"If you let Luo Zheng go, I can ask my father to deliver the pills to replenish blood essence and even prolong life."


    Yuling couldn''t stand it anymore. She was as clear as jade beads. One by one, she slipped down and said.


    "Hahaha, let him go? Did he destroy our protection sect array? Will our Nanhai sword sect suffer the disaster of destroying the sect? If I don''t kill him today, how can I deal with the ancestors of nanjianmen!"


    The pudgy old man laughed, his voice with incomparable irony.


    "This son is bound to die, but I won''t let him die so easily, but I want to die very miserable. There are countless ways to torture people in the witch way. I can make him become a tree, take root and make teeth, let him grow full of insects, and suffer from thousands of insects every day!"


    The pudgy old man shouted.


    "You have no humanity!" Yuling trembled and scolded angrily.


    "However, this son has excellent talent, qualification and understanding. It can be said that he is a rare genius, especially his strong perseverance. Even I have to admire him!"


    The pudgy old man looked proud, looked at Luo Zheng who bathed in blood and said to himself, "you see, he shouted a few times at the beginning, but then he didn''t make a sound again. I have tried several times on several disciples. Some people howled for three days and three nights and died without stopping. This boy really has to be amazing!"


    Yuling looked at Luo Zheng, silent, clenched her hands, and her nails had been deeply embedded in the palm of her hand.


    "In this way, I am reluctant to kill him. If he really works for me and revives nanjianmen, it may not be impossible!"


    The pudgy old man muttered a few words to himself. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, looked at Yuling and looked at her.


    Yuling seemed to have no sense. She looked at Luo Zheng''s beautiful eyes, sometimes soft, sometimes smiling, sometimes biting, and sometimes feeling.


    "Ha ha ha ha ha!"


    Suddenly, the pudgy old man laughed.


    "OK, OK! I have thought of a way. You and Luo Zheng are both extremely talented. If their blood is integrated together, they will surely give birth to a once-in-a-thousand-year genius!"


    The pudgy old man said excitedly, "since you two have feelings and intentions, I will help you to conceive Luo Zheng''s child, and then cultivate him well. I will not only let this child recover our South China Sea sword sect for me, but also destroy all the forces of the hundred war Dynasty and the South demon sea!"


    "You''re crazy!"


    Yu Ling smelled the speech and said angrily with a flash of light in her gloomy eyes.


    "Hahaha, why are you crazy? Think about how interesting it is that you and Luo Zheng''s son will become the future leader of nanjianmen and will personally destroy his grandfather''s dynasty!"


    The pudgy old man laughed wildly.


    "You can''t!" Yuling gnashed her teeth.


    "It''s up to you to decide. Among the sorcery methods, there are naturally some methods that can make you unable to help yourself. Moreover, I can also ensure that you are pregnant with his son. Do you want to thank me?"


    The pudgy old man sneered, gave Luo Zheng a faint look and said something.


    Luo Zheng''s body swelled horribly and slowly returned to its original state. His whole body was dripping with blood and flesh. It looked very terrible.


    "It seems that it will take some pills to restore his vitality, so as not to leave the blood seeds too weak."


    The pudgy old man made a vitality, locked Luo Zheng''s vitality, coldly stretched out his big hand and grabbed it at him.


    "Die!"


    At this time, Luo Zheng''s body suddenly burst like a tiger out of prison. His face was stained with blood and he opened his mouth like a thunderbolt!


    His fist blew out like a big iron gun, which burst into the chest of the pudgy old man.


    The fist was pulled out, and the blood gushed out. A big blood hole in the fist, you can see that the internal organs are still beating.


    The pudgy old man''s eyes were wide and his face was full of unbelievable expressions.


    His blood essence had been used up, his body was empty, and there was little energy and cultivation left. He was punched through by Luo Zheng, and almost ran out of oil.


    "I have sealed your Yuanhai. How can you still have strength..."


    The pudgy old man murmured.


    Pooh!


    Luo Zheng punched through his abdomen and pulled out his intestines one by one. "My physical strength is not much worse than yuan Qixiu. You''re dead today!"


    "Hahaha, boy, you are so naive! You want to kill me. It''s just a dream. You can''t kill me, but you have to try your best to let me live! I planted the control puppet in your body. If I can live, you can live!"


    The pudgy old man gnawed his teeth and suddenly laughed, "do you dare to kill me? If you have the courage, you can kill me!"


    "I said, you''re dead today. The woman who bullies me must die. No one can save you!"


    Luo Zheng''s voice was as indifferent as a knife.


    As soon as the voice fell, another punch hit the pudgy old man''s heart.


    "Luo Zheng, no!"


    The jade Ling sobbed.


    "You''re crazy. Don''t you want to live?"


    The pudgy old man felt that Luo Zheng was determined to kill. He was extremely shocked and shouted.