Chapter 466: Planting demons, giving rise to evil, killing lives


Chapter 466: Planting demons, giving birth to evil, and killing lives
Zhang Ran suddenly opened his eyes, his forehead covered with cold sweat.

He looked around and found that he was no longer on the street, but had been carried back home by someone.

Recalling my nightmare, I was still frightened. Fortunately, the nightmare gradually subsided, and I secretly comforted myself: 'My sister is a preparatory disciple of Emperor Miaozhu, how dare that evil way harm me! ’

When I thought of this, nameless anger emerged in my heart.

What kind of identity did he have that he was beaten by an evil person?

A fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes, waiting for his sister Zhang Lan to come back, and he must let her make the decision for him to kill this evildoer.

Hearing the commotion in the house, his sister Zhang Lan came into the house holding a bowl of soup, which was obviously freshly brewed.

"I asked you, why didn't you listen to anything and why did you bully others again?" Zhang Lan said with dissatisfaction in his tone.

This younger brother is not a worry at all. She is indeed a preparatory disciple of Miao Zhu, but she is not the only one, there are many competitors.

Because every time she acted to deal with the aftermath of her brother, she lost a lot of opportunities.

Originally, I could have dropped the word "preparation" and become a formal disciple, but at every critical moment, I lost the opportunity because of this younger brother.

Of course she knew that people who were also preparatory disciples were plotting against her several times before, but her younger brother was too stupid to be able to stand up to her, and he was plotted every time.

If her parents hadn't died early, she had pulled Zhang Ran along alone and would have kicked him away for the sake of her own power.

"Sister, how can you say that to me? It's not my fault at all, it's not that evil monster!" Hearing that Zhang Lan didn't turn to him, Zhang Ran was very angry. If the other party was beaten by him honestly, it wouldn't If you plunder the other party's money, there will be nothing more to come.

However, Zhang Lan frowned: "Don't fool me. I already inquired when I came back. You were the one who went there first to find trouble."

"The family is not short of money and food for you, so why do you want to bully the market?"

At first she wanted to investigate who was behind the scenes, but she found out that it was her younger brother who made no sense.

"I...it's not because I was itchy for a while, I lost some." Zhang Ran said with twinkling eyes when Zhang Lan said this.

I lost the bet and had no money, but my addiction came back, and there was really nothing I could do.

As for borrowing from the casino? They didn't lend it to him at all. It wasn't that he hadn't lent it, but that after he lent it, he lost it all because of Zhang Lan's power.

Over and over again, the casino would let him in when he had money, and kick him out when he lost all his money.

I also thought about using Zhang Lan's identity to pressure him, but the other party didn't accept this trick at all. If Zhang Lan was a temple blessing, the casino couldn't afford to offend him and ran away.

But Zhang Lan is just a preparatory disciple, not even a formal disciple. I will give it to you for the sake of face because of the past debts. Anyway, the money will go back to the casino once it goes around the gambling table.

However, if you want to dominate, then Zhang Lan is not qualified. I really think there is no one behind the casino, and Zhang Lan does not cover the sky with one hand. In the local Emperor Temple, he can only be regarded as a small shrimp.

"Are you going to gamble again? I didn't tell you that gambling is not allowed, why do you still dare to go!" Zhang Lan frowned and was very angry.

The last time she almost became an official disciple, it was because Zhang Ran caused trouble due to gambling. She went to sponsor him and they gave him face, but she also missed the opportunity to become an official disciple because of this incident.

"You are busy every day. What can I do at home alone? I can only gamble some money for entertainment. I can't hide at home every day." Zhang Ran frowned, the anger in his heart getting stronger and stronger.

I have already restrained myself so much. In the past, how could I have just taken a gamble and played something interesting?

"You!" Zhang Lan's whole face turned red when the other party retorted like this: "You don't know the importance of it at all!"

"I'm just a preliminary disciple, so you can be tyrannical. If I become a formal disciple, your life will be better."

"It's good for you, but you do bad things every time. Until now, I'm still just preparing a disciple!"

Zhang Lan cursed, hating that iron cannot become steel.

In the past, Zhang Ran would have been submissive when he heard this, because he knew Zhang Lan was angry.

But today was different. Being so aroused, anger surged directly to his forehead.

"It's not like you're a loser yourself. You can't even fight a few prostitutes with the door ajar. You have to say that it was me who ruined your business."

"I'm just looking for some fun, what the heck, you can't solve this problem, why do you still blame me?" Zhang Ran scolded him back immediately.

Snapped!
A crisp slap sounded, and Zhang Lan slapped Zhang Ran directly.

"You...you hit me! You haven't hit me since you were a child, and you hit me for such a trivial matter?!" Zhang Ran roared with red eyes.

Zhang Lan's expression turned cold.

"I just hit you, how dare you yell at me?" Zhang Lan completely gave up on Zhang Ran at this moment: "This is the last time I will help you solve the problem. From now on, you and I will sever our relationship, and you can do whatever you like. I don’t care what you do.”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

At this moment, Zhang Ran panicked. In the past, Zhang Lan would comfort himself softly.

