slapped the piece of kraft paper with one hand.

"You have to sign, and you have to sign if you don't."

"If you don't sign, you can't walk out of this door!"

The old charlatan was very strong and spoke very quickly. The spiritual power in his hand surged, and a faint rune appeared, and the temperature in the room suddenly rose a lot.

"Tell you, no one has ever dared to walk out of this room without signing a contract!"

The old charlatan shook his beard and stared at Wang Xing, and said strongly, "If you are willing to go to Shenzang District, I am willing to give you the leg-slim eyeball containing various treasures, the divine talisman and the supreme suit. In addition, I can also give you an extra shovel with runes, which can make you dig the soil faster."

When Wang Xing heard this, his face turned green.

"Who wants your broken thing?"

Wang Xing curled his lips, and his spiritual sense penetrated into the small bottle, and it turned out that the small bottle was filled with a ball of mud.

There are also those divine talismans and supreme suits. Wang Xing knew at a glance that there was a layer of light runes attached to it, which could make things look more divine. It is just an ordinary thing and has no use.

"You're so angry!" The old charlatan was furious, his face turned green with anger. Looking at Wang Xing, he wished he could swallow him alive.

"Since that's the case, don't blame the master for not thinking about the master-disciple relationship between you and me!"

The old charlatan whispered, and the translucent rune in his hand was shot out by him and blasted towards Wang Xing's shoulder.

This old charlatan did not kill himself, but just wanted to make Wang Xing suffer a little.

If an adult who has not practiced this kind of attack is caught, he will probably have to lie in bed for two or three days.

But unfortunately, this old Taoist priest chose the wrong person today.

"Go to you!"

The runes are extremely fast, while the king's speed is faster.

Wang Xing stretched out his hand, swung it out quickly, and slapped the rune that the old charlatan had produced.

The old charlatan's faint rune had not yet touched Wang Xing's body, but was just shrouded by Wang Xing's energy, and it turned into spiritual energy and dissipated into the air.

"Old charlatan, your trick doesn't work for me." Wang Xing stepped on the chair and looked at the old charlatan fiercely, very strong.

"You guys, you're playing with fire!"

The old charlatan was also angry. He took out a wrinkled talisman from his sleeve, kept gestured in the air, muttering words.

"I originally wanted to teach you a lesson, but I didn't expect you to be ungrateful. Since that's the case, don't blame your master for not thinking about the relationship between you and me."

The talisman in the old charlatan's hand was ignited and flew out, turning into four divine lights, flying towards Wang Xing's neck, arms, waist and legs, trying to stabilize Wang Xing.

"Even if you catch me, Master, I will also capture you to Shenzang District, which should be where you grow up."

The old charlatan showed a look of pride in his eyes. He pursed his lips and looked at Wang Xing with a smile.

But the next scene almost scared the old charlatan silly.

"Bang!"

Wang Xing swung his fist, and the wind was blowing.

He slapped it out and bombarded the four divine lights of the old charlatan. The divine light disappeared in an instant and nothing was left.

"Why is my divine light invalid for you?"

The old charlatan was shocked. He stood up in a flash, took two steps back, and looked at Wang Xing incredibly.

"You are obviously a mortal, why do you have this ability?" exclaimed the old charlatan.

"Don't compare."

Wang Xing grinned, and he slapped the table. Looking at the old charlatan, he really had an impulse to print his shoes on the old charlatan's face.

"Young hero, I have something to say. I am your master and I have recreated you. I have worked hard to raise you, so you can't treat me like this!"

When he saw Wang Xing's appearance, the old charlatan couldn't hold it anymore. His acting skills were so good that he cried loudly, and his nose and tears came out. Wang Xing's face turned pale.

"Who is your apprentice?"

Wang Xing grinned and warned the old charlatan again, "Old charlatan, don't talk nonsense, my master is not you!"

"Uh, I'm sorry, I couldn't help it just now."

The old charlatan laughed dryly, and his tears stopped suddenly. He rubbed his hands and seemed a little hesitant, "Little brother, I don't know Mount Tai, I didn't expect you to be a tough guy. I'm so offending me!"

"Who are you?" Wang Xing looked straight at the old charlatan. His blood and vitality were surging, and his life was magnificent, like a peerless ferocious beast.

The old charlatan was stared at.

"I'm just an ordinary fortune teller."

The old charlatan laughed dryly, but when he saw Wang Xing's sharp gaze, he suddenly became silent and stuttered.

"Actually, I am just an ordinary old man. I am looking for some talented young people in order to send them to Shenzang District and give them a chance to grow."

"Say, why do you want to send those people to Shenzang District?" Wang Xing glared at the old sage, which made him sweat coldly.

The old charlatan's eyes flashed, his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't hold it out.

"explain!"

Wang Xing's aura became even more terrifying. He controlled his blood and hit his left thigh bone. The divine substance flowed out. His aura was like a dragon, a power like a tiger, and like a peerless ferocious beast slowly awakening.

The old charlatan was shocked and hesitated, and finally said it.

"The Shenzang area is full of murderous intent, and practitioners are unwilling to enter at all, so they can only let mortals go in and look for Shenzang. However, in the past two years, the number of mortals willing to enter is getting smaller and smaller. As a last resort, I am just..."
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