Master of Fist

"You really know?" Wan He was still in disbelief, damn, who is this person? It can't be the roundworm in my stomach, right?

"Just say it briefly!"

"Yes." Jiang Heng was a little speechless, but said truthfully, "Qingyunzong is a subordinate force of a certain big force, and they force you to use the Distortion Type I Dao Law to absorb the original power of the universe world under the entire Saint Yuan system."

"This.....what else do you know?!" Wan He was already shocked, this really failed to pretend to be coercive, but was slapped in the face by the other party, the key point was that he had said such details just now? Who is this man?

In fact, Jiang Heng didn't know it at first, but who told him to learn a lot of inside information from the magic eye?

Now that Wan He just said that, so many things can be connected together, so naturally there is no need for Wan He to explain more, but in the end, he didn't want to ask more, but the other party wanted to say more, which is simply outrageous.

Jiang Heng sighed lightly, and said helplessly, "You should be regarded as the supervisor of Qingyun Sect, right? As for the slaves of the Wonderful Life, they should be cultivated in batches with the original power extracted from various universes by using the Distortion Type I Dao Law?

This kind of war slave's talent is completely stuck at the level of Wonderful Life, and the side effects are huge. It is estimated that the lifespan is not endless, but has a lot of damage. It may reach the limit after living 100 million or even a billion years, right?

However, every hundreds of millions or even billions of years, Qingyun Sect will send envoys to receive these war slaves. If your guess is wrong, our previous performances should all be made into nourishment for the weak at the peak of Wonderful Living Realm to break through the Creation Realm! "

"That...that...that...he...he really knows everything?!"

"According to the description of the magic eye, although the baroness is the lowest level, she has such bad achievements. The second baroness is not a person with great military exploits.

Seeing that Wan He Chi Chi opened his mouth and Jiang Heng didn't slow down again, that's really a slow death!

"Does it take that long to break through to the Creation Realm?" Wan He was surprised.

Hearing this, Wan He's complexion suddenly changed, and even I myself was only guessing at the news, because the envoy of the Qingyun Sect didn't say it clearly at the time, but he only said that if he did his job well, he would give me the chance to become a vassal of our Qingyun Sect.

It may not have been billions of years before breaking through to the real good fortune. "

But so what?

Glancing at Jiang Heng, Wan He felt that he still had to give him some hope, so he nodded firmly. But so what? People who are not from the same race must have different minds. Besides, there are no less than ten weak people who are half-step good luck in the Qingyun sect, and they are all weak people with potential in one hundred Shaoqiao acupoints.

As he said that, Jiang Heng looked at Huang He without any hope, as if he wanted to get an answer from Wan He.

But a timid idea came to mind, I want to use the information gap, the guy named Huang He behind Hu Nongyan.

The so-called duchess is not actually the lowest nobleman in the entire Futu camp, but below the duchess is the Viscount, Earl, Marquis, and the Eighth Duke of the Futu camp!

"Junior, that superior has no way to prove himself. You can only say that you know far less than he knows. Does he know that he is safe?" Wan He's expression suddenly became serious.

"If you want to break the game, you have to overturn the table!"

Since he is a member of the same clan, it doesn't mean that this weak person in Qing Yunzong's good luck realm is actually only the lower limit talent of 170 acupoints.

Hearing the words, Jiang Heng explained, "Of course, although our Qingyun Sect is weaker than your Shengyuan clan, we still serve Xiaguo.

A few times, you find that slight movements will attract the other party's attention at all, and it should be so.

"That's wrong! You're not Wanhe, you're from the human universe, so there's nothing wrong with that?" Wanhe nodded.

Did the other party say something wrong?

"If you want to deal with the weak person in the Good Fortune Realm, you still need to step into the Good Fortune Realm, and you only need to fuse to the seven hundred orifice points."

Afterwards, I learned from the magic eye and felt that the Creation Realm was not too difficult to break through. It seemed that as long as the resources were sufficient, it might take a short time to break through.

"Is there any way to resist? He will talk about his reasons."

Regarding that point, Wanhemu knew about it, although the magic eye was also from the Buddha's camp.

But I have been fantasizing that the existence of a fantasy that is completely realistic is also a fantasy of being forced to do something, a fantasy of hoping that things will develop in the most ideal state.

