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Chapter 559 Get up, stand up obediently

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    "Is there any illusion or camouflage?"

    Su Lang gave the order lightly, "Change your appearance!!"

    To be honest, it was a bit strange to see someone exactly like me kneeling in front of me, even though I knew it was a clone.

    "have!"

    Xianyang Wusheng replied irresistibly.

    As an ancient great sage, he still has this means, and it is relatively advanced.

    Immediately, he performed a camouflage technique, changing his face and figure.

    Now it looks completely different from Su Lang.

    "Well, it looks much more pleasing to the eye."

    Su Lang smiled faintly, threw out a brick, and ordered again, "Kowtow on the brick!!"

    "Boom boom boom!"

    Immediately, Xianyang Wusheng kowtowed his forehead on the brick, and the posture of kowtowing was very standard.

    However, he looks very submissive, but his mental activity is like this:

    "ah!!"

    "I am a majestic Immortal Martial Saint, I will never kowtow!"

    "Damn it! I can't control myself!"

    "Poor me, have I become someone else's puppet? I'm not reconciled!"

    "One mistake, eternal hatred¡ª¡ª!"

    Xianyang Martial Saint's heart is bleeding, his dignity is being shattered, but he has no power to resist

    "Um!"

    "It's pretty fun!"

    Su Lang smiled faintly, "Okay, get up, and stand up obediently."

    Xianyang Wusheng immediately stood up and stood obediently like a punished child.

    "Now, do you want to die or live?"

    "If you want to live, then call me master."

    "If you want to die, I will play you to death slowly. Of course, I don't know how long you will die after being played."

    "Maybe I'll keep playing until you don't want to die."

    Su Lang said slowly, "Now, tell me your choice!"

    Xianyang Martial Saint has 100 million idiots running past him.

    These two choices seem to be different, but they are actually forcing him to surrender.

    This f*ck is a choice!

    The heart of the Xianyang Martial Saint is crying, I am a dignified ancient Martial Saint, the existence of killing immortals in the battle of the mainland, unexpectedly fell to such a point today!

    It's so miserableI feel so sorry for myself!

    "I choose to live"

    Xianyang Wusheng finally made his choice.

    He let out a bitter bah in his heart: bah, do I have a choice?

    "very good."

    Su Lang smiled slightly, "Hand over your inheritance, everything must be handed over to me."

    "yes!"

    "The treasures I collected before are all in Asgard."

    Xianyang Wusheng's voice was bitter, "I have not actually prepared for the inheritance of the exercises. I need a blank jade slip to record the exercises."

    He originally didn't plan to leave the inheritance, but now he is forced to take out the inheritance.

    "The skill jade slip is in the space ring."

    Su Lang threw down a space ring, "Enter it clearly for me word by word, or your consequences will be dire."

    "yes!"

    Wusheng Xianyang nodded and caught the space ring.

    He opened it, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, only to see tens of thousands of blank jade slips inside the interspatial ring!

    "My God!"

    Xianyang Martial Sage was bitter, "Is it true that there are tens of thousands of martial arts inherited from the ancient Martial Saints? I am also very poor in terms of martial arts, okay"

    Immediately, he involuntarily took out a jade slip and began to enter exercises into it.

    "Ah!! Headache!"

    As soon as it was entered, Wusheng Xianyang let out a scream of pain and couldn't help covering his forehead.

    This is the sequelae after the seizure of the house, which damages the source of the soul. Once you use your mental power to do some fine work, your head will hurt.

    "Anyway, he is also an ancient great sage. His name is Mao?"

    Su Lang waved his hand, "Forget it, take me to get the treasure you collected now."

    "yes!"

    Xianyang Martial Saint heaved a sigh of relief, took the jade slips, and obediently turned around to lead the way.

    He was really afraid that Su Lang would force him to burn the exercises. If he did, his soul would be further traumatized.

    "Hey hey??It¡¯s a big profit today!  "

    Su Lang followed behind the Xianyang Wusheng, muttering excitedly, "Not only did he harvest the entire property of the Xianyang Wusheng, but he also took an ancient Wusheng as his slave, Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

    ""

    Xianyang Wusheng's face twitched, and his heart was full of sadness and bitterness, "The person involved is here, can you not let me hear"

    at the same time.

    Yaochi Yiran and the others, who were a hundred miles away, watched Su Lang and the other two fly towards the fairy palace. They couldn't help but look at me and I look at you, staring at each other (Remember the website URL  : www.hlnovel.com
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