Chapter 5 The Cultivator

Wang Bo's face suddenly became cold, and a wisp of murderousness floated on his face. He was about to speak when a family man hurried in and fell to his ear and said a few words.

Wang Bo was stunned and suddenly patted the table. He pointed to Zhuo Tian and roared, "Okay, it's time to kill! I knew that you people who should have killed were not good!"

"What's wrong? Young master?" Zhuo Tian regained his smiling nature: "The resentment is resolved. We are about to leave. Why is the young man suddenly angry?"

Wang Bo gritted his teeth and looked at Zhuo Tian gloomily for a while and said, "Where is my sister now?"

"Hey, it seems that I saw the young lady before coming down." Zhuo Tian turned around and asked Fan Yi and Hei Tian, "What are we doing?"

"Report to the big brother!" The dark sky took a step forward and arched his hand and said, "One brother's brother has admired the eldest lady for a long time. Today, the flowers are full moon... On the full day, invite the eldest lady to go on a boat in Yinsha Lake, drink and enjoy the flowers together, and enjoy the sun... In the future, I have time to ask for leave from the eldest brother, please forgive me!"

"It's a holiday!" Zhuo Tian said lazily, "But if you have a help, you must return within five days. If you don't return after the time limit, don't come back. Just throw the shadow lake and feed the fish!"

"Yes!" Hei stared and roared at Wang Bo, which made Wang Bo tremble.

"That damn place in Yinsha Lake! Is there any fucking sun there?! You are kidnapping!" Wang Bo said angrily.

"Do you slander good people?" Fan Yi said coldly, "We are good people who abide by the law. We never do kidnapping. Looking at the relationship between the young lady and our brother, please ask the young master to treat Yang Luo's illness!"

Zhuo Tian picked up his arm and watched the bustle with a smile.

This matter was planned by him. Zhuo Tian has always known that the Wang family is rich and unkind, insidious and vicious. How can he obediently heal Yang Luo's wounds? So last night, I found a few brothers who were good at doing black work, sneaked into the Wang family and grabbed the eldest lady of the Wang family with Mixiang. Immortal? It seems that the immortals are not omnipotent, and several mortals kidnapped them under his eyes. Zhuo Tian did not know that it was actually easy for practitioners to find them. However, there were many court maids and court florist servants, and Zhuo Tian and others were among them, but this immortal was careless and did not use divine knowledge to detect every mortal. But if he deliberately protects it, how can they do it?

Therefore, it is not easy for immortals to find out what everyone is doing in the mortal market; instead, another true person suddenly appears, even if it is not deliberately detected, it can be felt immediately. Of course, this is limited to the other party's lower cultivation or no strange skill to hide spiritual power.

Zhuo Tian had already told Yang Shan that if the three of them came out of the Wang family within half an hour, they would immediately send someone to send a kidnapping letter to the Wang family.

Wang Bo gritted his teeth with hatred. Looking at Zhuo Tianyang, there was nothing he could do for a moment. This sister was his father's heart.

"I can't decide this." Wang Bo said helplessly, "Immortals can't predict what mortals do. Although my family has a relationship with him, he may not promise to save people. In the hearts of the immortals, he has long broken the mortal relationship. In his heart, I'm afraid that our Wang family is also a nest of ants."

"Hmm, the immortals have broken their relationship, and the underworld is cruel. You can weigh it by yourself." Zhuo Tiandao.

"Hmm! The underworld? So majestic!" With a cold hum, the two walked into the outside.

The person in front of him was dressed in black and had a pale face, but he was very handsome. He was about 20 years old, and it was the person who spoke just now. The person behind is Wang Hualei, the master of the Wang family, with a fat figure and a gloomy face at this moment.

"See you, Grandpa, Dad." Wang Bo quickly got up to salute.

Wang Hualei respectfully asked the man in black to sit down first, and then he sat down at the bottom.

The man in black snorted coldly and said to Wang Bo first, "Ber, although I have left home to practice, after all, you are my sister's only grandson. Some small ants bullied your Wang family. I won't sit idly by. I won't mention what you said before!"

"Yes." Wang Bo bowed and agreed.

"You are so bold!" The man in black stared at Zhuo Tian and the other three, patted the table, and a wave of pressure attacked them.

