Grasping Evil

"Who is your master!"

A cold light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes. If he were to know who the enemy was, he would definitely avenge this enemy!

He is already quite sure that the master of commanding life is his enemy!

Si Ming narrowed his eyes and did not answer Ning Fan's question.

The reason why he wears an iron headgear to cover his appearance is to not reveal his identity and let people know that his master is plotting the wild.

Since he had the intention of concealing his identity, how could he truthfully tell Ning Fan the name of his master.

"Hehe, with your status as an ant in the lower realm, you are not qualified to know my master's name! Since Fan Mu is dead, I have to leave this place first and tell my master about it. Although Fan Mu is dead, you are already robbed. Su, may be able to replace Fan Mu and become the seventeenth chess piece on the Master's chessboard! Although I don't know how you avoided Master's calculations back then, this time, you can't avoid it!"

That is a savage flash channel, the unique teleportation magical power of the ancient savage cultivator!

Ordinary people want to leave the ancient wilderness, they can only wait for ten years to leave the gate, but with that jade talisman, Si Ming directly summoned a teleportation channel, and can directly escape back to the Nantian Immortal Realm!

The Earth Demon, the Iron Raven Daoist, the Four-eyed Demon Lord, and Fairy Hanwu all changed their expressions, and all four sensed a very dangerous feeling from the savage tunnel.

In that passage, only barbarian cultivators with the power of brute power can enter, and alien cultivators who enter it will be immediately killed by the law!

Ning Fan's eyes became more serious. It seemed that Si Ming's identity was more complicated than he imagined. He seemed to be an ancient cultivator with pure brute force.

Others can't see through the brute force within Si Ming's body, but Ning Fan can see through it at a glance!

"You stay here. Help me strengthen this savage passage, don't let the entrance of the passage heal, I can enter the passage alone!"

As soon as Ning Fan finished speaking, he followed Si Ming and jumped into the savage tunnel one step at a time to chase after Si Ming.

Fairy Han Wu's heart tightened, she never imagined that Ning Fan would enter the Man Shan channel directly.

She didn't know that Ning Fan was robbed of blood, and he was quite flashy. He could only secretly pray to Yuezu, hoping that Ning Fan would be fine and escape the killing of the law.

Remembering Ning Fan's entrustment,

Fairy Hanwu frowned even more, sighed, and worked with the others to activate her magical powers, securing the entrance to the Manshan Passage.

If not, the entrance will heal and disappear on its own after a few breaths, even if Ning Fan takes his life. There is also no way to return to the Wilderness from the passage.

In just a few breaths, Si Ming had escaped very far within the passage.

This is a space tunnel formed by the interweaving of brute force. Inside the tunnel, Si Ming's body shatters into pieces of ice from time to time. Every time it is broken, it can span countless distances.

He was in the wild flash channel internalizing the ice flying escape, and suddenly noticed that Ning Fan entered the channel, and immediately frowned.

Although he knew that Ning Fan killed Fan Mu. But only Ning Fan relied on the help of powerful people such as the Earth Demon and the Iron Crow Daoist.

He could only see that Ning Fan had stepped into the second step, but he could not see what kind of cultivation Ning Fan was.

In his memory, more than two hundred years ago. Ning Fan was just a god, one of the seven corpses chosen by the master for him.

More than two hundred years have passed, even if Ning Fan's aptitude is against the sky, and he has stepped into the second step of cultivation, at most it is only a human mystery, and it is not worth mentioning.

"I didn't expect this son to have the courage to enter the savage channel to chase and kill me. Haha, it's interesting. This son's cultivation level may not be worth mentioning, but he is also a six-star residual blood robbing spirit, so we shouldn't underestimate this son too much."

In the depths of the passage, in the interweaving heaven and earth, Si Ming retreated, smiling slightly coldly, and turned to look at Ning Fan, who was chasing after him.

"I wanted to leave you in the wild for the time being, but since you've caught up, then come back to Nantian Immortal Realm with me and see Master!"

"Destiny's net, bind!"

Si Ming pulled out an ice silk from his body and sacrificed it towards Ning Fan. The ice silk immediately turned into a net of ice silk, covering Ning Fan in an instant.

This ice net is the Taoist soldier!

Any cultivator who is caught in this net will instantly freeze his mana and lose his mobility.

