Huang Zu was indeed a formidable helper.

Wang Yi was horrified when he saw it.

Never would have thought that Huang Zu could have such a powerful skill.

Ren Xuan's face was serious, he didn't know how to face it.

His strongest hole card was actually eaten by a dirt dog.

How does this make him mess around in the arena?
Then, that weird voice came again.

"What's the matter with you, why haven't you done it yet?"

Ren Qingxia suddenly said: "Patriarch, your strength is far inferior to Wang Shao, I advise you to take care of yourself."

As soon as these words came out, the Patriarch of the Ren family suddenly let out a cold voice.

Even without face to face, they all felt unspeakable fear.

"If I can't live, you must not live long."

An overwhelming coercion came, and everyone was terrified.

Ren Qingxia narrowed her eyes and became vigilant.

"Okay, if there is a chance, we will fight face to face, why bother to make things difficult for our subordinates?"

Wang Yi's words completely silenced the other party.

Ren Xuan left, but Wang Yi didn't press hard.

"Young Master Wang, why don't you take this opportunity to kill him, so as to establish an advantage for later."

Gongshu Yuan asked.

Wang Yi was unmoved.

A group of them came to Jiangcheng, Jixin Hall.

Everyone looked very calm, without any calculations in their hearts.

"Now that we all follow Young Master Wang, there must be a hierarchy. I will be at the end later, and you can decide other positions by yourself."

Ren Qingxia, who lived more than 100 years old, spoke first.

Even though everyone knew that she was making progress by retreating.

But nothing can be done.

Wang Yi said indifferently: "Ren Qingxia is very powerful. Among all the people, her ability and knowledge are the best. She ranks first. They should be undisputed."

"As for Liu Zhiyong and Shang Dongbi, both of them are my disciples, so it's a different matter, as long as they are under my control."

In this way, everyone is distinguished.

Ren Qingxia is at the highest level among martial arts practitioners.

Martial arts kings are by no means unmatched by ordinary people.

"Young Master Wang, there's a dysentery outside, and he says he needs to be cured."

Shu Ya ran in from the outside and said anxiously.

He can handle ordinary things.

Now that he broke in, he must have encountered a tough bone.

Wang Yi felt it slightly, and sure enough, the other party was a cultivator.

Feeling this aura, Wang Yi hurriedly set out to meet the people outside.

When he came out, he saw that the other party had a bald head, but his head was covered with unspeakable nausea and diarrhea.

"You are seriously ill, why did you come here?" Wang Yi asked.

Li Litou sneered and said, "I heard that the doctors in Jixintang are very skilled in medicine, so I came here specially for diagnosis."

"Do not know is not true?"

With just one sentence, Wang Yi was praised to a very high place.

Regardless of whether the dysentery can be cured in the end, Wang Yi will not have any advantage.

However, Wang Yi's personality is stable, and he will not fight for short-term interests.

He smiled and said: "You are a customer when you enter the door. If you are really sick, you can go to our clinic and have a look. I will definitely give you an answer."

Shu Ya showed a calm expression, looking at Lu Litou.

Then he touched Liu Zhiyong with his hands.

"Will Wang Shao act like this and ruin his reputation?"

"Xiao Shu, don't worry, Young Master Wang will never do anything you are not sure of. If you are in a hurry, you can go to rest."

Liu Zhiyong's words made Shu Ya feel ashamed.

Who made him doubt Wang Yi

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