Chapter 293 Compromise

In Su Ming's wry smile, the evil son of heaven in the distance, under one step, a twisted ripple appeared in the void. His figure was like Su Ming's extreme speed, and disappeared in an instant. When he appeared, it was in front of the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man's eyes contracted and he was about to retreat, but Tian Xiezi's thin left hand grabbed the white-haired old man's clothes.

"I'm not crazy. I'm really not crazy. I'm cured and everything is healed... Why do you say I'm crazy!!" The evil son of heaven redned his eyes and roared at the white-haired old man. Anyone who looked at his expression could see that as if his secret had been discovered, he tried to explain what he was hiding in tension and fear.

This scene, in the eyes of the ghost people around, looked at the evil son of heaven, full of deep fear.

The white-haired old man was even more trembling. It was not the first time he had seen the evil son of heaven. He also knew some rumors about the son of heaven.

I didn't pay too much attention to it, but now when he was caught by the evil son of heaven, he suddenly found that the little evil son in front of him had a kind of horror that shocked him.

"Damn it, you said I'm not crazy, don't you believe it? Don't you believe it?" In the roar of the evil son of heaven, some saliva spewed out of his mouth, which made the white-haired old man who was very close to him struggle to avoid it, but obviously... could not do it.

"Tian Xiezi, you crazy man, what are you going to do? This is the ghost platform tribe, and this is the northern border of most of Tianhan. I am the leader of the ghost platform!!

If you dare to hurt me, I want you to be buried with the ninth peak of Tianhanzong!!" The white-haired old man struggled and roared. His expression was full of anger, but under that anger, he hid his fear.

"You, you, you..." The evil son of heaven seemed to have tears in his eyes, and he could roar furiously at any time.

"Why do you have to say that I'm crazy. I'm not crazy. I'm really cured. If you don't believe it... If you don't believe it, look at this!" The evil son of heaven seemed to think of something. While grabbing the white-haired old man, he put his right hand deep into his arms and took out a small piece of wooden slip.

After taking out the wooden slip, the heavenly evil son threw it back, and the wood was simplified into a faint light and went straight to Su Ming, who was not far away.

"Lao Si, read the above Yu to the teacher and let them listen!" The evil son of heaven looked proud, but he stared at the white-haired old man in front of him fiercely.

Su Ming was stunned and took the wooden slip. After looking down, he immediately looked strange.

"Snounce it!" The evil son of heaven opened his mouth with dissatisfaction.

"Uh..." Su Ming hesitated for a moment, and his voice echoed around.

"Tianhan's western branch... admit that the evil son of heaven is not a madman, and admit that he has cured the traitor..." Su Ming blinked and looked up at the evil son of heaven with a wry smile.

The evil son of heaven looked full of pride. He stared at the white-haired old man and roared arrogantly, "Well, this is the evidence. Have you seen the proof issued to me by the Western Regions of Tianhan!"

"Lao Si, turn around, there are more behind, keep reading."

Su Ming turned over the wooden slip, looked at the traces behind him, shook his head with a wry smile, and his voice echoed again.

"The eastern branch of most of Tianhan admits that the evil son of heaven is not a madman, and admits that he has committed adultery..."

"The southern wilderness branch of most of Tianhan admits that the evil son of heaven is not a madman, and admits that he has been cured..."

"For most of the cold, admit that the man in heaven is not a madman..." When Su Ming read all the traces, the evil son of heaven looked even more proud. He grabbed the white-haired old man who was stunned there and roared.

"Dear? I'm not crazy. I've been cured. This is the evidence. If you don't believe it, I still have it!" This time, the evil son took out most of the wooden slips from his arms and threw them all to Su Ming.

"Ogiharabu admits that Lord Tianxiezi is not a madman..."

"Xu Luobu admitted that the evil son of heaven... has cured the adulterer..."

"Tianlan City, admit that the evil son of heaven is not a madman, he is normal..."

"For most of Haidong, admit that the evil son of heaven is not crazy..."

Su Ming thought about it and was secretly shocked. The traces of each wooden slip are different. Obviously, they came out of the hands of different people. For example, these wooden slips really belong to different tribes as mentioned above, so the evil son of heaven is here...

Su Ming took a deep breath. He saw Tianlan City and most of Haidong...

With Su Ming's reading, not only did he have a shock, but all the people around him who heard this word stayed there and looked at the proud evil son in the air.

"I told you, I'm not crazy. Now you believe it!" Tian Xiezi's face was dizzy and very aggrieved. Although he was wearing a tough, he could see something from his words and his eyes and mouth.