Now he actually ignored him, and then his anger rose again, and the malice in his heart emerged.

'How dare she do this? ’

‘In that case, don’t blame me for being cruel. ’ Zhang Ran’s eyes fell on the hatchet in the corner, he stood up suddenly, picked it up, and rushed over quickly.

The light of the knife passed by, the head fell to the ground, and blood poured out of the headless corpse like a fountain.

"Hahahaha, who do you think you are? You're not worthy of me?" Zhang Ran smiled arrogantly, but his laughter gradually became a little frightened. It wasn't until he stopped that he realized what he had done.

"I...this, this is not..." He had no idea that he could cut off Zhang Lan's head with one knife. Fear dominated everything in him, and he couldn't understand why this happened.

"Why are you such a loser that you died after just one stab? Damn it!"

He cursed and said that what he was afraid of was not that Zhang Lan would be killed by him, but that his good life would come to an end without Zhang Lan.

As for him killing Zhang Lan, he has no regrets at all.

"No, I have to run away quickly and kill the disciples of the Emperor's Temple. Those girls in the Emperor's Temple will definitely not let me go."

How could he not understand the situation of those girls? If he kills someone by any means for merit, it will definitely become a merit for the other party's superiors. When the time comes, their heads may be chopped off and used as decorations.

So this is not a place to stay for a long time at all.

"But...where am I going to escape?" Zhang Ran is indeed a bully on weekdays, but he still has the eyesight and brains to know who can be offended and who can be bullied.

Naturally, he understands that now that the entire world is the emperor's dojo, where can he escape to?

Destroy corpses and eliminate traces? This kind of thing cannot be done at all. Are the neighbors blind and deaf, or are the disciples of the Emperor Temple who investigated later that day stupid?

"It's better..."

When I was frightened to the extreme, some horrifying thoughts came to my mind.

Since we can't escape, it's better to destroy all the emperor's temples. Then there will be no evidence to prove it.

Not to mention too much, I still have enough time to escape.

It is true that he did not have this ability before, but just now, he realized how could he be able to easily decapitate a temple disciple who was preparing to be blessed with a blunt hatchet?
"The great method of cultivating demons in the Taoist heart is actually true. What does the name evil mean?"

How could he not understand why at this time.

Despite his high-minded appearance, in fact, after Zhang Lan became a preparatory disciple of Miao Zhu, he had been exhausted by drinking and sex, and he was just an empty frame.

What people are afraid of is not his burly physique at all, but the power behind him.

He also knew this, but he was just confident.

"Ignore him, kill him first and then talk." With this thought in mind, Zhang Ran suddenly felt that the world was vast.

He went out directly with the hatchet in hand, without wiping the blood stains on his body, not to mention the scared looks in other people's eyes.

Go straight towards the Emperor Temple.

"Stop, you guy..." A handyman at the gate of the Emperor's Temple wanted to stop him.

But before he finished speaking, the hatchet in Zhang Ran's hand slashed down diagonally, and the handyman was immediately cut in two from the shoulder.

However, the handyman was not completely dead, and Zhang Ran then stabbed his neck again.

"It's not an illusion, hahaha!" Feeling the smell of blood, Zhang Ran felt refreshed.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened and their faces were full of disbelief that someone dared to be so presumptuous in front of the Emperor's Temple.

However, after the shock, everyone ran away in panic. Zhang Ran looked almost crazy. He killed people randomly as soon as he came up. What if he didn't run away and chop himself with a knife?

"You can become stronger by killing people. Isn't this method a hundred times stronger than cultivating Taoism and serving the emperor?"

Zhang Ran felt like he was destined by fate, and rushed directly into the local emperor's temple with a hatchet. The hatchet slashed left and right, causing flesh and blood to fly everywhere.

Even Miao Zhu was hacked to death by his hatchet.

"I thought you were so high up there that you could crush me with just one finger."

"I didn't expect it was just flesh and blood." Zhang Ran said disdainfully: "How come you can enjoy such power while I have to kill someone secretly?"

When a temple priest heard this, he was very angry. He was so confident and unscrupulous that he could say such things as murder.

"Please ask Goddess Miaoran to succumb to the demon!" Miao Zhu asked the god immediately. Zhang Ran was indeed weird.

Seeing this, Zhang Ran had murderous intent in his eyes. He got closer in three to five steps and slashed vertically with his hatchet, immediately cutting the half-invited temple blessing into two halves.

Even the process of asking God was interrupted.

"Damn it, you dare to invite the gods instead of waiting for death. Don't even think about a single person alive in this Emperor's Temple today!" Zhang Ran angrily shouted, his dissatisfaction has reached its peak, and even the symptoms of A black cloud composed of various negative emotions.

At first glance, it doesn't look like a human being, but instead it looks like a demon, an alienated human demon.

(End of chapter)

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