The big-eared fool touched Wang Tao's depression with one sentence. It's a pity that Lan'er wasn't here, otherwise he could have been used for a while longer.

The old man on the wall looks like Zhou Zheng, with white hair and a childish face, and a handsome face.

The old man fell lightly from the wall, glanced at the four roaring Yanyan beasts, and said contemptuously: "Did you pretend to be a demon and kill the old disciple?"

Wang Tao yawned: "I have killed too many people, and I can't remember which one is your disciple."

The old man became angry with embarrassment: "My disciple is a master at the ninth level of the Sea of ​​Smoke Realm."

Wang Tao continued to say in a contemptuous tone: "If you tell me your name, maybe I can still remember it. What is the ninth level master of Yanhai Realm? I have killed so many masters. Who is he?"

The old man couldn't help shouting and drew his sword before stabbing: "Frost Dragon Sword!"

The sword radiated cold light and was full of tempered spiritual power.

Wang Tao couldn't help but swallow, and said in a negotiating tone: "How about we stop fighting!"

The old man said angrily: "Boy, is it too late for you to beg for mercy now?"

Wang Tao smiled, looked at the sword and said, "As long as you give me this sword and walk out of this door, how about you win today?"

The old man was so angry that he stabbed more than two hundred swords in one breath. He was so tired that his forehead was covered with sweat and he was panting.

Wang Tao didn't fight back, he just dodged.

Still persuading the old man: "I gave it to you for the sake of this sword. The sword has spiritual energy. Seeing the owner die in front of you will increase the violence of the sword. If you don't give me the sword again, I will Grab it!”

The old man was furious, waving the frost dragon sword, jumping around Wang Tao, and continued to stab Wang Tao for more than five hundred strokes.

The sound of fighting woke up Wei Yuhan, who was sleeping soundly in the room. She was wrapped in a floor-length dress, holding the door frame with one hand and holding her hair with the other. She glanced at Wang Tao with a charming look and said in a thick nasal voice: "Husband, There are a lot of wide tapes, just knock him out and throw him into the dungeon."

The old man seemed to have suffered great humiliation, and he stabbed Wei Yuhan with his sword, shouting: "Little bitch, I will sacrifice your life first to pay for my disciple's life!"

He couldn't hit Wang Tao, so he thought it would be better to kill Wang Tao's woman first.

Wei Yuhan had been learning alchemy from Sang Jianmu since she was a child, but she didn't have much knowledge in martial arts.

Since the wedding night, Wang Tao's energy has opened up the meridians in his body, and he can be regarded as a moderately accomplished master.

With her previous skills, she couldn't avoid the old man's sword. Although Wang Tao rushed to save her with lightning speed, the old man was closer to her after all.

Wei Yuhan didn't know where she got her magical power. She just tiptoed and jumped more than two feet into the air.

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The old man threw himself in the air, widened his eyes and said depressedly: "Zhou Cao, even this grandson's woman has supernatural powers?"

Wei Yuhan understood instantly, her pretty face turned red, and she glanced at Wang Tao shyly.

Unable to bear it, Wang Tao snatched the Frost Dragon Sword from the old man's hand, hit the old man on the back of the neck with his palm, and said bitterly: "My bottom line is that you can't touch my women!"

The Frost Dragon Sword tried to struggle and resist, but was suppressed by Wang Tao with his powerful spiritual consciousness and was unable to move for a long time.

Wei Yuhan yawned and greeted lazily: "Husband, please go to sleep, I will be training tomorrow."

Wang Tao scratched the tip of Wei Yuhan's nose and said in a joking tone: "Why are you so stubborn now?"

Wei Yuhan's face turned pale and she took a step back: "I just urge you to have a good rest. If you make trouble again, go to the Sheng family girl. I can't bear it. She is really looking forward to you pampering her!"

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