super king glory

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But Di Hong's body shook, and anger rose in his heart.

However, he quickly controlled his emotions.

For Di Hong, so what if he was a mangy dog.

It's better than being like Li Yunxiao, barking like a dog in public.

Not only would he lose face like that, but he would also be killed by the sect master with a sword.

Seeing Li Yunxiao's tragic end with no bones left at this moment, Di Hong strengthened his mind even more.

He raised his head and said to Wang Xiaojian: "What mangy dog, Luna, don't spit blood on people. You said that I made a bet with you, do you have evidence?"

Di Hong looked like a dead pig, not afraid of boiling water.

He also asked Wang Xiaojian if he had any evidence.

A high-ranking and elder of the Spiritual Refining Sect finally understood why.

They were not sure if Di Hong was there, so they made a bet with Wang Xiaojian.

However, even if there is a bet, as long as Di Hong firmly insists that there is no bet, then there is nothing wrong.

At least not insulted.

And this is the territory of the Spirit Refining Sect.

I believe that this Luna has nothing to do with Di Hong.

Wang Xiaojian laughed, "Di Hong, you are really shameless. You are obviously playing tricks, and you still asked me to produce evidence."

"However, you want proof, I'll give it to you now, look into my eyes!"

"Looking in your eyes?"

Hearing Wang Xiaojian's words, Di Hong was slightly taken aback, not knowing what Wang Xiaojian wanted him to do by looking into her eyes.

However, he subconsciously looked over and saw Wang Xiaojian's dark eyes.

At this moment, he felt a strange aura emanating from Wang Xiaojian's pupils.

Di Hong was startled and wanted to look away.

But it's too late.

At this second, he suddenly felt that Wang Xiaojian's eyes became extremely deep.

It was like a black hole that sucked all of Di Hong's mental power into it.

Di Hong felt his eyelids heavy and fell asleep.

At this time, Wang Xiaojian's voice sounded again.

"Di Hong, tell me, what kind of bet did you make with me, and how did you make it?"

Di Hong, who had been tricked, had no idea what Wang Xiaojian was talking about.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he replied categorically: "I made a bet with you through sound transmission with your spiritual sense. As long as Li Yunxiao loses, I will bark like a dog just like Li Yunxiao."

"Not bad!"

Wang Xiaojian smiled slightly.

The complexions of the senior leaders of the Spiritual Refining Sect present all changed.

They heard Di Hong's words clearly.

They couldn't believe that the second elder's direct disciple actually made such a bet with Luna.

Same bet as Li Yunxiao.

Even Ling Biluan, the Great Elder Xiu Tianchi of the Demon Puppet Sect, and Duanmu Jue, the Supreme Elder of the King's Sect, were stunned.

They were surprised, but after the accident, they immediately laughed.

From the looks of it, the Spirit Refining Sect is about to lose face again.

Wang Xiaojian used the hypnotic mystic technique, and instead of waking Di Hong up, he said to Di Hong, "Since we made a bet, we lost it again. Let's bark like a dog."

Wang Xiaojian's hypnotic mystic technique not only allows people to tell the truth.

Moreover, it also has a certain mind control effect.

This kind of mind control effect is related to Wang Xiaojian's soul power.

The stronger Wang Xiaojian's soul power is, the stronger his control ability will be.

Not only can people tell the truth.

It can even make the other party do what they want.

Di Hong is a fourth-rank pharmacist.

His soul power is much stronger than that of warriors with the same cultivation level.

However, it is far inferior to Wang Xiaojian.

Hearing Wang Xiaojian's words, Di Hong nodded and said: "

"Got it. I'll call now."

"Wang!"