Otherworldly Sword God

Chapter 250: On the Escort (4)
"What should I do?" The deputy commander was in a hurry. The prisoner was lost, not to mention the empire's prosecution, even if he went back, he would have to be dealt with by military law.

"What else can we do? The other party is an acquired master. If we face it, we may still be able to keep him. But he wants to leave with all his heart, can we stop him? Go back to the house and go back to accept the crime!" Wang Min was robbed However, Li Zhanlong couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he could only go back and report to Wang Qiu.

"Second Grandpa?" He carried Wang Min out and shot towards the west.In his arms, Wang Min slowly woke up, feeling the breath of saving his own people, and asked tentatively.

"Don't talk, I won't just watch you die! Let's find a place to hide first, and after the wind has passed, we will visit the Wang family in secret!" The Houtian master just now is the second master of the Wang family, Old Wang.

"Second Grandpa, send me back! Ye Han is dead, and I have avenged the Ling family by destroying it. I have nothing to worry about!" After being rescued, Wang Min looked rather depressed.

"What do you mean no concern? Could it be that your father, your second grandfather, and I are not your concern? Besides, I always have a hunch that that kid Ye Han must not be dead, he can always do some unexpected things !" Wang Lao is just guessing, this can be regarded as a comfort to Wang Min.

"There's trouble!" Old Wang put down Wang Min, held his sword tightly, and looked around vigilantly.Just now he clearly felt several very powerful energies moving around, and there was even a trace of killing intent.

"As expected of an acquired master, you've noticed even this little trick!" From behind the big tree, an old man walked out holding a cane. On the cane was a black skull, spewing out a trace of black air from time to time.The old man had white hair, dry skin, and his eyes were deeply sunken. If he hadn't heard that very spiritual voice, he would have thought he was a poor old man in his dying years.

"Old Cang Yue, I didn't expect to meet you here! Are you waiting for me here? There are two more people, tell them to come out!" The old man in front of him looked very weak on the surface.But Mr. Wang knew that the old man Cang Yue who was famous for his viciousness more than ten years ago was him, because the skeleton crutch in his hand was unmistakable.

"At first, I just wanted to find a place to spend my old age, but money is a good thing. In order to make my life better, I had no choice but to keep the two of you!" The old man did not deny that he was Cang Yue. The old man, two women walked out from behind him, playing with a scorpion in their hands, and a machete hanging from their waists.

"Haha, all the masters of poison use are here, you really think highly of me!" After finishing speaking, the mysterious light flickered on Mr. Wang's body, and he had already propped up his protective energy to prevent inadvertent poisoning.

"That guy is really good at predicting things, we just waited here for a while, and we were about to get some good wine to drink, and you came!" The woman continued to play with the scorpion, looking disgusting, without raising her head When he got up, he didn't pay attention to Mr. Wang at all.

(End of this chapter)