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"This person, could it be that he was tricked by Senior Brother Lu Chuan?"

Wang Yan thought about it, and then quickly rejected the idea.

Lu Chuan's methods were extremely vicious, and none of the people he tricked had ever survived.

But if that's the case, why did he know about Lu Chuan?

"What's your relationship with Lu Chuan?"

The Natural Beastmaster asked, frowning.

"Lu Chuan is my senior brother, he brought me into Qiankun Sword Sect!"

Wang Yan thought about it, and finally decided to tell the truth.

The current situation does not understand how the situation is, but the worst result is to be eaten by retail.

But if this person has something to do with Lu Chuan, maybe he will let him go!

"So you are Lu Chuan's younger brother!"

The Natural Beastmaster nodded. Lu Chuan is now his master and has the absolute right to life and death over him.

He didn't dare to offend Lu Chuan at all. Although he wouldn't kneel and lick Lu Chuan's junior, he could still spare his life.

"You can live!"

After finishing his speech, the Born Beastmaster turned his head and glanced at the six people in Taisui Building not far away.

"Are they your friends? They are also disciples of Qiankun Jianzong?"

A born beast king is not a fool, so he naturally knows how to read and write.

He saw that the six people were wearing uniform clothes, which were different from Wang Yan's, so he naturally knew that they were not in the same group.

But he still asked, just to give Wang Yan face.

Hearing the words of the Natural Beast King, the six monks in Taisui Tower suddenly became nervous.

The current situation has turned for the better. The man who controls the spirit beast is obviously related to the Qiankun Sword Sect.

As long as Wang Yan said they were friends, they could live.

However, thinking of the scene when the six of them besieged Wang Yan not long ago, my heart sank again.

If it were them, Wang Yan would definitely be killed if they had such an opportunity, and they would never give him a chance to stand up.

"them……"

Wang Yan hesitated for a while, after all, he couldn't bear to watch them being eaten alive by spirit beasts.

"they are my friends!"

Hearing Wang Yan's words, the six monks in Taisui Tower were stunned for a moment, and then they were ecstatic.

They know that they are saved and that they don't have to die.

Although Wang Yan still scoffed at Wang Yan's behavior of repaying grievances with virtue, it did not affect their excitement in the slightest.

"Your friend……"

The natural beast king looked at Wang Yan, and after almost two breaths, a smile appeared on his face.

"Since it's your friend, forget it."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the Born Beastmaster left with many spirit beasts.

Seeing the group of spirit beasts running further and further away, everyone's hanging hearts were completely relieved.

More than a thousand fourth-level spirit beasts are simply not something they can defeat.

Let alone a thousand, even a hundred can kill them all.

"Why……"

Sighing helplessly, Wang Yan glanced at the six monks in Taisui Tower, turned around and planned to leave.

However, before he could step out, the six monks from Tai Sui Building surrounded him unexpectedly.

"you……"

Wang Yan narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Is this how you treat your savior?"

"What kind of savior? Your Qiankun Sword Sect colluded with the spirit beast and led the spirit beast here. Afterwards, you still pretended to be fake. Do you really think we are all fools?"

"Yes, do you really think we are all fools? Can't you see such a low trick?"

Several monks from the Taisui Building had hideous faces, wishing they could tear Wang Yan into pieces.

Their hearts are as clear as a mirror, and they naturally know that Qiankun Jianzong cannot have any relationship with spirit beasts.

On the one hand, the man just now was talking about Lu Chuan from beginning to end, and Lu Chuan had already been expelled from the school by Qin Xiuyuan.

On the other hand, Qiankun Jianzong didn't need to join hands with anyone at all, let alone a spirit beast.

But if you understand it, you have to do it.

They wanted to kill Wang Yan before, although Wang Yan saved them, but the hatred between the two was settled.

Instead of believing in the goodness of the enemy, it is better to destroy the enemy directly.

The monks of these Taisui Towers are all villains through and through, but it is precisely this kind of villains who can live better.

"Hehe, you Taisuilou are really despicable and shameless. You wanted to kill me. Not only did I not retaliate, but I saved your life by saying something. The result? I will repay you with revenge? I shouldn't have saved you in the first place, I should have let you all be killed the beast eats it."

Wang Yan sneered, knowing that today was not going to be good.

"Stop talking nonsense, hypocrite, why bother to be hypocritical!"

The cultivator of Taisui Tower let out angrily, his expression already ferocious like a ghost.

"Are you really going to do it? The battle with the spirit beast just now must have consumed a lot, how much spiritual energy is left in the body? 50%? 30%?"

Wang Yan sneered, and then took out a talisman from the Qiankun bag.

This was given to him by the elders when he was a teacher, and it can greatly improve his own strength within a stick of incense.

The situation was too urgent before, he was forced to retreat by the six monks of Tai Sui Building, and he had no chance to take out this talisman.

At this time, due to the intervention of the Natural Beast King, the monks of the six Tai Sui Building were exhausted, and he finally had a chance to come back.

"For the sake of being the top ten forces in Dongzhou, as long as you apologize and promise not to be my enemy in the future, I will let you go, how about it?"

Wang Yan snorted coldly and asked.

"Sorry? What are you kidding?"

"Just because of you? The defeated general, what are you? Just because you are a disciple of Qiankun Sword Sect? Just because you are Lu Chuan's junior brother?"

Hearing Lu Chuan's words, several monks laughed wildly.

"Don't say that Lu Chuan has been expelled from the school by Qin Xiuyuan, so what if he didn't?"

"How about you commit suicide? We will definitely bury you well, and the Jedi will not let spirit beasts trample on your body."

"Hehe, is this a human being? He is best at fighting in the nest. He is cruel and hot when facing his own race, but he is as pitiful as a chicken when facing a foreign race."

A faint voice came from not far away, and Wang Yan and the six Taisui Building monks were startled.

Sure enough, the Natural Beastmaster didn't leave too far, and he came back again.

This time he didn't bring an army of spirit beasts, but stepped on the back of an iron-clawed falcon.

This iron-clawed falcon is huge, with its wings spread a full ten meters.

But with such a big body, there was no sound between the actions, and there was no movement at all.

"This is... this Iron Claw Falcon is on the verge of breaking through?"

The six Taisuilou monks trembled all over, they saw the extraordinaryness of this iron-clawed falcon.

The eyes are as sharp as sharp swords, and the feathers have a metallic luster.

Fierce, arrogant, and invincible like a king.

No!

Not like a king, it is a king!

A king of iron claw falcons!