Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 400: Son Save Me

Ye Wuchen sent a lot of information.

Including how to execute, why, and lines are all thought out.

Bai Bing thought carefully for a moment, and felt that it was quite reliable.

[Xiao Si: Have you planned for a long time? 】

[Eternal Night: I have always been very good at small sums, so why premeditate? 】

[Xiao Si: Very good, those who are able work harder, the key person, you can do it. 】

[Eternal Night: ? 】

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The Son is in retreat.

I don’t know how the years change.

At a certain moment, he suddenly felt a sense of movement in his heart, woke up from the closed state, and felt that there was movement in the communication tool.

During the retreat, he didn’t want to be disturbed, but after hesitating, he still took out the communication magic tool.

He had a rule that he was not allowed to contact him for non-essential matters. I was afraid that something might have happened this time.

“help me!”

The voice of Ye Wuchen came from the opposite side, painful, grief-stricken, “Holy Son! Someone was chasing me, and I was framed!”

The Son listened quietly and could hear the rapid footsteps.

“Who dares to murder you?” said the Son.

“It’s that evil cultivator, Bai Bing!”

Saint Son’s eyes were slightly cold, “Why?”

Ye Wuchen gritted his teeth, “He said, Holy Son, if you dare to send someone to monitor him, you will kill all your comrades, one by one… including you!

Holy Son, save me, where are you? ”

Did that kid really show his true face… Zhao Lan’s eyes showed chills. He knew this, and when his patient recovered, he should be left behind.

In the end, Zhao Hao was right.

Evil cultivators are not credible, this person has the opposite heart.

The Holy Son listened quietly, and said, “Just hold on, I’m facing some emergencies right now, and it’s inconvenient to leave. I’ll save you when I get out.”

“This Bai Bing’s strength is no trivial matter! Come and save me yourself!”

The Holy Son frowned, suppressing the irritability in his heart, this **** thing, if it is not used normally, it will cause trouble.

How could you just move around when you need to retreat.

“Brother Lan!

Have you forgotten how much I have done for you over the years? I am loyal to you, you killed my elder brother, I did not say a word!

You agreed back then that you would take me after you rose to prominence, come and save me!

He, he is here! ”

In the communication instrument, Ye Wuchen’s desperate voice came.

“Wuchen, don’t worry.”

Zhao Lan said, “You’re on your way, hold steady first, I’ll go right over, where are you?”

Ye Wuchen reported an address.

“Okay, wait a moment.”

Putting down the communication tool, Zhao Lan closed his eyes and continued to practice.

He can distinguish the seriousness of the matter, and he should not stick to the trivial matters when it becomes a major event.

After a while, he opened his eyes again.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. His intuition was very keen, and he felt that something was going to happen.

“No, Ye Wuchen is also a confidant who has been cultivated for many years, if he sees death and does not save, he may have a different opinion.

In the future, in the future, the support of the Zhongzhou clans will be indispensable. This is not a stable pawn. ”

Zhao Lan thought about it, then took out the communication tool and contacted another person.

“Han Mo, how is your injury?”

Han Mo was moved, “The injury is a bit serious, but thank you brother for your concern.”

“Is that so…”

Zhao Lan pondered, this is a bit troublesome, he asked: “You have played against that Bai Bing, you should know his details, if you have a fight with him, what is the outcome?”

“Bai Bing? I killed him!”

Zhao Lan said: “Well, now there is an urgent matter, you can deal with him.”

“Senior brother… My injury is a bit serious, and it’s not very convenient recently.”

Zhao Lan said: “Help me with this, if I appoint the young patriarch, I will allow you to be the helmsman of the Central Plains.”

“Senior brother, you asked me to help you last time. You already promised this.” Han Mo said, “I really want to help senior brother, but it’s really inconvenient now.”

None are reliable!

Zhao Lan suppressed the anger in his heart and patiently said, “Are you not sure about dealing with him?”

