Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

After hearing this, Wang Jinglong smiled: "Then this Ling Yun is really a bit extraordinary."

Song Yuan seemed to have said unintentionally: "Master Wang, this person and you are both sweethearts in alchemy. Do you want me to introduce him to you?"

"That's no need. I don't have that much free time."

Wang Jinglong said.

This Ling Yun is a bit extraordinary.

But don't say that the other party is just a warrior from the lower world. Even the warrior from Futu Island, no matter how outstanding he is, can't change the nature of the ant.

How could he, King Jinglong, care about an ant?

"Palace Master Wang, why should we be so precious? Ling Yun is really an extraordinary person. Getting to know Hall Master Wang will not only allow Hall Master Wang to meet new geniuses, but also allow Hall Master Wang to take the opportunity to give guidance."

Song Yuan said: "I think it's better to hurry up than to hurry up. I'll have someone call Ling Yun right now."

"Need not."

Wang Jinglong said calmly.

"Hahaha, Hall Master Wang, I know you are a busy man, but it is also a good thing to meet the talented young people in the camp. It won't waste much of your time..."

Song Yuan smiled.

"I said, I'm not free, didn't you hear me?"

Before Song Yuan could finish speaking, Wang Jinglong interrupted him coldly.

Wang Jinglong has always been polite when communicating with Song Yuan.

This made Song Yuan feel that his relationship with Wang Jinglong should be pretty good, so he dared to speak like this.

However, now that Wang Jinglong's attitude suddenly changed, Song Yuan's heart beat hard inexplicably.

Wang Jinglong's indifferent gaze actually made him feel chilled in his heart.

"Hall Master Wang, don't get me wrong. I just make some suggestions as a friend. If you don't like it, forget it."

Song Yuan held back his fear and said with some anxiety.

"friend?"

Wang Jinglong smiled, "Coach Song, it seems that my past attitude caused you to misunderstand.

I am polite to you. That is my upbringing. This does not mean that you are qualified to tell me what to do in front of me and arrange something for me.

Listen, you are not qualified to be my friend. "

His words really left no face for Song Yuan.

Song Yuan's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

He was in awe of Wang Jinglong, but that didn't mean Wang Jinglong could humiliate him like this.

No matter what, he, Song Yuan, is still the instructor of Futu Camp.

But before Song Yuan could say anything else, Wang Jinglong said again: "Instructor Song, you are not very strong, but do you know why you are the deputy battalion commander and in charge of the outer camp?"

"Why... why?"

Song Yuan said in shock and uncertainty.

He was also curious about this issue.

To be honest, the salary of being in charge of the outer camp is really rich.

Under normal circumstances, a third-level martial saint like him would never get his turn.

In the past, he just thought he was lucky, or secretly guessed that Song Yang's master was behind it.

But now, Wang Jinglong's words made him realize that something was wrong.

Then, he heard Wang Jinglong say: "That's because I thought you were quite obedient, so I proposed to the battalion commander to give you a chance."

Hearing this, Song Yuan's face instantly turned pale, and his back was soaked with cold sweat almost as soon as he took a breath.

Although Wang Jinglong's words sounded incredible, he knew that there was no need for Wang Jinglong to tell such lies in front of him.

To put it bluntly, with Wang Jinglong's identity, there was no point in lying to him.

"Hall Master Wang..."

Song Yuan was trembling and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"You don't have to do this."

The smile returned to Wang Jinglong's face, "I did this just because I thought you were obedient, and I didn't expect to get anything from you.

You just need to remember one thing, don't be careful in front of me, do you understand? "

When he said this, an invisible pressure was released from him.

This pressure far exceeds Wang Jinglong's cultivation level.

What is revealed is the power of an absolute superior.

Song Yuan is not stupid.

At this moment, he immediately realized that Wang Jinglong's true identity was definitely more terrifying than he thought.

"Don't worry, I will be your dog from now on and I will never have my own opinions."

Song Yuan made a decision immediately.

He was very smart. After realizing that Wang Jinglong was not someone he could compete with, he decided to lower his posture further and hugged Wang Jinglong's thigh tightly.

"Lord Hall Master."

While the two were talking, disciples from the Discipline Hall suddenly walked in hurriedly from outside.

The leader was none other than Chu Xinghui.

"Why are you so embarrassed?"

Wang Jinglong said in surprise.

At this moment, Chu Xinghui, although he had tidied up, his skin still had burnt marks and his hair was missing a lot, which made him look a little funny.

"Hall Master..."

Chu Xinghui's face twitched slightly, "Please make the decision for me, Master. Just now, a murder occurred in the outer camp. I went to arrest the murderer, but the murderer was so bold that he actually attacked me."

"Outside camp? Murder?"

Song Yuan was slightly startled and his face looked very ugly.

He was in charge of the outer camp.

Someone is actually killing people outside the camp now?

Who on earth dares to seek death like this?

Wang Jinglong also frowned, and then sneered: "In this Pagoda Camp, since I took charge of the Discipline Hall, no one has dared to kill people here in the three years. I really want to know, who dares to provoke the Discipline Hall here?"

"The murderer's name is Lingyun, and he is a disciple from the outer camp."

Chu Xinghui glanced at Song Yuan and said.

Hearing this, Song Yuan was more shocked at first, and then felt ecstatic in his heart. This Ling Yun was simply seeking his own death.

Wang Jinglong was also a little surprised.

Before, Song Yuan was still discussing Ling Yun with him, but he didn't expect that he would hear this name again so soon.

Then, Chu Xinghui continued: "What happened was that Song Yang, a disciple of the inner camp, who was also the son of Master Song, went to visit Ling Yun. I don't know what conflict happened between the two.

As a result, Ling Yun was extremely violent and killed people directly. Now Song Yang has died."

After saying this, Chu Xinghui couldn't help looking at Song Yuan again.

At this moment, Song Yuan was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned.

The moment before, he was still ecstatic and felt that Ling Yun was finally going to be unlucky. Who would have thought that the next moment, he would hear such a thunderbolt news.

"Chu Xinghui, you... who do you think was killed?"

Then, he still couldn't believe it.

"It was your son, Zhou Yang."

Chu Xinghui sympathized.

Song Yuan couldn't bear it anymore and roared like a beast: "Impossible."

"Please be patient, Master Song."

Chu Xinghui sighed.

Beside him, Wang Jinglong looked at Song Yuan and said nothing.

Song Yuan's heart trembled, but he quickly calmed down.

In front of Wang Jinglong, he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Moreover, he knew that Chu Xinghui couldn't use such a thing to deceive him.

This scene made Chu Xinghui think about something.

He found something very unusual.

Song Yuan, the deputy battalion commander, was not as strong as Chu Xinghui, but in fact, the difference in status was not big.

But Wang Jinglong just took a glance and made Song Yuan calm down, even suppressing the pain of losing his son.

This undoubtedly shows that Song Yuan was very afraid of Wang Jinglong, and it was not an ordinary fear.

In Futu Camp, Wang Jinglong has always been extremely mysterious.

Other members of Futu Camp are either from the lower world or from Futu Island.

Only Wang Jinglong's background is unknown.

Now it seems that Wang Jinglong's background is likely to be very complicated.

After realizing this, Chu Xinghui's attitude became more and more humble.