The white-haired old man, who was caught by the evil son of heaven, opened his eyes wide at this moment and couldn't speak for a long time. He dared not say anything more. He was very sure that the evil son in front of him was indeed a madman. If he insisted on his words again, he was likely to anger him.

For a madman, he can do anything. Deposed "crazy... This is a madman. If these wooden slips are real, he is also a madman. A normal person will never go to so many places to get proof that he is not crazy...

If these are false, he must also be crazy..." The white-haired old man, the leader of the ghost department, shut up at this moment.

"What? If you don't talk, you look down on me!" The evil son of heaven stared, and as soon as his words came out, even Su Ming had feelings for the white-haired old man.

"You look down on me, you, you, you... Why do you look down on me, you still think I'm crazy, don't you!!" The evil son of heaven was furious and looked nervous, and his eyes showed a light that seemed to kill people.

This light may not have the meaning of outsiders, but the white-haired old man he caught can see clearly.

"You are too detour. I respect you so much. I give you evidence like this, but you still think I'm crazy!" The evil son of heaven looked dizzy and angry, and his right hand was also raised. It seemed that he was going to kill the white-haired old man.

The old man opened his eyes wide and struggled violently, but he had found that all the cultivation in his body had been grasped by the evil son of heaven, as if he had lost his cultivation, and he could not exert anything.

At this moment, with the raising of the right hand of the evil son of heaven, a fear of death permeated the heart of the white-haired old man, which made his face show panic, as if he wanted to say something, but the evil son of heaven did not give him a chance. He grabbed his neck and put his hands The white-haired old man's face turned red in an instant.

Su Ming's eyes flashed. He knew that if the white-haired old man died, it would immediately become a big deal, but he was not afraid, but had a murderous chance in his eyes. When the white-haired old man was killed by the master, he would quickly take action and kill before others fought back.

The second brother and the black man beside him have already smashed the ghosts of more than a dozen boys one by one, and many of them have been swallowed up by the second brother. At this moment, his appearance is like the appearance after dark. His whole body exudes coldness and his expression is indifferent, but at this moment, in the

But at the moment when the white-haired old man was about to be killed by the evil son of heaven, all the ghost people on the ground looked full of panic and madness, regardless of the moment of the counterattack.

An old voice with helplessness came from this world.

"You are not crazy. You have been cured... I can prove it for you."

While the sound floated and spread all over the earth, the body of the white-haired old man in the evil son of heaven suddenly trembled, and immediately turned into countless black insects. Those insects quickly rolled upside down, densely, and galloped hundreds of feet away, and then condensed into the white-haired old man again. Look.

His expression remained with fear, like the rest of his life after the disaster, he knelt down to the nothingness beside him.

"See the barbarian, thank you for saving my life..."

In the place where the white-haired old man knelt down, there were no ripples echoing, and an old man in a black robe gradually came out of it. The old man ignored the head of the ghost platform, but looked at the evil son of heaven.

"Tianxiezi..." As soon as he opened his mouth, Tianxiezi snorted coldly, and he also didn't have to pay attention to the leader of the ghost stage, but stared at him.

"I'm not the evil son of heaven!"

At the moment when Su Ming appeared in the ghost platform, his whole body was shocked. He felt a looming pressure. This pressure made his whole body's qi and blood seem to solidify, and his expression became solemn. But at this moment, after hearing the master's words, it seemed that the pressure suddenly disappeared.

Su Ming smiled. He vaguely felt that if the barbarian continued to talk, he might be surrounded by the master and bowed to the previous words.

"Then I recognized the wrong person. What do you call the door?" The ghost lord in a black robe smiled, and there was no joy or anger in his expression. He opened his mouth gently and looked at the evil son of heaven.

"Old man, evil son of heaven! Your grandma, don't you know me? When you were a child, I hugged you. You didn't know each other, but you even asked me who I was? Tian Xiezi's eyes stared, and he fainted with anger.

Ghost platform barbarian looked helpless and shook his head and held his fist at the evil son of heaven.

"Uncle, stop it... I just knew the reason for this matter. It's my people's fault... I'm going to bring the evil beast up." He opened his mouth with a wry smile, raised his right hand and shook it. Immediately from the nothingness beside him, a figure staggered out and was forced to kneel there with a bang.

This is a middle-aged man. He wears his upper body and his hair around his neck for several times. He has anger and unwillingness on his face, and he is even more frightened.

Today's writing is very slow, and the state is very bad. This chapter has been written from noon to now. It should have opened the window to sleep last night. It rained heavily in the middle of the night, and there has been a low fever today.

I will continue to write and send it as soon as I finish writing.