The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 1041 Recruiting Servants
"Are you crazy? You want me to kill him? You might as well just tell me to die!"

Zuo Xuan's first reaction was that Song Wanning had gone mad.

That person is a big shot among the Hunyuan cultivators; no one in the Immortal Realm dares to provoke him.

Moreover, that person was ruthless, extremely ruthless to himself and others!
Sending him to kill Murong Ye is worse than sending him to commit suicide!

The death wasn't too painful.

Zuo Xuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly realized something. He then said, "You've offended Murong Ye? Then you're finished!"

"However, it's not a certain death. Perhaps I can help you think of a way..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed forward and charged directly at Song Wanning.

If he didn't want to cause trouble by killing Song Wanning, he wouldn't have bothered talking to her at all.

Zuo Xuan's killing move was fierce; he unleashed a thunderous attack the moment he made his move.

Unfortunately, he was up against Song Wanning.

Song Wanning threw out a time-stopping rune, and Zuo Xuan's figure immediately froze.

Although it was only for a breath, it was more than enough.

Song Wanning had already appeared behind him and slammed her fist down hard on his head.

"boom--"

"Bam—"

Zuo Xuan, who had just recovered, was hit by a punch, and his head slammed into the ground with a loud thud.

Song Wanning's punch was extremely powerful. Just this one punch caused him excruciating pain in his head. Sharp, piercing sounds, mixed with dizziness, made him bleed from all seven orifices.

But Song Wanning didn't give him a chance to catch his breath. The moment she landed, her fists and feet struck him again.

Moreover, this time, Song Wanning also began to circulate the Golden Dragon Bloodline within her body.

Their already formidable punches and kicks were amplified once again.

Every punch and kick made Zuo Xuan want to die.

"You—pfft—"

He was both shocked and furious, and his whole body trembled with pain.

But all he could hear was the sound of bones constantly cracking, which drove him to the brink of utter despair.

Every time he tries to retaliate, his immortal power is interrupted.

He was no match for them in fists and feet, and could only passively take hits.

At first, he cursed a few times and screamed occasionally.

Later, she couldn't say a word anymore, and even her moans became weaker.

As for his demonic pet, it had already been surrounded and beaten by several little guys and couldn't fight back at all.

Both master and servant were beaten to the point of near death, almost losing their lives.

"boom--"

Song Wanning kicked him in the face, her gaze turning cold as she looked at the cultivator at her feet, a dark glint flashing in her eyes.

The enhanced physical strength is indeed formidable; even a quasi-saint cultivator cannot resist it.

It's a perfect match for my time and space attributes!

There might actually be some hope of dealing with Murong Ye then.

"puff--"

Zuo Xuan coughed up a mouthful of blood, barely breathing, staring at Song Wan Ning. His face was so swollen that his eyes were barely open.

They look so pitiful.

"you--"

His hand trembled as he pointed at Song Wanning, almost in tears.

He had never suffered such humiliation in his entire life; this woman was simply going too far.

But Song Wanning just smiled and grabbed his fingertips.

Then he snapped it open with force.

"what--"

Even the bones in the fingers of the only healthy hand were shattered.

Zuo Xuan is going crazy.

But at the same time, I truly felt how terrifying Song Wanning was.

Song Wanning gave a faint smile, squatted down slightly, and stared at Zuo Xuan.

"Either die, or make a contract with me. The choice is yours."

She had no connections in this era, and had to do everything herself to get things done. Having even one servant would make all the difference, especially since he was a near-saint cultivator…

You can't argue with that, you've made a profit.

After you leave, you can leave people behind for the demon god to use.

This is why she held back at the beginning; otherwise, she would have killed Zuo Xuan directly.

"you--"

Zuo Xuan never expected Song Wanning to be so shameless. "Don't even think about it—"

His dignity would never allow him to acknowledge someone else as his master.

"Tsk, looks like you haven't learned your lesson yet!"

Song Wanning clicked her tongue, her eyes suddenly darkening, and she started punching and kicking him again.

This time, she held nothing back, even kicking him hard in the groin.

"what--"

A pig-like scream suddenly shot up into the sky, scaring all the surrounding birds and beasts into scattering.

He was in so much pain that his veins bulged all over his body, and his screams gradually became hoarse.

But Song Wanning wouldn't let him off the hook, and was about to kick him in the groin again.

Zuo Xuan's pupils trembled, and he shouted, "No... I... I'm willing, I... I'll make the contract..."

He roared in a hoarse voice, "If you don't agree today, you'll die too."

It would be better to agree to Song Wanning's request first; at least that would allow me to live a little longer.

Zuo Xuan was filled with anguish. He had been trapped here for over a thousand years, and he had thought he had a chance to get out, but it turned out that he had found himself a master.

He was so frustrated.

But when you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head; he had no choice.

"Oh? You agreed?"

Song Wanning pulled her foot back, lowered her head and looked at him with a playful smile.

"Mmmmmmm!"

Zuo Xuan nodded quickly, fearing that if Song Wanning kicked him a few more times, he would be really finished.

"Alright, since you insist so strongly, I agree!"

After saying that, Song Wanning directly cast a master-servant contract and sent it into Zuo Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Soon, a special connection was established between the two.

Satisfied, Song Wanning tossed down a bottle of pills. "Here, hurry up and heal your injuries. Once you're healed, show me around here. After all, no one knows this place better than you!"

Don't you think so?

"Yes--"

Zuo Xuan gave a wry smile; now he dared not disobey Song Wan Ning in the slightest.

Song Wanning could immediately detect the slightest thought of resistance. From then on, he had to be 100% loyal to Song Wanning.

He was initially somewhat unwilling, but when he opened the storage ring, his eyes suddenly lit up.

It was filled with top-grade elixirs, and all of them were of the highest quality!
This extravagant gesture caught his attention.

Song Wanning took in his reaction. How could mere demonstrations make someone willingly become a servant?
We also need to give them some sweet treats.

"Follow me, and you'll never lack elixirs."

"Hurry up, don't waste my time!"

"Yes--"

Zuo Xuan quickly swallowed the pill, and soon, the shattered bones began to regrow.

As expected of a top-grade elixir, its nourishing aura surprised even him.

Following Song Wanning doesn't seem so bad!

Zuo Xuan began to feel hopeful. Perhaps it wasn't such a bad thing after all; it was better than death!
...

Zuo Xuan recovered from his injuries in just two days.

Zuo Xuan himself was amazed. "Master, these pills..."

He looked at the few remaining pills in the medicine bottle, his eyes filled with reluctance.

Song Wanning waved her hand, "You can keep it!"

"Really? Thank you, Master!"

Zuo Xuan adapted extremely quickly; his ability to change his expression was so fast that even his demonic pet couldn't bear to watch!

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