"For the sake of face, the Federation can only say that Zhang Daotian beat away jingdaoxian. In fact, it's almost the same. Jingdaoxian was seriously injured in that war. If he really fought with Zhang Daotian at that time, it would be hard to say who would lose and who would win. Since then, the federal government has tried every means to get the life of jingdaoxian. All kinds of conspiracy means are extremely useful, but even so, it still can't get the life of jingdaoxian. " The wine master said.

"Why didn't jingdaoxian take Wan Yiqi? And leave her there? " Zhou Wen is curious.

"I don't know if other people will take Wan Yiqi away, but the arrogant guy like jingdaoxian, since Wan Yiqi didn't choose him before, no matter what happens now, he will never take Wan Yiqi away." The wine master said lightly.

"What a strange man. Did Zhang Daotian kill Wan Yiqi in the end?" Zhou Wen had forgotten that he was procrastinating. He was completely attracted by the story of the wine master, so he asked again.

"Jingdaoxian is immortal. Who dares to kill Wan Yiqi? At that time, jingdaoxian really had the ability to kill the upper Council of the Federation. " The wine master took a look at Zhou Wen and said, "don't ask me how Wan Yiqi survived. I don't know. There are so many people in the Federation. There will always be a way to solve the problem of Wan Yiqi's life and soul. However, Wan Yiqi hasn't appeared in public since then."

"Well, that's the end of the story. It's almost time for you to go. If you are not a spokesperson, you can spare your life. It's a pity. " The wine master then came to Zhou Wen.

"I said I'm not a spokesperson, do you believe it?" Zhou Wen said.

"Don't spokesmen have mythical companions?" The wine master skimmed and said with disdain.

Zhou Wen naturally knows his situation, but he can't think of any good way. In the face of too great disparity of strength, it's hard to think of a plan to change his life. At least Zhou Wen can't think of it now.

I'm afraid that the only reliable way is to be like the wine master. If you pick a long fruit from a tree and eat it, you may become as strong as the wine master.

But Zhou Wen always felt that there was something evil in the fruit. He didn't eat it himself. Maybe there would be some side effects.

Besides, even if Zhou Wen wants to eat, the wine master is not blind. How can he give him such a chance.

"I can only try." Zhou Wen clenched the bamboo knife, moved the magic star wheel, and chopped it to the wine master again.

The wine master pressed his finger on the magic star wheel, and the sharp rotation of the knife light was stopped by his finger, which turned into light and shadow fragments.

Bajiaoxian blows a too shady wind to the wine master. Almost at the same time, Zhou Wen uses a ghost step to rush to the evergreen tree like a blink.

Bang!

The wine master's body suddenly disappeared. He escaped from the wind. At the same time, he knocked Zhou Wen down from the air. He could keep up with the speed of ghost walking.

Zhou Wen released his power in the air with the ability of dragon's gate flying into the sky and the great devil's life grid, but the power was too strong. He still hit the mountain wall, cracked it, and vomited a mouthful of blood at the same time.

"It's a waste. It's enough for me to play games many times." Knowing that he had to work hard, Zhou Wen clenched the bamboo knife and started Wang Zhi's sigh.

The light of the sword is like lightning across the void. One after another, the light of the sword crisscrosses the wine master. With the powerful blessing of Wang Zhi's sigh, the flying immortals are pushed to the extreme by Zhou Wen.

But listen to the sound of gold and iron, the wine master uses his finger as a sword to block all the chopping attacks of Feixian.

When Zhou Wen used up the tianwai Feixian, he could not hurt the wine master. He gritted his teeth and used it for a second time, but only half of it. A sword light hit Zhou Wen's chest, and the whole person flew out.

When he fell to the ground, Zhou Wen struggled to sit up. The wound on his chest was still bleeding. If he hadn't dodged two centimeters between the lines of life and death, the sword might have penetrated his heart.

"You are really good. At your age, jingdaoxian didn't have your strength. But the more that happens, the less you can survive. " The wine master raised his hand again to kill Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen gritted his teeth and reached out to take something out of the chaotic space. It was a small metal box with a note written to him by Wang Mingyuan in it. Although he didn't know whether the note was useful for the wine master's horrible existence, he still had to try it now.

"Bless you, teacher!" Seeing that the wine master was about to walk in front of him, Zhou Wen took out the note, opened it, and pointed the four words of kneeling down and begging for mercy at the wine master.

The wine master's body swayed and his knees bent slightly. But before Zhou Wen was happy, the wine master's legs were straight again and he couldn't kneel down.

"It's over. Even the teacher didn't work this time." Zhou Wen felt cold in his heart and knew that he was doomed this time.

"Just four words, actually have the power to suppress the peak of epic. Who wrote this word? Zhang Daotian? No, his words are not like this. Besides him, who else in the Union has such power? " The wine master looked at the four words of kneeling down and begging for mercy in Zhou Wen's hand, and could not help sneering: "no matter who you are, you are not qualified to use these four words to me. The wine master will always be the master."

With that, the wine master clapped his hand on the palm and shook Zhou Wen out with the paper.

Bang!

Zhou Wen bumped into the stone wall again and made a big hole in the stone wall. I don't know how many bones were broken all over his body, and his internal organs were burning. Now his situation is the opposite of the previous wine master.

That piece of white paper has not been broken, floating on the side of Zhou Wen.

"It's hopeless this time." Zhou Wen took a look at the four words on the white paper, but he found that there were three more words on the paper.

These three words are just in front of the four words. They are much smaller than the four words of kneeling down to beg for mercy. However small they are, they can't be seen now. These three words seem to appear out of thin air. Besides being smaller, the handwriting is still Wang Mingyuan's handwriting. The style of that kind of character can't be imitated by others.

"Good student... Kneel down and beg for mercy..." Zhou Wen read the three words together with the four words behind, and his face became strange.

"Teacher, are you kidding me? Now what's the use of kneeling down and begging for mercy? People like wine master will not let me go just because I kneel down and beg for mercy, will they Zhou Wen thought so in his heart, but he felt that Wang Mingyuan's move must have profound meaning, and it was impossible to let him do it for no reason.

Seeing the wine master coming again, Zhou Wen gritted his teeth and was ready to try what Wang Mingyuan could do to help him survive.

"Spare my life..." Zhou Wen reluctantly stood up and said, ready to kneel on one leg.