"Senior Xiu, I'm afraid I can't accept you as my teacher, because I..."
Sikong Jing paused for a moment when he said this, then stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of Duanmuchun, who was eavesdropping outside the medical center.
When he came in, he had already controlled the little monsters around him. At this moment, the little monsters were sending him a message, letting him discover the existence of Duanmuchun. What he was going to say next could not be known to anyone.
Lao Xiu and Lao He were stunned when they saw this. After their eyes sparkled, Lao He walked step by step towards Duanmuchun.
The old cultivator made a silent gesture towards Jiang Wanyou...
At this time, Sikong Jing continued: "Because I don't want to learn the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Map anymore, I don't want to get involved in endless troubles, and I don't want to be chased by countless people with you. I'm really sorry."
These words were of course not his real voice, but were deliberately spoken to eavesdroppers.
However, Lao He believed it, stopped, widened his eyes, and asked angrily: "Do you think you have a choice?"
Sikong Jing ignored him and said again: "Senior Xiu, I have seen the illusion of Qianyuan Soldiers Killing Picture by Senior Su, and I have understood some things, and I will use this as a basis to create my own Soldiers Killing Picture.
Array."
It's still for the eavesdroppers outside.
But this time, even the old cultivator stared slightly, thinking that Sikong Jing was telling the truth.
Duanmuchun, who was outside, twitched his lips and said, "Talking about it all day and night, blindly confident, arrogant and ignorant."
To Duanmuchun, Sikong Jing's answer was just like a big joke.
But he was just saying that many young people are indeed so blindly confident that they think they can surpass their predecessors.
As a result, many young people fell and suffered bruises all over their bodies.
Just like Sikong Jing, a great opportunity was placed in front of him but he rejected it.
But then Duanmuchun thought about it, Sikong Jing's words were quite courageous, and young people should be like this sometimes.
"Ignorant you motherfucker... let me fly!"
Just when Duanmuchun wanted to continue to listen to the situation, Lao He's voice suddenly came to his ears. Then he was kicked out before he could react, and his screams pierced the sky.
After clapping his hands, Lao He turned back to Sikong Jing and shouted: "Boy, you have no choice."
Or that, after being kidnapped by them, Sikong Jing still wants to refuse?
However, at this moment, Sikong Jing still did not answer. Instead, he took a deep breath and pointed in another direction. There was a second person eavesdropping there, an existence with an even weirder aura.
I didn't even notice it just now... Only then did the little monster send a message.
A cold light flashed in Lao He's eyes, and then flashed away again.
The next moment, an unexpected voice came from outside: "You can actually discover my whereabouts, He Congsheng, you are quite capable."
The voice was hoarse and strange, and disappeared in an instant.
After a while, Lao He turned around again and frowned tightly: "I don't know who this person is. Both his figure and aura are extremely strange, but he is definitely not from the Dongba branch. He looks a bit like someone from the Thousand Kings Holy Tower.
"
When the old cultivator heard this, his whole body trembled slightly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
And Sikong Jing was also stunned, Thousand Kings Holy Tower...Grandpa Su's biggest enemy in the Central Plains.
Grandpa Su mentioned this matter in the Lingyuan Little Secret Realm at home. At the same time, the terrifying Holy Martial Stage monster was probably found by the Thousand Kings Holy Tower, and finally suppressed Grandpa Su for decades.
"Okay, no one is eavesdropping now. Boy...well, how did you find those two people just now?" Lao He suddenly reacted and looked at Sikong Jing in great surprise.
Even he and the old cultivator didn't notice it, but Sikong Jing could actually notice it, which was a bit strange.
However, Sikong Jing did not answer, but looked deeply at the old Xiu, and finally told the truth: "Senior Xiu, I have received the inheritance from Grandpa Su, so I'm afraid I can't worship you as my teacher."
As soon as these words came out, Lao He, who was originally ready to teach Sikong Jing a lesson, was stunned.
The old cultivator who was about to persuade Sikong Jing was dumbfounded, while Jiang Wanyou subconsciously covered his mouth in disbelief.
"You, what did you say?"
Finally, Lao He rushed to Sikong Jing and stared at him.
"Impossible, our boss will not accept people easily."
"Our boss also needs to identify your style and character, but he didn't have time to identify it at the time."
Even Lao He and Lao Xiu thought that Su Laomo fled directly to the northern mountains at that time. It was not until the last moment that he returned to Canglong Small Domain and found his wife. The situation at that time was very urgent, how could he have time to recruit disciples?
You know, the powerful men from all the major forces are chasing him!
Sikong Jing smiled slightly and said in a low voice: "What if my father-in-law is called Su Zhenglong?"
The moment he said his father-in-law's name, Sikong Jing also stared at Lao Xiu and Lao He. He also wanted to see how much they knew about his father-in-law and whether they had any plans for his father-in-law and Yue Xi.
Although Sikong Jing already believed that the two of them were Grandpa Su's men, he didn't know what their attitude towards Grandpa Su was now. Maybe after decades, people's hearts have changed?
Therefore, naming his father-in-law was a test of the two of them.
In an instant, Lao He and Lao Xiu couldn't help but widen their eyes.
They stared blankly at Sikong Jing...
Previously in Minglong Village, the old cultivator asked the fat old man to go to Liuye Shengzhuang to secretly protect Su Yuexi and others. Of course they knew that the name of Mr. Su's son was Su Zhenglong.
Seeing the look in their eyes, Sikong Jing immediately understood that they must have found out about his father-in-law, Yue Xi and the others.
At this time, the old cultivator asked in a hoarse voice: "Then who is your wife, Su Yuexian or Su Yuexi?"
Sikong Jing closed his eyes slightly, and finally replied: "Su Yuexi."
The whole body was slightly shaken, and Lao Xiu clenched his fists tightly, but Lao He shouted: "What you said is a lie. We sent people to Canglong Xiaoyu. We found out about Madam's situation, but we didn't hear anything.
I have a grandson-in-law like you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old cultivator opened his eyes again.
Sikong Jing smiled slightly: "Because Canglong Xiaoyu is my hometown, and everyone there listens to me."
As Sikong Jing said, there must be forces that will send people into Canglong Small Domain to investigate the situation of Grandma Su Yuexi, so Sikong Jing asked Sui Yu and others to deliberately cut off his contact with Grandma Su Yuexi...
He also cut off the contact with Grandpa Su so that no one would be suspicious.
"I found out that Su Yuexi had a husband, but he is already dead."
In vain, the old cultivator stared straight at Sikong Jing again.
This matter was discovered at Liuye Shengzhuang, where someone used this matter to attack Su Yuexi, but the latter did not refute.
As soon as these words came out, Lao Xiu and Lao He were shocked and looked at Sikong Jing blankly.
All of a sudden, they thought of everything Boss Su had ever encountered. Willow Leaf Holy Village would never let the sixth-grade Feiye combat body have anything to do with a non-combat body. If so, they would have no choice but to die.
So Sikong Jing pretended to be dead in front of Liuye Shengzhuang.