"Rain World ants, you have been bound by my Taoist soldiers, come with me obediently!"

Si Ming smiled slightly, the clouds were light and the wind was light, it seemed that capturing Ning Fan was a simple matter for him.

But the next moment, his smile all stiffened on his face.

However, he saw that Ning Fan's body suddenly burst into a black fire, which destroyed the ice net in an instant!

The Taoist soldiers were destroyed, Si Ming groaned, took a few steps back, coughed up blood, and his eyes were full of anger.

The magic fire used by Ning Fan to burn the ice net has already reached the level of a true fire among the "Twelve True Fires"!

Ning Fan's magic fire level was already at the bottleneck of breaking through the real fire. He had already broken through the real fire, and the magic fire would naturally break through to the real fire realm.

"Is there a real fire, I can't think of your mere Ren Xuan, there is a real fire that can only be possessed by a real immortal"

As soon as Si Ming's voice fell, he was suddenly rushed by a violent momentum, and he vomited blood again and retreated!

He raised his head, breathed quickly, and looked at Ning Fan in disbelief.

However, he saw Ning Fan's body suddenly burst out with a slaughtering aura that shook the sky and earth, and his cultivation in the mid-transition period was completely exposed!

An indifferent and ruthless voice suddenly entered Si Ming's ears, causing him to vomit blood and retreat immediately.

"Who told you that I am Ren Xuan!"

Ning Fan looked at Si Ming coldly, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

He has been calculated once by the master who is in charge of life. His father lost his memory and arm, and he was like madness; his mother lost her demon blood and became a stone statue, suffering for thousands of years.

He will no longer give Master Si Ming the chance to calculate himself! He will not let Si Ming return to the Southern Heaven Immortal Realm alive!

"Mid-term transition? This is impossible!"

Si Ming was caught in an unprecedented shock. He had never heard of anyone who could cultivate from a spirit transformation to a real world in two hundred years!

A disciple of the Immortal Emperor with supreme aptitude like him could not have this kind of cultivation speed.

Even the ancient emperor, few people can have this kind of cultivation speed.

"No wonder Master once said that you are the most suitable Taoist corpse for me. It's a pity that I couldn't devour you back then."

"But what if you are Duzhen! I have the magical powers given by the master, and I will take you back to the Nantian Immortal Realm. It's as easy as the palm of your hand!"

Si Mingyi pointed at the center of his eyebrows and twitched outwards, but when he saw the black and red aurora flashing, there was an extra five-colored orb in his hand that seemed to be empty and solid.

Each color of the five-colored orb corresponds to one of the five elements, and when one bead is struck, the five elements are unified, and even the peak of the true will be killed in one hit.

In the face of this bead, even ordinary Shekong should be afraid of three points. But Ning Fan neither avoided nor avoided, but bent forward and pointed forward. The five-colored orb immediately trembled violently, and the momentum disappeared. .

Ning Fan is a big five-element body, with his current cultivation base. I am not afraid of the power of the five elements at this level!

"I'll ask again, who is your master!" Ning Fan said coldly.

Si Ming's expression changed again, and he gritted his teeth. He snorted coldly, "My master's name is taboo, you are not qualified to know it!"

While speaking, Si Ming raised his eyebrows again. A six-colored light was drawn from his eyebrows, and he raised his hand and shot at Ning Fan.

It was a six-color array map, called the six-pole map. It is a life-saving supernatural power refined by the spirit of the Immortal Emperor Palm Luck to draw the treasure map, which is enough to kill the mid-term cultivator in the treasure map!

As soon as the six-colored rays of light fell, a huge formation was formed under Ning Fan's feet. Within the formation, six giant beasts gradually appeared, each of them roaring in the sky according to the formation.

Those six beast figures are undoubtedly wild beasts. Following the reminder of the formation map, the six beasts opened their mouths in unison, spewing out six flashes of aurora, roaring towards Ning Fan.

Ning Fan couldn't avoid it, and he moved his hands to start the word secret, instantly changing the general trend in the formation map under his feet.

The formation at his feet collapsed immediately, the six phantoms of wild beasts were all shattered, and the six savage flashes that originally attacked Ning Fan, turned their direction in an instant and blasted towards Si Ming in the opposite direction.