Opposite silence.

It turned out to be like this… Zhao Lan narrowed his eyes, and raised his guard against that Bai Bing to a new level. At that time, he felt that this Bai Bing had the bloodline of the Divine Phoenix, and it was the top level. If he left, he would definitely return the tiger to the mountain.

Although Han Mo is sometimes stubborn, but this man is very smart, it is not very good to persecute him like this, the Holy Son said:

“In that case, you go to Ye Wuya right away.

He is the core disciple of the Golden Crow, and Bai Bing is going to seek revenge from us recently, and may kill him.

You join hands with Wu Ya, and if that evil cultivator comes, you will be able to retreat. ”

“Ye Wuya?”

Han Mo was surprised, “Isn’t he not dealing with Ye Wuchen? Do you want to support him together?”

“Don’t worry about it so much.”

Zhao Lan said: “If Ye Wuchen asks you for help that night, don’t worry about it anymore.”

“What happened to Wuchen?” Han Mo was shocked, what was he going to do? Abandon Wuchen Junior Brother?

“Don’t ask more if you shouldn’t.”

Zhao Lan ends the communication.

After pondering for a moment, I felt that this was the best way, so I calmed down and continued to retreat.

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“Bai Bing, he won’t come.” Ye Wuchen put down the communication tool and said.

He hung upside down on a tree branch, his face flushed from the backflow of blood, and he spoke with a gasping sound.

The foot kicked on the tree trunk, making the sound of running.

“Didn’t he say he would come to save you in a while?” Bai Bing said.

“Hey, I don’t know yet.”

Ye Wuchen sneered, “He really intends to save me, so he won’t say to wait for a while. I’ve waited three years for the promise I made to help him last time.”

“You know so well, how long have you been with him?” Bai Bing asked.

Ye Wuchen shrugged, “Families are all holding together to keep warm. He has the possibility to become the young patriarch of the Divine Phoenix Clan, and that one doesn’t stick to everything. If there is a choice, who would be willing to curry favor with him.”

Bai Bing pondered, if this doesn’t work, will you go back and clean him up in person?

But Zu Shi’s old thing obviously doesn’t want to be contaminated with cause and effect.

“Bai Bing, do you really want to kill that Zhao Lan? Have you considered the consequences?” Ye Wuchen said, “The Divine Phoenix Clan is fierce, but it is terrifying.

I’m afraid that when something happens, we won’t be able to help. ”

Bai Bing doesn’t care, “It’s okay, anyway, I’m used to it, I haven’t seen any big winds and waves.”

Ye Wuchen was silent for a moment.

“I think you are very tired. It is difficult for one person to change the world.”

After being in the chat group for so long, UU reading www. uukanshu.com He somewhat knew what Bai Bing had done and paid a lot.

He was the one who turned the tide of the Vermillion Bird Clan, as did the Promise Sect. Han Tao, the leader of the Promise Sect, also said that if Bai Bing wanted to take over the Promise Sect, he would have no opinion.

Although they didn’t say it, they all understood who the central figure of the evil cultivator today is.

Although this is indeed quite capable of appearing in front of people, it is a bit too tiring.

“Do your best.” Bai Bing said calmly.

Ye Wuchen also wanted to give some more reasonable suggestions, but suddenly the communication magic tool fluctuated again.

“Wuchen, where are you? What happened?” This time it was Han Mo’s voice.

Ye Wuchen was stunned for a moment, and said: “I was chased by Bai Bing, that guy, what’s wrong?”

“what?”

Han Mo’s voice was suddenly solemn, “So that’s what happened, Zhao Lan didn’t tell me, Wuchen, you hold on, I’ll help you!”

Ye Wuchen was stunned for a while, but he never thought that this guy actually came over.

I might have beaten it a little harder last time.

“The Holy Son didn’t come, but Han Mo came.”

Ye Wuchen looked at Bai Bing, “What’s the matter?”

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