Zhuo Tian immediately felt a strong pressure that made him breathless. His head seemed to be like a mountain, and the man in black seemed to be a fairy Buddha worshipped by mortals, so that they couldn't help kneeling down with the pressure. The dark sky also puffed up, his face turned red, and the blue veins on his neck burst out, and he was struggling to resist; and Fan Yi's face became paler. Although he was about to fall, he refused to kneel down. Suddenly, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Aunt, don't kill them first. Your nephew's granddaughter Yanlan is still in their hands." Wang Hualei is humane to the black.

The power of the man in black was collected, and Zhuo Tian and the other three felt light.

Zhuo Tian involuntarily felt sadness, immortal, is this the ability of immortals? Without doing anything, the three were almost crushed. For the first time, he felt that he was as powerless as a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Bier, then let you vent first." The man in black said lightly. In fact, he was also extremely angry. Several mortals actually tied Yanlan away under his eyes, which was simply a great shame for him.

"It's settled!" He turned his hand and played a formula. Zhuo Tian immediately felt that his body was disobedient, and it was completely impossible to move or move his arm.

Looking at Wang Bo running happily with his sleeves, the dark sky roared angrily: "Immortal! Is this a fairy? Immortals should treat the mortal people in the world with kindness and rely on immortality to bully the mortal world?!"

"Compassion?" The man in black seemed to hear the funniest thing in the world and laughed: "The common people are ants. How can they think that immortals are the heart of Bodhisattva? Hey hey, even a Bodhisattva may not have any good intentions!"

"Bat, call me!" Wang Bo commanded the guards.

Guo Qiancuo also woke up early and stood in front of the dark sky with an iron rod and looked up at him: "You kicked me just now, right? Still taller than me? Let me look up at you?!" After saying that, he waved the iron bar in his hand and hit the calf of the dark sky fiercely.

"Ah!" The dark sky roared and clicked, and his calf was broken raw.

Then he turned to Fan Yi and didn't say much. The iron bar in his hand waved out again. Fan Yi shouted and fell to the ground, and his calf was also broken.

"Guo Qian is wrong!" Zhuo Tian was so angry that his eyes seemed to have bleeding, "I will kill your whole family in the future!" Don't leave one!"

Guo Qian looked at Zhuo Tian's angry eyes and couldn't help but have a cold war. He wanted to fight Zhuo Tian, but he no longer had the courage. He turned around and knocked on the black sky and Fan Yi's legs, which had fallen to the ground, only to break their legs.

Fan Yidou's big sweat kept dripping down his face, but he gritted his teeth and refused to say anything again. Suddenly, he turned his head and shouted at Zhuo Tian: "Big boss!"

Zhuo Tian is also being beaten now, but he seems to have no longer known the pain on his body. His neck is upright and he stubbornly looks at the two brothers who fell in the pool of blood. His eyes have long been wet and can't tell whether it is tears or blood.

"Fan Yi!"

"I can't be good anymore!" Fan Yi laughed sadly and said, "The dark sky and I have lost our lives and have no love. Kill!!!"

"One life for three lives, kill!!!" Zhuo Tian looked up to the sky and roared.

Suddenly, the whole courtyard of the royal palace was full of Zhuo Tian's horrible cry.

"Kill!"

"Kill!!"

"Kill!!!"

The maids and servants of the royal palace were all trembling, listening to the roar like a ghost from hell, and fled in panic.

The nearby residents and pedestrians were also shocked. Hearing this tragic cry, they got goose bumps.

The old man Gao of the steamed bun shop was busy steaming the steamed buns. Suddenly, he paused and looked back at the direction of the royal palace thoughtfully.

With a crash, the gouache shop next door closed the window.

"Kill!" Suddenly, there was a roar outside the wall of the royal palace, and then the sound in the distance also shouted "Kill!", and gradually faded away.

Wang Hualei was shocked, and his face suddenly turned like dead ashes. The news has been spread! They are going to kill Yanlan! Uncle, find a way!"

"Hey, it's late!" The dark sky lay on the ground and smiled, "Now is the first, old man. Unless the immortals live in your house for a lifetime, then your son, then your daughter-in-law, all your relatives, and finally you die!"

"Is it still intimidating at this time?" The man in black sneered and said, "First tie them up and hang them in front of the gate outside and write a few words. If Yanlan dies, they will definitely die. Let their accomplices see it!"

"If someone comes to save them, we can't stop them, uncle!"

"It doesn't matter. I stare at it with divine consciousness to see who dares to save people!"