For Ning Fan, who has understood the secret of power, this level of killing formation is useless!

"not good!"

Without any hesitation, Si Ming pressed his finger on his eyebrows again, took out a beast soul from it, and sacrificed it forward.

It was a unicorn with gray scales and gray horns, and its aura was almost close to that of the old monster.

In the face of the six scintillating aurora coming from the backlash, the unicorn directly opened its mouth and swallowed it, swallowing the savage aurora that was enough to kill the sky, and burped.

This beast is the third-style life-saving supernatural power given to Si Ming by Immortal Emperor Palm Yun. With this beast, even an old monster in the early stage of Shainian, may not be able to win Si Ming.

After calling out this beast, Si Ming's face became somewhat calm, looking at Ning Fan's expression, he became proud again.

"Do you choose to return to Nantian with me honestly, or force me to do it!"

Ning Fan only glanced at the unicorn, and knew that with his own strength, he was no match for this beast, and he could only use the power of a puppet.

The powers of Rain Yin Yang and Battle Yin Yang were instantly unblocked by Ning Fan, and the God of War Art and Soul Extraction were pushed to the extreme by Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's breath began to soar, and in an instant, it was close to the period of letting go, which made Si Ming startled again.

Without the divine power bestowed by the master, he would not be able to even stand in front of Ning Fan. Ning Fan's aura is too strong!

"He is not an ant, compared to him, I am an ant"

Si Ming clenched his fists reluctantly, and his jealousy towards Ning Fan increased unprecedentedly. I originally wanted to capture Ning Fan back to Nantian, but now I just want to kill Ning Fan here.

He couldn't bear the feeling of being overlooked by the former ants!

"Life Wheel Beast, bite and kill him!"

Si Ming bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a blood mist in the direction of the unicorn. The blood mist submerged into the unicorn's body, and immediately made the unicorn's eyes blood red, the beast's body turned mad, and it roared into the sky.

In an instant, the unicorn was divided into two, four, and eight, and instantly turned into thousands of animal shadows, rushing towards Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's eyes sank. This unicorn's attack is extremely difficult to resist. If he doesn't summon a puppet, he will probably die under the unicorn's attack.

What made Ning Fan even more dignified was the sense of crisis that Si Ming brought him.

There are three types of life-saving magical powers in Si Ming's body, and this unicorn is the third type of magical powers.

However, it was not the unicorn that brought Ning Fan the strongest sense of crisis. That is to say, Si Ming still has a treasure, which is more powerful than the unicorn.

The attack of thousands of animal shadows stirred up a gust of wind, blowing Ning Fan's black hair to dance wildly, like a single leaf on a lonely boat standing in the center of the ocean, and it may sink to the bottom of the sea at any time.

In the roar of the beast, Ning Fan waved a puppet, and the puppet grew up against the wind. Transform into a cloak puppet.

Ning Fan's ten fingers were wrapped around the puppet thread of the six desires, activating the supernatural powers, and the puppets were ten, ten, one thousand percent. In an instant, there were thousands of phantoms of the puppets, and they waved their fists and collided with the magical powers of the beasts in the sky.

One after another beast shadow collapsed one after another, and one after another puppet shadow also collapsed.

For the last time, the unicorn groaned miserably. A figure appeared and flew out like a broken kite.

It is not a real monster after all, it is just a phantom that can only be used once. Now that its power is exhausted, it is on the verge of dissipating.

The cloak puppet is also not lightly damaged, and there are many cracks on the puppet.

"This is a broken mind puppet!"

Si Ming took a deep breath, a puppet of this level. There are not many in the entire Nantian Immortal Realm, but Ning Fan actually owns it!

The three life-saving magical powers given by the master have been exhausted, but he has not yet won Ning Fan, and at this moment he has a little fear of Ning Fan.

"The life-saving supernatural powers given by the master have been exhausted. It is not appropriate to fight with this son any more. It is better to return to Nantian as soon as possible."

Si Ming swallowed his saliva and activated the stealth magic power of the iron hood, trying to escape in stealth.

But his figure has just disappeared into the world. He was once again shocked by Ning Fan's aura and showed his figure.

The next moment, Si Ming's vest froze. Startled to see the cloak puppet appear in front of him, he punched him in the face.

How powerful is the punch of the puppet of the broken thoughts, Si Ming has no life-saving supernatural power, how can he resist it.