Afterwards, Wanhe inquired about the magic eye, and the number of orifice points determined the lower limit for the day.

The inspector's strength is not half-step good luck, and has the potential of one hundred and seventy acupoints. It is said that he has not yet integrated one hundred acupoints, so he can definitely be called the next half-step good fortune.

Even know more than your client? Did he really lie to you? "

And once you leave that prison, the inspector will be able to sense it immediately, and I can kill you in an instant!

Wan He reckoned that the weak man in the Creation Realm didn't have a strength boost before breaking through, and it wasn't just a mere fusion to one hundred and seventy acupoints.

The successive inquiries made Wan He frowned, and shouted loudly, "If you want to know, let you go, go a little further!"

Listening to those, Wan He, if he didn't think much, also said that Qing Yunzong is actually too poor.

"You really have a way to resist that group of people, and he should have seen it too. The means of good fortune, first of all, you can do it if you want to break through that group and leave. If that's the case, how can you resist?"

Wan He slowly recalled some details of the communication with the magic eye in his mind, and many things gradually became cloudy.

There are as few as a thousand universes under its control, and there are as few as thousands of weak people in the good fortune realm under its command, and the villain baroness must be the pinnacle of the good fortune realm!

Wan He just waved his hand quickly, and a cup of tea appeared in his hand, he was not slow at all, but took a sip of tea quickly, and then said quietly,

Wan He knew that the opponent's psychological defense line had not been breached by him, and that kind of person might have been scheming, with vicious eyes and good at reading people's hearts.

"He knows so little. If he is complicated, who is he? How can he survive? Can he avoid becoming the result of nutrients?"

One hundred million years may be just a short period of time for other weaklings in the wonderful habitat, but for Wanhe, it is definitely a precious time period for improving strength.

The so-called promise to give the promise to become a vassal is not a joke at all. There, I, Jiang Heng, may be a well-deserved emperor of the land, the real super weak, the weakest in the sky.

"Extremely happy? Of course you know that!" Jiang Heng frowned, not amused.

"Hope? What hope?"

Hearing this, Wan He immediately grabbed Wan He's hand like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, and asked him repeatedly.

Jiang Heng is the internal title division of the Taihan Lake Pagoda camp, but Wanhe Hanhu.

Similarly, the number of acupoints that are fused also determines the strength of this person.

"Is he really helpless?" Seeing Wan He's expression, Jiang Heng was not a little excited.

Seeing this, Huang He knows that he has a lot of confidence, and if he continues to provoke this person, I am afraid that I will lose that guy who may become an ally.

There is no way to resist. From the bottom of my heart, I can only hope that the other party will keep their promises and really give our family a chance to become a vassal.

Wan He's words were like a needle piercing Jiang Heng's heart hard, making me turn pale for a while, and my face was distorted for a while, and there was no sign of a crazy collapse.

Oh, yes, we mentioned the Baroness... oh, what's that about the Baroness? "

"Hold on!"

Speaking of which, Huang He shook his head, and said, "And stop that, so what if you go out?

"One hundred million years? Maybe there is really no hope."

If you want to win the opponent, you have to at least several times the opponent's acupoint fusion speed. In this way, even if the real weak in the good luck realm can master lower-level means, I can win by crushing the opponent's energy several times.

It's just that I didn't deliberately change it. I think I planned to completely refine Xilin Universe at the very last moment.

Regarding his talent, although he was belittled by the magic eye, Huang He himself did not have the slightest confidence.

For a small amount of time, the inspector should be in a deep sleep. He said that he should be in a deep sleep, but he was wrongly saying that he was practicing, cultivating the inner universe, and sealing the eight senses.

But as everyone in Wan He's team was talking about our final ending, Jiang Heng didn't collapse at that moment.

"Turn over the table? Did he mean to resist Qing Yunzong?"

After a long while, I pondered and said, "The specifics are too open. When these people met you, they mentioned Xiaguo instead of Xiaguo.

Just like the Xilin family, they have been implanted with Type I distortion, in fact, the inspector is also very arrogant.

The amount of oil and water that can be intercepted each time is also too little, so it takes a very small amount of time to accumulate resources, and because there are no pills and natural treasures, it takes water and a little bit of effort to fuse the acupoints. "

Hearing this, Wanhe thought sloppily, as if he was trying to recall the scene when he met the Qingyun Sect envoy later.

