"What do you say?"

The scar-faced man looked at him faintly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The attendant struggled for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "My lord, my son-in-law is the most beloved great-grandson of the head of my Wu family, and if there is a mistake, the head of my family will be furious." My lord, are you really not accommodating at all?"

The scar-faced man glanced at him, a sneer tugging at the corners of his mouth.

"This kind of idiot will die when he dies, so I will take it as a good deed and remove the root cause of your Wu family. ”

Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he didn't see any movement, and the last person in the Wu family was standing in the middle of it, and suddenly blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person hit the wall and was directly embedded in it.

The walls of the Yanyu Building are not made of ordinary wood and bricks in the mortal world, the construction materials are all spiritual materials, and the blessing of the magic circle is extremely hard, and it is easily indestructible. Now the entourage of the Wu family not only smashed the wall but also embedded it in it, and the bones of his body were shattered by the huge shock force when he was impacted, and the scar-faced man didn't know how to seriously hurt him before, at this time he was hanging on the wall and spitting blood, and the blood was mixed with many fragments of internal organs, and he was not alive anymore.

It stands to reason that he should have fainted if he didn't die from such a serious injury, but for some reason he was unusually conscious. The indescribable pain and near-death felt like he was eating away, and his heart-rending wails resounded through the hallways.

Everything was born too fast, and except for the two poor people who came with him, no one else could see how the scarface man made a move. In fact, let alone seeing clearly, they didn't see anything at all, as if the entourage flew out of thin air by themselves. When he shot, he didn't even show any breath, and the strength of the scarface man made everyone change color. Especially Li Chuyi, since he opened his eyes, he has not been able to see how the scar-faced man made a move, and this is the first time.

Looking at the scar-faced man, the little fat man felt deep fear in his heart. He knew that if the scar-faced man tried to kill him, he would probably not know how he died until he died. Cautiously taking a few steps back, he could get as far away as the scar-faced man.

Glancing at the retinue pinned to the wall, the scar-faced man smiled coldly.

Since you dare to report the news, you must have the consciousness of death, and I will fulfill you and let you experience the feeling of death here. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone finally knew why the one on the wall had come to this. It turned out that he wanted to report the news and let the Wu family send rescuers, but unfortunately he was somehow revealed by the scar-faced man, so he suddenly made a heavy hand. Seeing that the man couldn't faint and could only howl in that miserable situation, everyone knew in their hearts, this must have been intentional by the scar-faced man.

No longer caring about the dying man, the scarface man turned his eyes to look at the entourage from before. was stared at by him like this, and the screams of his companions were incessant, and the entourage's whole body was suddenly cold, and his heart almost stopped beating in horror.

Looking at the scar-faced man with a dead face, he quietly waited for his death.

Surprisingly, the scar-faced man did not make a move, but looked at him for a while and said, "Your protector is earnest, I don't blame you." However, Goering's rules are here, and if you ask questions, it will be a vain attempt to obstruct you, and for your sake, I will not kill you, but cut off your own arm. ”

The man was stunned for a moment, his face first delighted and then slightly distorted.

As a vassal monk of the Wu family, he has followed Wu Zhiqun for many years, and it can be said that he has always walked sideways. It's just that I didn't expect to encounter such a thing today and encounter such a killing god, it is useless for him to have the Wu family as a backer, life and death are all in the thoughts of others, which makes him extremely humiliated. Now, although he has a way to live, he was told to cut off his arm in exchange, and this entourage feels doubly humiliated.

He was also a monk, and he also had his own dignity, even if he was a servant in the Wu family. But now his insignificant dignity has been trampled on, and this sense of powerlessness makes him feel like he is dead.

Numbly raised his right hand, and his eyes slashed down with a sharp slash. In the splattering of blood, a left arm broke off in response to the sound, fell to the ground with a thud, and rolled a few times before moving.

The mana reached the broken point of his left arm, and the blood quickly stopped gushing. Some empty eyes looked directly at the scar-faced man, and the sad and joyless eyes made Li Chuyi and Hao Hongwei sigh in their hearts.

They knew that this humane heart was ruined, and even if the left arm was healed continuously, there would not be much expansion, and if the Dao heart collapsed, it would be regressive, or even directly disperse and become a wasted person.

Seeing that the scar-faced man nodded noncommittally, the man silently picked up his left arm and carefully put it away. In the blink of an eye, one was killed and one was injured, how could the remaining two entourages of the Wu family dare to say more, one by one they lowered their heads and silently helped Wu Zhiqun to stand on the side with a cowardly and trembling look, staring at the ground and not even daring to take a look at the companion with the broken arm next to him.

Everyone can be regarded as knowledgeable about how ruthless the people in the three caves are, where do they dare to say more at this time, even Liu Mingqing and Yanle dare not raise their heads with ugly faces, not to mention two fat people, one big and one small, they are earlier and faster than anyone else, and they have no self-esteem of a monk at all.

As for Sister Hua, if it weren't for Sister Hua and Wan'er to support them, Du Miaomiao would have collapsed on the ground a long time ago. It's not that she hasn't seen it in the past, but she has never seen such a ruthless and even destructive method as Sankaidong. The miserable howl of the one who had to die for a while on the wall echoed in the corridor, Du Miao felt that her legs were weak, this kind of death that she couldn't even commit suicide and could only wait for death slowly really scared her.

sighed again and again in his heart, and the little fat man drooped his head and prepared to leave with these killing gods. He was about to scold Hao Hongwei crazy in his heart, if it weren't for this big fat man who nervously pulled him to this place, where could he encounter so many things. Now it's okay, the identity is almost exposed, not to mention, I don't know if this little life can be saved. In the past, he thought that the rules of Zhigoring were good, and the monks here would be safe, but now he felt how bloody and ruthless this rule was.

The peace and prosperity here are really forged with blood.

After all, the only benefit of his unlucky trip to not look at the yellow calendar is that his innocence has been preserved, but now that he thinks about it, he regrets it a little. If he really died like this, he was still an innocent good boy, and he would feel a loss no matter how this account was calculated!

Thinking about it with his head down, Li Chuyi suddenly felt that there was something more in front of him, and when he looked up, he almost didn't scare him to death.

In front of him, the scar-faced man stood there at some point, his indifferent gaze fixed on his face, stabbing him in pain.

"Sneaky, take it down for me!"

Li Chu was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, a feeling of extreme danger went straight to his heart. Yin Yang Dao is now subconsciously operating to the extreme, and a shadow in the black and white world shoots directly at his face, and he can vaguely see that it is a hand, which belongs to the scar-faced man's hand.

Damn, he's going to take off my mask!

Li Chuyi was shocked in his heart, he didn't know how many people present knew him, but the few mourning stars in Liu Mingqing on the other side definitely knew him, and these calves were not looking for him