The iron hood of the acquired ten Nirvana was turned into fragments and annihilated directly under the punch of the cloak puppet.

Si Ming's head was directly blasted by the cloak puppet, but not a single drop of blood flowed out.

The exploded head, together with Si Ming's body, all turned into ice threads and shattered.

The ice silk shattered and condensed, Si Ming showed a delicate face, and his body was condensed thousands of feet away.

"Monk transformation technique? No, it's not an ordinary monk transformation technique"

Ning Fan's puppet line reminded, the cloak puppet instantly appeared ten thousand feet away, and once again punched Si Ming.

Si Ming's corpse is still broken into pieces of ice and re-condensed, no matter how many times it is broken, it is still immortal.

"This person is so hard to kill!" Ning Fan's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

He clearly felt that every time he attacked, he killed Si Ming accurately, but for some reason, every time Si Ming died, he could be resurrected and reborn, which was really weird.

"Ning Fan, you can't kill me! You, you can't kill me! I am an immortal demon, with the demonic physique of the number one immortal emperor under the Immortal Emperor's Throne in the Ancient Immortal Realm! You, you can't kill me!"

"Do you think that my mediocre cultivation base is so small, why can I get the master's blue eyes! Do you think that my word "si Ming" comes from!"

"Si Ming Si Ming! Hold the fate of the world, who can kill me in this world!"

Si Ming laughed arrogantly, but he rushed towards Ning Fan without fear of death, and directly used his Primordial Spirit to self-destruct.

The primordial spirit in the middle stage of the human profound self-destruction, Ning Fan was naturally not afraid, waved his hand and swept away the self-destruction fluctuation.

But what shocked Ning Fan was that even if Si Ming blew up his primordial spirit, he was still not dead. His undead physique was simply against the sky!

"Don't you really want to know the name of the master? Now, I will tell you that my master is Immortal Emperor Zhang Yun, one of the four immortal emperors in the Southern Heaven Immortal Realm! Master gave me the name of the company, Trying to train me to become the next Immortal Emperor Commander! I am the seventh piece on Master's chessboard. If I become Immortal Emperor Commander, then Master can control fate, and in the fantasy world, Who can be the enemy!"

"I wouldn't tell you about this, but now that I have decided to kill you here, it doesn't matter if I tell you!"

"Xingluo chess piece, now!"

Si Ming punched his chest, blasted a blood hole in his chest, and took out a black chess piece.

As soon as the blood hole in Si Ming's chest appeared, he immediately healed like a super-speed regeneration.

That is the magical power of the strongest immortal emperor under the Immortal Emperor Zidou - the undead emperor. From ancient times to the present, only that emperor has the special physique to cultivate this devil.

The second owner of the undead physique born in the world of Si Mingdi, in fact, his undead demon veins are far from being cultivated, and they are far from reaching the realm of immortality and immortality.

If Si Ming cultivated to the realm of Immortal Emperor, maybe he could really have an immortal body, like an immortal emperor, he would shake the world.

The green light in Ning Fan's eyes flickered, and his eyes swept over Si Ming and the chess piece in Si Ming's hand.

With his eyesight, he gradually saw some clues of Si Ming's physique.

"You are not really immortal! Your cultivation base is still low, and even if you have an immortality constitution, you can't achieve real immortality and kill you. It just takes some effort. Moreover, this immortality constitution has too many drawbacks, although there is an immortality. I can, but I can't cultivate to the extreme of the Dao."

Ning Fan's shock at the undead demons gradually receded, replaced by killing intent and sigh.

That killing intent was because he learned the identity of the enemy, and it became impossible to contain it.

That sigh. The sigh is that the undead demonic vein is powerful, but it is a kind of demonic vein that gives up death and only chooses to live. This demonic vein is lacking, half of it is missing. Because of this defect, practitioners can only stop at the Immortal Emperor at most. Realm, unable to enter the third step saint realm.

The Immortal Emperor is the strongest immortal emperor under the throne of Immortal Zidou, but he is immortal only as an immortal emperor. His immortality still has limitations. At least in front of those peak saints, it is impossible to be immortal.

The astonishment at the undead demons diminished, but the astonishment at the Star Luo chess pieces increased.