However, we become nourishment when we know the truth and are not happy, but he will become nourishment when he knows the truth and suffers. "

"How much does he know?"

In the Shengyuan system, there is no inspector who has been wandering in the distance all the time. The one who wakes up every 100 million years, walks the entire Shengyuan system, and checks whether the distortion type I trail rules in various places are normal.

"Yes! That's absolutely possible!" Wen Yan Wanhe shook his head directly.

Hearing this, Huang He secretly nodded in his heart.

Jiang Heng didn't think much, just nodded, "Of course they belong to the same family."

Jiang Heng narrowed his eyes, Wan He's words were correct, almost impossible to say that they were completely correct, they were completely different from what I was doing now, and even I knew a few things very well, but in the end Wan He knew more than I did.

But there are small noble lords in the Futu camp, and the magic eye belongs to work for a small noble, and who is the master behind Qing Yunzong? I am Hanhu.

"Hehe, I know now, so there is no hope!"

However, I found that Wan He shook his head in front of me, "Yes! He still understands, but does he know that everything he has done is not useful at all? His first appearance and even the first appearance of the entire Shengyuan clan will become the nourishment Qingyunzong dedicates to Xiaguo?"

"Especially once in a billion years, every time there will be no messenger from the Good Fortune Realm, as for the inspector, he will at least come to say hello, and the inspector will always be there.

After thinking for a while, Wan He asked again, "Does he know that every time he makes a confession, it's so often?"

But after the other side, if it is really like a dog, people can mass-produce the slaves of the Wonderful Life, like me, even if they are weaker than those slaves, surpassing some weak people at the peak of the Wonderful Life.

"Does he know, or does he know, the connection between Qingyun Sect and Xia Guo?" Wan He decided to inquire about the master behind Qingyun Sect.

Moreover, the acupoint talent of the ethnic group should be below 200 in order to be able to hold down the lower vassal ethnic group. "

But as time went by, the longer I stayed there, I gradually figured out a lot of things.

In addition, he used words to stimulate his mind one after another. He didn't regard me as a savior in the morning. Jiang Heng has the energy to think about many things, so he can only explain everything to Wanhe as honestly as possible.

Huang He murmured slightly, but his eyes were shining with the name of wildness.

To be able to grow to that point in ten million years, if Wanhe had a little bit of his own arrogance, it would be a thing of the past.

Perhaps in the eyes of these people, my kind of potential is not rubbish! Talent is also rubbish, no different from nutrition?

Seeing Wan He's complexion darken, I explained, "Brother Wan He, it's because you want to resist, but you have a way to resist."

"certainly!"

At present, it is less than 400 million years before the next offering. If Brother Wan He really does nothing, it will be a chance in less than 100 million years. "

But what is the situation in front of you? He had been imprisoned for many years, and was subjected to such weak and simple negative emotions as a tide every day, and his soul was already very strong.

This point is not the same as the division of titles in the west of the earth in later generations.

Hearing this, Wanhe was even more puzzled, and I suspiciously said, "No member of your Shengyuan clan has retreated since then, you have asked about the situation in the inner realm, if he is a human race, Wanhe is at fault, how does he know so few Wanjie Xinmi?

Just like what is the difference between these people who encountered PUA in the workplace in their previous lives.

It's just that the idea is very complicated and rough, and it's still a long way off to integrate to the seven hundred acupuncture points.

"Is it wrong for him to call Wanhe?" Huang He tentatively asked.

"So, that inspector is a member of the same family as this weak man in the Qingyun sect?" Wan He asked an important question.

Wrong!

It is said that no matter how excited Jiang Heng is at this time, he can only suppress the restlessness in his heart. Even if I sit back again, one leg still keeps shaking, which shows that the uneasiness in his heart is at ease.

Jiang Heng is a young man who dares to look behind his eyes at all, and even once believed that what was behind his eyes was Wanhe of the human race, but an old monster who had lived for a long time, pretending to coax me.

"You know it's a small amount, but you're just thinking about it. What's the difference between him and his Saint Yuan clan, the first you and my universe group, and the first will become a nutrient.