I'm such a villain

Hearing the words of the master on the phone, Wang Batian broke into cold sweat again. He looked up in horror at Zhao Heng's expressionless expression. Without Zhao Heng nodding, he Don't even dare to answer

"Hey, Batian, are you listening?"

I didn't get the response I deserved on the phone, so I said a little anxiously:

"No matter what you're doing right now, drop whatever you're doing and take that girl back to the mountain"

"Yes, master."

Wang Batian responded bravely, and then hung up the phone.

When he raised his head, he was faced with Zhao Heng's eyes that were as deep as the starry sky.

"The girl you are talking about is Zhou Ling'er?"

Zhao Heng asked in a calm tone, with great certainty.

"I?"

Zhou Ling'er, who had been standing next to Zhao Heng, was a little confused when she heard her name. How could it have anything to do with her? She didn't know the old man who lived in the deep mountains and old forests.

Did he know!?

Wang Batian was covered in tears. Zhen, in this life and death situation, he did not dare to hide anything and nodded:

"yes"

"Why?"

Zhao Heng asked

"because.."

Wang Batian hesitated for a second.

What greeted him was the crushing force of a violent storm, which made all the bones in his body crackle with crisp sounds.

After suffering another heavy blow, Wang Batian's breath became a little weaker and his voice became a little deeper:

"This is related to a secret recorded in my master's classics"

"I can tell you everything, but you have to let me live."

"Also, getting rid of all these people is very important. The fewer people who know about it, the better."

"Brother, there is also me, I don’t want to die either! Wang

Shuai next to him became anxious and shouted

"Yes, and my brother."

Wang Batian glanced at his younger brother, with hatred flashing in his eyes, but he still added

"hehe..."

Zhao Heng narrowed his eyes and sneered.

Such Zhao Heng made Wang Batian's heart beat up, but he still relied on this secret in exchange for his own survival.

After waiting for half a minute, Zhao Heng still did not respond. This made Wang Batian's heart sink more and more. Just when he thought Zhao Heng would not agree, the other party spoke.

"good."

Zhao Heng agreed to Wang Batian's request, and then ordered the people next to him:

"Let them all go home, Finance Manager, and give each of them five thousand yuan as compensation."

"And those reporters outside, tell them to get lost!"

With Zhao Heng's words, the managers of various departments got into action and took away all their employees.

A small number of them wanted to stay to see how their bosses could show off their power, but the bosses all After speaking out and being rewarded, they all left honestly.

The same was true for the reporters outside. They were once again pushed outside the hotel door like they were being chased away.

However, what happened just now made them feel fulfilled.

Five minutes later, only Zhao Heng and a few women behind him were left in the huge hall, as well as the two brothers Wang Batian who were kneeling on the ground and shaking slightly because of pain.

"Say it."

Zhao Heng said lightly.

Wang Batian didn't hide it anymore. Life is the most important thing.

"In the ancient books of our sect, there is a formation recorded, which is said to be a legacy from the immortals."

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was a shocking secret!

"Immortal?"

Zhao Heng's eyes flashed with an astonishing light, and he stared at Wang Batian, trying to see a hint of truth in his expression.

"Are there really immortals?"

Zhang Ningxue behind her was a little unconvinced.

As a teacher at the school, she was a staunch atheist. How could there be immortals in this world?

As if to answer Zhang Ningxue's question, Wang Batian continued:

"I didn't believe it at first, but now."

Wang Batian paused, looked at Zhou Linger behind Zhao Heng, and said:

"Now that the body of the heavenly spirit recorded in the classics has truly appeared, the legend of the immortal has become more believable.

Before Zhao Heng and others could ask questions, Wang Batian took the initiative to explain :

"It is recorded in the classics that the body of the heavenly spirit is a rare physique. For thousands of years, in the vast sea of ​​people, although the seniors of our sect have doubts about the legacy of immortals, they often go down the mountain to look for it. In the vast sea of ​​people, from Not found"

"The spirit-guiding formation recorded above is to use people with the body of heavenly spirits as the formation's eyes, but it turns an ordinary mountain mansion into a cave-like paradise."

"If you practice ancient martial arts here, you will be able to make great progress with each passing day."

"..."

In the Tianji Sect to which Wang Batian belongs, there are not many things recorded. It is only because a formation was left behind that there are some records about immortals.

But if it weren’t for meeting the Heavenly Spirit Body today, whatever Wang Batian said would be considered nonsense.

"The body of heavenly spirit?"

"What the hell?"

Zhou Ling'er, who was the subject of discussion, looked puzzled:

"What do you mean by making an array?"

"It's a blood sacrifice."

After hesitating for a second, Wang Batian told the truth.

Then he looked at Zhao Heng and said:

"As agreed, I told you everything I know, and you should keep your promise and let us leave."

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