Ning Fan sensed an extremely dangerous feeling from the Xingluo chess pieces in Si Ming's hands. He was very sure. The most dangerous thing on Si Ming's body was this little chess piece.

"This chess piece was originally intended to be given to Fan Mu, but if you kill Fan Mu, this chess piece will be used to kill you for the time being!"

"Cause and effect. Now! Xing Luo, open!"

The chess piece turned into a black light and disappeared in a flash. Before Ning Fan could react, there was already a chess piece in his body. With Ning Fan's eyesight, he couldn't even notice how the chess piece entered his body!

It wasn't until there was an extra piece in the body that a black light shot towards Ning Fan's chest.

Ning Fan tried to stop the black light, but found that he couldn't stop it at all. A black glow, he vomited blood and retreated immediately, the pure black causal force intertwined all over his body, making him dressed in white and suddenly turned black.

"The attack of the Xingluo chess pieces, depending on your cultivation, cannot be stopped at all! This is the reversal of cause and effect. First, the effect of the chess piece entering the body, and then the cause of the black light hitting your chest! You who can't see through cause and effect, what will you do? Can block its power!"

"My teacher's desires in his life, one is luck, the other is fate, the so-called fate is connected by countless causes and effects!"

"On this chessboard of heaven and earth, you are just a small piece, you can't break free!"

As soon as Si Ming's words fell, an illusory purple-gold chessboard immediately appeared under Ning Fan's feet. On the chessboard, black and white chess pieces were opposed, and he was just one of the black chess pieces.

In Ning Fan's body, the pure black power of karma was eroding wildly.

The illusory chessboard under his feet is frantically devouring his Taoism, his cultivation, and all his cause and effect!

He doesn't want to be swallowed up by the chessboard, he doesn't want to be turned into a chess piece, if he doesn't want to, even if he is the Xingluo chess piece of the Immortal Emperor, he will never try to swallow him!

Cause and effect, fate! No matter how fate or luck, as long as one of the fates is cut off, the karma chessboard will collapse immediately, so what is so scary!

"The five swords of yin and yang, the first sword, the sword of heaven is now!"

Ning Fan's body suddenly emitted four colors of light, and those four colors were the color of luck!

Si Ming's eyes suddenly changed, he couldn't imagine Ning Fan possessing the fourth color of Immortal Fortune!

"You obviously turn your luck into a black one, how can you be a four-color fairy luck!"

Si Ming was still talking, when his eyes suddenly changed.

However, he saw the four-colored luck in Ning Fan's hands slowly condensing into a four-colored heavenly sword.

Ten, one hundred, one thousand more and more four-colored sword lights fell on the karma chessboard.

10,000, 100,000, 100,000 Dao Ning Fan suddenly roared into the sky, the demonic roar shocked the world, blood flames shot into the sky.

His voice is integrated into the millions of sword lights, and his will is integrated into the millions of sword lights, as if to split all the luck in this world!

The five swords of yin and yang, the sword of heaven cuts luck, and cuts all luck in the world!

With Ning Fan's cultivation, he could only use the Heavenly Sword of Qi Luck with his powerful Qi Luck, and he could not use the other four swords.

Therefore, he will simplify the five swords of yin and yang, and instead practice the five swords of rain and the five swords of war.

Although he can only display the first sword of the five swords of Yin and Yang, this sword is enough to shatter all the luck of the illusory chessboard under his feet!

Ning Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood essence, raising the power of the million and four-colored sword light to the extreme.

The power of luck of the illusory chessboard began to collapse, and the cracks were torn apart like a meandering horned dragon.

The black chess piece that was submerged in Ning Fan's body suddenly exploded in Ning Fan's body, and immediately a bloody hole was blasted in Ning Fan's chest, and his ribs were all shattered!

Although the chessboard was chopped to pieces by Ning Fan, the chess piece still seriously injured Ning Fan, if the chessboard was left behind. Ning Fan will definitely be instantly killed by the chess piece.

That chess piece is the treasure that Immortal Emperor Palm Yun worked so hard to refine, even if Immortal Emperor Zhang Yun didn't have many chess pieces in his hands, it was a rare gift to give Si Ming one, and he would never have another.

Si Ming looked at the illusory chessboard that kept collapsing in disbelief, and swallowed.

