"Remember your promise, don't set off fireworks!" Zhai Xingchen worried.

Zhou Xing smiled and said, "No, don't worry."

"Okay, I believe you, if we can't beat it, let's run!"

This time, Zhou Xing didn't intend to kill anyone. He was not a murderer. He was forced to be helpless every time he shot. At this time, it should be better to do more than to do less, and he wanted to contact the other party with another plan.

After about half of the incense stick, the old man caught up with Zhou Xing and he laughed and said, "A good-looking flying treasure! The old man took a fancy to it!"

Zhou Xing smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

The old man was taken aback, his face was a little ugly, and he said, "Don't be foolish when you wait. The old man said that he liked it. Do you know what it means?"

"Naturally it is a compliment." Zhou Xing continued to pretend to be stupid.

"Fart! What the old man means is to offer this dragon cart obediently! Otherwise, your life will not be guaranteed!"

"Senior wants this dragon car? Actually, it's not difficult. Let's make a bet. For example, if you beat me in a fight, this car naturally belongs to Senior." Zhou Xing calmly said.

Hearing this, the old man couldn’t help but look up and down Zhou Xinglai. He looked left and right and looked up and down. He couldn’t see why Zhou Xing was so confident. After all, his cultivation base was directly higher than that of the opponent. With his combat power, Zhou Xing is like this, he can deal with five at the same time, so he smiled and said: "Okay, I bet with you!"

"Senior, wait a minute, if I lose, the dragon cart is yours, if I win, what shall I do?"

"Hehe, if you can hurt me, just say whatever you want!" The old man believes himself, "Moreover, don't let others say that the old man bullies you, you should do it first! Just let you be convinced!"

Zhou Xing sneered in his heart. He liked this kind of excessive self-confidence to become arrogant, so he took a deep breath, the true qi in his body revolved wildly, and in the blink of an eye he put on the true qi dragon armor, followed by the triple vajra exercises The law turned to the extreme, and then teleported to the old man, throwing a fist without saying anything.

The old man is a very conceited person. He is robbing other people's treasures and feels ashamed, so he wants to make the other party a few tricks to make his conscience a little passable. In addition, he himself is a dual cultivation of spirit and body, and his physical body is tyrannical. Seeing that his opponent is only using his fists, he is even more reluctant to shoot with all his strength, so at first he just parries and does not fight back.

Zhou Xing guessed the opponent's mind, so he continued his fierce attack, his fist speed became faster and stronger, his fist strength became stronger and stronger. He knew how hard his fist was.

Sure enough, the old man gradually couldn't stand it anymore, so he roared and started to fight back.

The more the old man fought, the more frightened he became. Zhou Xing’s fist hurt him. He realized that the opponent’s combat power was far beyond his expectations. So he didn’t keep his hands and the combat power broke out and launched a fierce attack on Zhou Xing. The punches made a sound of breaking through the air.

This time, Zhou Xing didn't just punch punches, but occasionally changed punches to finger points and slammed the opponent's key points. In this way, the opponent's aura would be delayed a bit, and he also prepared for his next move in advance.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! ...

Zhou Xing's understanding of Mosquito Fist became deeper and more sophisticated, and the old man hit many punches on his body and face, and several big acupuncture points were hit. It was extremely uncomfortable. He held his breath in his heart and was about to go crazy with anger, so he suddenly went crazy. The whole body was repaired instantly, and Zhou Xing was shaken out dozens of feet away with aura.

Immediately afterwards, the old man's two big hands suddenly slapped forward, and two huge phantom palms appeared in the sky, and they patted Zhou Xing together, as fast as lightning.

Zhou Xing didn’t want to waste time. He felt that it was almost time, so he thought about it, took out the iron-hearted cauldron, and sacrificed it in the air. The iron-hearted cauldron rose up against the storm, and in the blink of an eye it became a giant clock. Zhou Xing pinched his hand and shouted: "Mountains!"

As soon as the voice fell, the iron-hearted cauldron inflated several times, and then he was covered in it, and after that, the two big handprints shot by the old man blasted on the iron-hearted cauldron, and the iron-hearted cauldron trembled fiercely. There was a loud noise, but it was unscathed.

When the old man was shocked, Zhou Xing's handprints in the iron heart cauldron changed rapidly, and he shouted sharply, "Fire world, open!"

In an instant, the iron-hearted cauldron changed again and disappeared in midair. The old man didn’t know what had happened. He just felt that the spiritual energy in his body instantly became violent. It was like countless flames burning all over the body, and there was an uncontrollable pain. The surging came, and the old man suddenly screamed and spewed a big mouthful of blood.

The old man was burned to death by the flames in his body. He suppressed it in every possible way, and it was always ineffective. Zhou Xing beat the falling dog, his handprint changed again, and then hit the old man with a black magic trick. The old man could not protect himself and was hit by this magic trick. In the middle, suddenly his body trembled and his whole body became rigid.

"Slave Yin Jue, practice it for me!" Zhou Xing said solemnly.

After Li Guangyuan was squeezed to death by a black hand, Zhou Xing took advantage of his chaos and took his ring. Along the way, he took the time to check his harvest and found a ground-level exercise called "Slave Yin Jue". This exercise can be manipulated by monks Being a servant of oneself, and being able to take his life at the touch of his heart, is simpler than refining puppets, and very practical.

This exercise is not difficult at all, and the entry stage is even simpler, and Zhou Xing quickly grasped it. He didn't dare to use the evil spirit tower again in a short time, and his combat power was bound to be impaired, so he wanted to use the slave print technique to collect a servant as a thug to supplement his combat power.

If you use this technique on a monk whose cultivation base is lower than his, the success rate is very high, but Zhou Xing feels that it is better to take the risk of taking a strong thug, so he chose this old man who hit the door by himself.

Originally, with his cultivation base, it was very difficult to accept the opponent as a slave, but with the help of the iron-hearted cauldron, he could get twice the result with half the effort. System, not to mention that the other party is just a high-level boss of Yuan Ying.

The old man was in pain in the fire world, and the aura of suppressing the riots in his body could not do it. There was no extra power to fight the erosion of the domineering slave-yin tactics, so his mind became more confused and his resistance to resistance became weaker.

In less than a stick of incense, a black triangle clearly appeared on the center of the old man’s eyebrows. It was a slave mark. After a few flashes, the triangle disappeared automatically. Outsiders could not see that the old man had become Zhou. Xing's servant.

Seeing that Zhou Xing had succeeded, he was pleasantly surprised and immediately accepted the fire world. The old man respectfully bowed to Zhou Xing and said, "Old slave Sun Dafu, see the master!"

Zhou Xing nodded in satisfaction and smiled: "Dafu, since you like this car, come up and drive with us."

"Thank you, Master!" Sun Dafu worshipped again and immediately got into the car, but did not dare to sit in the dragon chair, instead standing respectfully beside Zhou Xing.

Zhai Xingchen looked at it and was amazed, so envious.