Chapter 709 The person you shouldn’t mess with
Hiss!
The gorgeous silk robe was torn open by the tip of the iron rod, and blood spattered all over the old man's beard, and a red landscape painting was spilled on the snow.
At the entrance of Tongtian Sect's main hall, Wu Yan put the iron rod back on his shoulder with a calm expression, and reached out to wipe the blood from the wound on his face.
Behind him under the steps of the main hall, the people lying on their knees were all Tongtian Sect disciples.
As mentioned before, all of them had their limbs and limbs broken, and they were all limp and covered in blood.
Some of them still had the strength to yell and curse, but more of them were so frightened that they trembled and did not dare to raise their heads. Some of them were already crying.
Wu Yan himself also suffered a lot of injuries. There were at least a dozen stab wounds on his body and body. His clothes were cut to pieces, and his skin and flesh were turned out, which was very leaking.
Of course, both he and Zhu Mei are used to it.
“It’s you!”
At this time, the thin man stepped forward with blood-red eyes, pointed at the old man, and cursed fiercely: "It's you who allowed the youngest son to commit murder!"
"Cough, cough cough..."
The old man coughed up blood, but did not look at the thin man at all. He just stared at Wu Yan fiercely: "The killer of Xiaoyu Pavilion?"
"There is no more Xiaoyu Pavilion." Wu Yan said lightly: "My name is Wu Yan."
But the old man didn't seem to hear clearly. He smiled miserably: "Did someone invite you to come and destroy us? Is it, is it him?"
He looked at the skinny man: "How...how come I don't know that Xiaoyu Pavilion is doing a task and still taking care of the employer?"
"There is no more Xiaoyu Pavilion."
Wu Yanshi Be patient, but this time the voice was louder: "My name is Wu Yan."
The old man's eyes were a little blank.
It was then that Wu Yan noticed that blood was flowing out of the opponent's ear hole... Yes, in the chaotic fight just now, he seemed to have stabbed the old man to deafness. Even if he was not deaf, he would probably not be able to hear anything.
So, he stopped talking and just turned to the skinny man: "He should have been the one who placed the order, but your real enemy is his son."
"Yes!"
Skinny The man stared, scanning the crowd.
Those people were stared at by him and all lowered their heads, fearing that they would be targeted.
Although they don't remember much about this person, most of them have figured it out - this is the person they bullied the Tongtian Sect, and now they have found a powerful helper.
In the past, Tongtian Sect did indeed do a lot of evil things around Bai Zeng City.
Their sect master is a descendant of the Fangshu king's family. Even though Fangshu is now extinct, Dayan is still willing to take care of these old natives a little bit - after all, they have taken root in the area for hundreds of years, and the Western Regions have The mountains are high and the rivers are far away, and local management mostly depends on others.
Therefore, Tongtian Sect is extremely wealthy regardless of commercial property or land.
Their so-called disciples are actually mostly their own relatives, friends and juniors.
It is said to be a Jianghu sect, but in reality it is just a group of people who accompany the descendants of the old royal family to play the role of starting a sect and establishing a sect.
Jiang Baichuan's accident has been going on for so long, and they didn't even know that Xiaoyu Pavilion had collapsed... Such a magnificent sect was killed by Wu Yan, a sixth-level martial arts master. It shows that they really have no ability, and are just raised by a group of local emperors. Dandy.
These people have done so much evil that the local prefect is in trouble, so they will hire killer organizations to help them from time to time.
Unexpectedly, such a "disaster" would occur today.
"That's him! Ma Qiyue!"
Suddenly, the skinny man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he strode towards the crowd. Soon, he ran towards a man in his thirties. .
The man named Ma Qiyue had been lying in the crowd with his head curled up. After being called out, he obviously panicked.
But he is a practitioner after all. When the skinny man approached him, even though his limbs were broken, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and a force burst out from his body, leaping up and opening out of thin air. He opened his mouth and bit the opponent's throat!
The skinny man was shocked. In the next moment, the pointed iron rod passed by his face and stabbed Ma Qiyue hard on the shoulder. Amid the man's screams, he was heavily nailed into the hall next to him. wooden pillars. "Ahhhhh!"
Ma Qiyue screamed heartbreakingly, and all the other disciples around him were frightened and did not dare to raise their heads again.
Only the old man, the leader of the sect, laughed out loud when he saw this scene: "My son has a bloody nature! He has a bloody nature! He is worthy of being the Queen of the True Dragon Fang Mi! Hahahahahaha!"
Correspondingly, After Ma Qiyue screamed, he made a shrill cry for mercy.
"I was wrong, I was wrong! Spare my life! Please spare me! I can give you whatever you want!"
"Whatever I want ? !" The thin man pulled out the vegetable horse and hit Ma Qiyue's neck hard, his features twisted with anger: "Kill my whole family!"
"Kill, kill..."< br>
Ma Qiyue's face was squeezed into a ball due to pain and he was sweating profusely. At this time, he had to force out a flattering smile: "Fang, conveniently tell me, which family is it?"
He hurt There were so many people that I couldn’t even remember who the skinny man was.
The skinny man's eyes turned red, but he showed a miserable smile: "You, don't remember me?"
Ma Qiyue did not dare to answer, but just smiled in apology.
The skinny man finally couldn't help it and swung the kitchen knife hard, but instead of slashing at the opponent's neck, he opened a long gash in front of the opponent's chest.
Ma Qiyue screamed.
Bang.
The kitchen knife fell to the ground.
After cutting the knife and hearing the scream, the skinny man suddenly became frightened. He subconsciously threw away the kitchen knife and took two steps back.
Wu Yan looked on expressionlessly.
At this time, Zhu Mei had come to his side and asked blankly: "Brother, why did he throw the knife?"
"Killing is not easy."
Wu Yanpingping Said: "Even the killer of Xiaoyu Pavilion, who has learned to kill since childhood, still needs to pass the heart test - Your Majesty and the Black Li people once said that killing like-kind is against the law of nature. A person who has never killed anyone, It’s not easy to cut like this.”
Zhu Mei tilted her head, not seeming to understand what she meant.
“I, I...”
The thin man looked at Wu Yan tremblingly: "I can't do it..."
Wu Yan said lightly: "Then I won't kill them."
"But, I still want to kill them. ." The thin man smiled more ugly than crying: "We have reached this point! What will I do if they don't die?"
Wu Yan didn't say anything.
"Can I ask you for help?" The thin man tremblingly made a begging gesture: "Kill them, I can do whatever you want!"
"I..."
Wu Yan started, preparing to emphasize once again the fact that he would not kill anyone now.
But before he spoke, Ma Qiyue was already panicking.
“No, you can’t kill us!”
He shouted in horror and panic: “Take everything you want! But you can’t kill us! Kill, kill If you kill us, you will be doomed too!”
"You'd better leave now and go far away immediately!"
"If you disturb Tongtian Sect, you have provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked!"
"He... I will make you pay the price!”
(End of this chapter)