If his expectations are not bad, Ning Fan has broken free from the shackles of the Xingluo chess pieces and smashed the chess pieces into pieces.

"Is this person really just crossing the truth! Even if it is an old monster of broken thoughts, once he hits a star Luo chess piece, there is absolutely no reason to break free! How did he break free!"

Si Mingzheng was horrified. Suddenly, his arm hurt, and his right arm was cut off by Ning Fan's sword!

He is an immortal demon, and it is extremely simple to restore a broken right arm, but at this moment, the broken right arm cannot be regenerated at all!

"How could this be! Why did my undead demon vein fail! Wait, what kind of sword light is that!"

Si Ming looked at Ning Fan in horror, but saw that the four-colored Heavenly Sword in Ning Fan's hand had dissipated, turning into another long sword intertwined with black and white.

"Heavenly sword kills luck, human sword kills life, and the devil's veins come down to death. In the end, it's just a physique with boundless lives. With the human sword, the life sword is enough to kill you!"

"Human sword, I can't even use one-thousandth of the power, and it is not suitable for fighting. But killing you at this moment is enough! After all, in my eyes, without the protection of the master, you are just a mysterious person. Ants. Raise your fingers and you can kill them!"

The cold light in Ning Fan's eyes shocked the sky, and the sword of the man in his hand gave him the feeling of death.

Si Ming would never know that the Immortal Emperor was the first emperor under the Immortal Emperor's throne. However, he was seriously injured in the hands of Emperor Chaos.

Chaos injured the undead emperor, relying on the sword of death among the five swords of yin and yang!

This sword can slash all undead things in the world, even if it is the undead emperor, it is difficult to stop the power of this sword!

"This sword light can slash the undead demon veins, it's against the sky! It's not good, I'm not this son's opponent, I must retreat!"

Si Ming had a look of fear on his face, and with a flick of his figure, he immediately turned into an ice silk far away.

It's a pity that, in terms of escaping speed alone, how could he outrun Ning Fan, who is golden light on the ground.

Ning Fan lit up the ground with golden light, and instantly appeared in front of Si Ming.

This sword cut a ferocious sword wound that could not be healed directly on Si Ming's chest, and a bloody arrow flew out.

At this moment, Si Ming was really frightened. If he knew that Ning Fan had such a life-defying sword, no matter what, he would not be an enemy of Ning Fan!

At this moment, he no longer has anything to save his life. With other people's mid-profound cultivation base, in front of Ning Fan, he is not much different from ordinary people, and he has no resistance.

"You can't kill me, if you kill me, my master will not let you go! As long as you are willing to let me go"

Before Si Ming finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ning Fan coldly.

"If I don't kill you, your master will not let me go!"

Before he finished speaking, the sword had already been cut off, directly cutting Si Ming into two pieces, killing him with one sword!

That sword light was too fast, and when Si Ming didn't even let out a scream, he fell with hatred!

Southern Heaven Immortal Realm, palm transport Immortal Palace.

Immortal Emperor Palm Yun, who was smiling and playing against the big disciple, suddenly became angry and smashed the chessboard in front of him with his palm!

The eldest apprentice, named Sikong, was a late-stage cultivator of Shainian, dressed in a green shirt, as gentle as jade.

Seeing that Shizun, who is rarely angry on weekdays, is actually angry, Sikong was greatly surprised and asked carefully, "Master, calm down, can you tell your disciple what happened?"

"Si Ming is dead!"

Immortal Emperor Palm Yun closed his eyes, trying to suppress the anger in his heart and calm his emotions. The blue veins exposed on his forehead silently declared how angry he was at the moment.

"What! Junior Brother Si Ming is actually dead! This is absolutely impossible. He is an immortal demon. Although his cultivation base is low, he will never die! Unless he encounters the Immortal Emperor," Sikong's eyes sank, as if he was determined to kill Si Kong. Destined to be a certain immortal emperor.

"Humph! The old man wants to see, who is the great emperor, who kills a person Xuan junior regardless of his identity!"

"Si Ming is an important piece of the old man's chess piece. Without him, the old man's dream of being in charge of Si Ming has come to nothing! Hateful, hateful!"

"Prepare the sacrifices! The old man is going to the star observation platform! No matter who kills Si Ming, there is a price to pay!!!" (To be continued...)