I!Yama's strongest son-in-law

Chapter 553 Who dares to kneel down to Wang He?

"Yeah, I missed it." The master of the hidden door looked decades old all of a sudden. He was already old. Of course, it was only in the eyes of ordinary people. The age is equivalent to the middle age of ordinary people.

However, all of a sudden, he looked as if he had aged several decades, his eyes gradually became cloudy, and most importantly, his temples on both sides were turning white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the owner of the hidden door, who was originally in high spirits, turned into an old man on the verge of death.

"Wang He." The master of the Yinmen sect shouted in a hoarse voice, and then his cloudy eyes gradually recovered a little clarity, but compared with before, it was still far from it.

"What last words?" Wang He asked.

The meaning of his words is already obvious. If the master of the hidden door has no last words, he will do it.

"Can you spare her life?" The "she" mentioned by the master of the hidden door refers to the person even if he doesn't say it clearly, he believes that Wang He can guess it.

In fact, Wang He did understand.

When he came to Linchuan, the main purpose was to avenge Zhao Wanling. The poison under the shadow almost made Zhao Wanling collapse, and he lived in pain and torture every day. Now thinking about it, he feels very distressed and feels more and more He wanted to kill Ying, so it was impossible for him to let Ying go.

"I asked you to leave a last word, but I didn't ask you to put forward conditions." Wang He said with a funny face.

"Wang He, I beg you, as long as you are willing to spare her life, the entire hidden door is yours." Now the owner of the hidden door has nothing else to ask for, and he doesn't even hope that he can survive, because he sees It can be seen that Wang He already has the intention of killing him, so, begging Wang He to let him go, it is better to ask Wang He to let him go.

As long as Shadow is alive, there is hope for the Yinmen to be revived.

"impossible!"

Wang He refused straight away, and directly cut off the thought of the master of the hidden door, saying: "She must die, no one can keep her."

"You..." the master of the hidden door looked anxious.

"I don't think you have any last words, so you can go on the road with peace of mind." After Wang He said, his body suddenly turned into a blurry shadow and approached the owner of the hidden door, and then punched out.

"boom!"

Wang He punched the master of the hidden door on the chest, and saw that the opponent's chest was sunken immediately. The next second, the eyes of the master of the hidden door suddenly widened, and his eyeballs seemed to be popping out of their sockets. As if falling out, he stared at Wang He fiercely.

"I beg you, let her go."

The sect master of the hidden sect who finished the sentence with great difficulty hadn't lasted more than three seconds, and then began to bleed from his seven orifices.

Wang He immediately summoned the Demon God's Gauntlet to suck up the blood of the owner of the hidden door.

Then, as Wang He predicted, the Demon God's Gauntlet reached the critical point of promotion. When a message flashed in his mind, he decisively chose promotion.

Immediately afterwards, the appearance of the Demon God's Gauntlet began to undergo some slight changes.

Originally, there were only five strange black-gray lines on the back of the hand, but during the process of leveling up this time, a few more lines gradually appeared.

Immediately, the Demon God's Gauntlet seemed to have not broken through the bottleneck. When the requirements for upgrading are met, the level can be easily promoted.

In less than ten seconds, the Demon God's Gauntlet had been successfully upgraded.

It was a low-grade treasure before.

Now it is a middle-grade treasure.

Wang He felt it himself, the power has increased a lot. If it was before, he would definitely be very happy, but now that he has the power of the ancestor dragon, he really doesn't feel much about this small increase.

Just like a millionaire who picks up 100 yuan while walking on the road, he may ignore it, or bend down to pick it up, but he will never be excited because he picked up 100 yuan.

But if an ordinary person picked up 100 yuan, the result would be completely different. The ordinary person who picked up the money would definitely be very happy.

Wang He's current situation belongs to the former. He doesn't mind bending over to pick up the 100 yuan on the ground, but he doesn't feel excited about it either.

After the Demon God's Gauntlet was successfully promoted, he put away the Demon God's Gauntlet. After all, now that he has the power of the ancestral dragon, the increase of the Demon God's Gauntlet seems dispensable. If you continue to upgrade the level, you may be able to advance to the level of the spirit weapon or a higher level in the future.

But for now, Wang He is temporarily out of use.

"grandfather!"

Suddenly, hoarse shouts sounded.

Wang He looked back, only to see Ying, who was stopped by Gao Jiaojiao, staring excitedly at the hidden sect master who had completely died.

The owner of the hidden door, whose blood had been sucked dry, looked like a mummy after being exposed to the sun. Most importantly, because of Wang He's ancestral dragon power, the main body of the hidden door was completely destroyed, including the Bones, therefore, the size of the master of the hidden door shrunk by nearly half, leaving only soft skin and flesh all over his body, and even the shape of the bones could not be seen.

