"I, I..." Han Fei was speechless. He had to say that Lynch was far superior to him in terms of talent and strength, and even surpassed him a few streets.

"So you should understand that your value in my heart may not be that important!" Zhang Qing did not hide at all, or there was no need to hide his words about his identity and strength.

"Deacon Zhang, this son cannot be kept. Although he is not bad in talent, he is not loyal to me, and I am your dog. A person like him will not be a dog at all!" Han Fei retorted with a distorted expression.

"Yes, what you said doesn't count!" Zhang Qingyi was not looking at him, and then he said seriously: "Lynch, my conditions are very simple. If you destroy the ancient blood clan and razed this to the ground, you can join the Soul-Feng Sect, practice with me, and get the top resources! By the way, the Han family can also leave it to you for disposal!"

"How do you think so?"

Originally, Zhang Qingyi wanted to protect the Han family, at least, leaving a breath, which would be useful.

But now it seems that Lynch is really satisfying him.

and.

For anyone, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Joining the Soul-Feng Sect is something that many people dare not even think about, because as long as they join the Soul-Feng Sect, it means they stand at the top of the pyramid of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

The current conditions are nothing more than destroying the ancient blood clan.

The ancient blood clan is already lonely and there is no threat to destroy it. In Zhang Qing's eyes, the ancient blood clan is completely dispensable, and even, in his opinion, it is still a bit annoying now.

Using Lynch's hand to destroy the ancient blood clan, it can be considered a step, making it pass by his face.

Let Lynch listen to his orders and make a statement!

As for the Han family, there is no need. If there is Lynch, what else does he need the Han family dog ​​do?

Lynch is a wolf!

Staying around is much more useful.

"It sounds very tempting!" Lynch glanced at Zhang Qingyi deeply.

"You may not understand how great the benefits will be for entering the Soul-Finding Sect and what height will be in the future." Zhang Qingyi said: "In short, changing your destiny is just a matter of your thoughts, otherwise, you will be in a state of no return to the abyss."

"Let me think about it." Lynch suddenly said.

"Yes, I'll give you ten breathing time." Zhang Qing said.

only.

Lynch was not considering whether to join the Soul-Finding Sect.

Instead, we are weighing and comparing how much chance of winning a battle with Zhang Qing.

Feng Long seemed to know his thoughts and said directly: "You have no chance of winning."

"How many?" Lynch said.

"The black bead in his hand is a soul weapon, which can increase its power, and he is still at the ninth level of the soul power realm, one level higher than you. Don't underestimate this. This means that he is not inferior to you in the soul power competition. In the end, as a deacon, he may practice more powerful soul skills, so your chances of winning are up to 30%!"

Fenglong's words gave Lynch a headache.

But, this is the fact that is right in front of you.

With 30% chance of winning, I still give you more.

To be honest, it is difficult for Lynch to have a way to win.

Seeing the helplessness on Lynch's face, Zhang Qingyi seemed to know the answer in advance: "It seems that you should know that you have no choice."

only.

While the scene was a bit solemn, in the darkness of the ancient blood clan, a figure seemed to be a little more anxious. He moved his hand and took out something and quickly wrote four lines of words.

Then.

Swish!

This thing turned into a black light, like thunder and lightning, rushing towards Lynch.

"Hmm?" Lynch frowned and hurriedly raised his hand and grabbed it.

I saw that the thing in his hand was a black box, simple and extraordinary, full of carved patterns, full of ancient aura.

"Who lost the box?" When Lynch was slightly stunned, he realized that four lines of words were written on the black box: Protect me of the ancient blood clan, and this thing will be with you, and I will give you another soul skill to discuss the great cause later!

"Is it from the ancient blood clan?" Lynch subconsciously looked at the ancient blood clan. However, all the ancient blood clan members looked confused and nervous, as if they knew nothing!

Could it be that not the person present?

But someone else?

Lynch's face changed. After his spiritual sense explored the black box, he opened it directly.

I saw a spiritual herb in the black box, which looked like a vine, like a dragon-shaped one. The yin energy was rich and rolling without spiritual energy, but the breath on it made people feel cold and drowsy.

"This, this is..." Lynch's eyes widened.

"This is the Dragon Sunflower Vine, Lynch, the Dragon Sunflower Vine you are looking for is this!" Feng Long said excitedly.

"What?" Lynch was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that the dragon sunflower vine he wanted to get was so easy and inexplicably obtained.

"Close the box quickly and don't vent your breath!"

Needless to say, Lynch had already locked up the black box. The breath of the dragon sunflower vine alone felt like it was drowsy.

So, Lynch didn't dare to open it and read it more.

"So, it's still the ancient blood clan who took away the dragon sunflower vine, but it's very mysterious and has been hiding and has not appeared."

This makes it easy to explain why the ancient blood clan present did not know the reason for the Dragon Sunflower Vine.

"Hey, boy, didn't you hear me? Also, what's the thing in your hand?" Zhang Qing's eyes narrowed slightly. The black box appeared so fast just now that he realized it later.

"Nothing! It's just an ordinary box!" Lynch smiled and said, "If you want it, I can give it to you!"

"Just trash, no need!" Zhang Qing glanced at it a few times and it was really ordinary. If it was a rare treasure, it would definitely have extraordinary spiritual energy once it was opened!

Therefore, Zhang Qingyi was not interested. After all, it was difficult to have treasures now so that he could take a look at them.

Of course, this dragon sunflower vine really has no effect on cultivation.

"But!" Lynch said: "It is precisely because of this box that I made the decision!"

"Oh?" Zhang Qingyi said: "How do you say this?"

Lynch put away the box, shook his hand, and the Supreme Spirit Sword made a buzzing sound.

"Come here, I'll tell you!" Lynch was not finished yet.

Zhang Qing's face suddenly changed: "No need to listen, you can die!"

He is not a self-righteous person like Han Fei, nor is he the kind of person who can fool him casually.

Just in an instant, he felt the change of Lynch's aura. This was not about being convinced and joining the Soul-Fenging Sect, but about fighting him to the death.

"Not something to lift!"

Zhang Qing spat and pinched his hand. The beads in his hand immediately floated in front of him, trembling, and burst out with a strange wave.

"Hahaha, boy, I thought you really wanted to join the Soul-Feng Sect, which scared me. However, your decision now is really an old birthday star, and I feel that he has a long life!"

At this moment, the happiest thing is Han Fei. If Lynch decides to follow Zhang Qingyi, then his dog will be useless.

But now, Lynch actually wants to resist?

What's wrong with this asking for death?
Chapter completed!