Chapter: 4149
But the rumor that Ye Wudao is among the beasts is not simple.
It is not a simple thing to be wanted by the forces of all major beasts and tribes, wanted on the border star, and even make the Guiyin Demon Emperor succumb.
Wu Shaoyang forced a smile and said in fear: "If the adults kill me, naturally my father won't know, but... I can still play a bigger role in your hands."
Ye Wudao didn't even think about it, he just said: "No need, I have a better source of intelligence."
Wu Shaoyang's face changed slightly, his desire to survive was so strong, and what he said was the truth, but Ye Wudao still won't let him go?
"My lord! My lord!!"
Wu Shaoyang was extremely panicked, and trembled: "I still have the value of using, I am willing to explain everything!"
"Then you say." Ye Wudao smiled.
It's just that under this smile, it is full of terrifying murderous coercion.
Wu Shaoyang's throat rolled, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't come up with any valuable information.
Seeing that he really seemed unable to tell valuable information, Ye Wudao was also a little disappointed.
Ye Wudao raised his hand slightly.
This move, in the eyes of Wu Shaoyang, was to kill him.
Wu Shaoyang screamed in panic.
"My lord, I still have a message!"
"Well, don't waste time!" Ye Wudao snorted coldly: "Just say it!"
"My father's practice is flawed!"
Wu Shaoyang talked about the power of the Dao cultivated by his father, the accompanying exercises, and the specific flaws.
This is obviously a top secret. When he spoke, he was covered in cold sweat, and his eyes couldn't hide the horror.
Obviously, if his father found out about this, he would have to kill him.
Fairy Feng and the others also listened deeply.
It turns out that the so-called flaw is very simple, that is, the fear of salt.
Because his father was once injured by a Dao powerhouse who was good at the sea attribute and had the power of sea salt, and for some reason, he was just overwhelmed by this attribute, and even when he saw things and breaths similar to salt, he would feel terrified.
This is quite interesting, Ye Wudao has never heard of this statement before, and he is afraid of salt.
Of course, Wu Shaoyang is too weak to know his father's real weakness.
Ye Wudao felt that the eternal body of the black goat must still have injuries. This injury is the injury of the power of the Dao, and his power of the Dao cannot touch the salt.
Once the snail comes into contact with the salt, it will also melt to death.
The so-called restraint was only eroded by the black goat's eternal power of the avenue by the powerhouse who was good at the power of the sea-attribute avenue, causing his power of the avenue to suffer irreparable wounds.
Ye Wudao never thought that he could learn so much information from Wu Shaoyang.
Although very useful, but... he has never been soft-hearted.
"Sir, how can you let me go?"
Wu Shaoyang saw the murderous intent in Ye Wudao's eyes, and his body kept shaking because of fear.
"The information you provided is very useful, but your father is eternal after all. I can only rest assured if I choose to kill you." Ye Wudao smiled.
He is still blackmailing, trying to knock out more useful information.
However, Wu Shaoyang has said everything he should have said, and he has no information at all.
Thinking of this, Wu Shaoyang was extremely mad.
Ye Wudao wouldn't let him go, no matter what, but he still felt that there was a chance.
"My lord, I don't have the power to hold a chicken now, and I won't be able to escape from your palm at all. You can put me in your world and lock me up, I won't..."
Wu Shaoyang was talking, and suddenly a cold touch came from Tianling Gai.
It turned out that Ye Wudao had placed a trace of the power of the Great Dao on top of his head.
As long as he moved slightly, he would surely die.
The lingering black mist of silence brought a sense of icy cold, which made Wu Shaoyang dare not breathe.
"Sir...Although I have offended you a lot before, I have not offended you too much." Wu Shaoyang's tone was trembling, with a choked sob. JrNovels.com