This method of killing seems a bit cruel, but Wang He, the one who caused this cruel phenomenon, has no waves in his heart at this moment.

Ever since he pretended to be a fool and drank the urine of his second aunt, Shangguan, he had clearly realized one thing.

Only the strong are qualified to choose the life they want.

Only the strong are qualified to speak with a straight back.

Only the strong are qualified to decide their own destiny.

As for the weak?
Simply put, shit is worse.

Wang He didn't want to be a person who was worse than shit, and he never thought about looking down on all beings from above. His requirements and goals were simple.

Live the life you want, be able to stand tall when talking to others, make your own decisions without hesitation in the face of choices, and protect the people you care about.

In order to achieve such a goal, he has been working hard and never thought of giving up.

Even if the road ahead is rough and rough, even if the road ahead may be an abyss, he must take steps forward step by step.

If he doesn't go, others will walk in front of him. In this way, others can decide, and even control his destiny.

He doesn't want to drink the urine thing to happen again,
Therefore, he can only fight hard.

Now, he has grown to the point where he doesn't need to look at other people's faces to live.

As long as he dares to hurt someone he cares about, there is only one end.

dead!
"Wang He, you...you killed my grandfather?" Ying's eyes suddenly shifted to Wang He, her eyes were like ice skates, and a flash of anger and resentment flashed in her eyes.

"When you attacked the person I love, you certainly never thought that I would come back to avenge her, right?" Wang He asked.

Shadow was taken aback.

Indeed, what Wang He said was absolutely correct. When she was teleported back from the disaster and found that Wang He was not among them, she already believed that Wang He was dead.

Later, she transferred her hatred for Wang He to Zhao Wanling.

The reason why she didn't inject that kind of poison, domineering and violent, is because she wanted Zhao Wanling to die slowly in a state of torture and psychological breakdown.

Later, she didn't continue to attack other people because Lin Dong and Hou Tianye arrived. Of course, this was only one of the reasons, and there was another reason. She wanted to slowly torture those people whom Wang He cared about and regarded as their lives.

Ying has never failed since his first mission.

To her, Wang He was just her assassination target, but Wang He died in a disaster, which meant that her assassination mission failed. After all, Wang He was not killed by her, so because of this, she Only then did he attack Zhao Wanling.

But she never expected that Wang He came back alive.

And the most important thing is that Wang He has stepped into the realm of Tianzun, and his strength is overwhelming.

Now the situation is very clear.

The hidden door was defeated, and the defeat was so complete that even the head of the door died in the hands of Wang He.

Except for Ying, the other Hidden Sect disciples in the bar have already started to retreat at this time. In fact, they can't be blamed for this. The sect master is dead, so what are they still doing here?
Waiting to be killed by Wang He?
Just then, someone wanted to leave.

Wang He slapped casually from the air, he looked like he was slapping a fly, but the disciple of the hidden sect who was the first to leave and was about to evacuate was directly crushed and killed by the power of the ancestor dragon.

"Senior, please let us go." Suddenly someone said such a sentence, and when Wang He followed the sound, the person had already knelt down.

Immediately afterwards, the other disciples of the hidden sect knelt down one after another.

"Senior, we are willing to leave the hidden door and swear to be ordinary people in the future, please spare our lives."

"Senior, we were wrong."

In the bar, all the Hidden Sect disciples, except Ying, knelt down and begged Wang He to spare them.

Although it is embarrassing for them to do so, after all, this is also the headquarters of the Hidden Sect. They can stay here, which is enough to show their status in the Hidden Sect. There are several high-level people, and the others are also Earthly Venerable Warriors.

But in this case, do they still have a choice?

absolutely not!

So as long as there is a chance to live, who wants to die?

"You all stand up for me, don't kneel down for him." Ying suddenly roared like crazy.

However, no one stood up.

Ying immediately rushed to the person closest to her at home, and then forcibly grabbed the other person by the collar to grab him up, but she just let go, and the other person knelt down again with a 'plop'.

"you"

"Shadow, we just want to live."

"Ying, the sect master and his old man are already dead, so what's the use of us resisting?"

"Shadow, accept reality."

"Ying, the sect master's last wish is for you to live, why don't you kneel down and beg him, maybe he can spare you"

Ying came to pull these people to stand up, but these people persuaded Ying to kneel down instead, and Ying suddenly went crazy with anger.

She raised her hand suddenly, and some light spots flickered, and then, eight disciples of the Hidden Sect kneeling in a row fell to the ground at the same time.

Why do these people suddenly fall?

Very simple.

The crazy shadow attacked them, and there was a hair-thin needle hole in each of their throats. When they fell down, in less than three seconds, their whole bodies had turned black, and their bodies turned black. Stiff.

"Who dares to kneel down to Wang He?" Ying Hou asked, and then his blood-red eyes slowly swept around.

(End of this chapter)