Chapter 51: Caught off guard

"I don't need you to dictate to my affairs!" Mu Wanchun glanced at Li Yanlong and shouted.

Jia San raised his hand on the side and slapped Li Yanlong's face with a big mouth, and scolded with a slashing face: "You bastard, don't you apologize to Steward Mu right away?"

Li Yanlong hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to indicate that he was wrong.

Mu Wanchun ignored it, but looked at the group of people in front of him with a smile, waved his hand, and said lightly: "Kill ten women and children first." ”

Zhou Wufeng's expressionless face suddenly became excited, and he roared angrily: "If you dare to kill, I won't say anything about death." ”

"Hehe!" Mu Wanchun sneered.

Lu Tao roared angrily: "I'll fight with you!" rushed forward at the moment, and stabbed towards Mu Wanchun with a sword, the sword light suddenly appeared, and it was extremely sharp.

"Zheng!"

This sword didn't reach Mu Wanchun's body at all, and it was blocked by a black iron dragon guard, and the black iron dragon guard broke his big hand, and the green steel sword shattered in response, and at the same time, this dragon guard punched out.

Lu Tao's body suddenly flew out like a kite with a broken string, fell to the ground, vomited blood, and could no longer stand.

"Third Senior Brother!" the little junior sister howled in pain, wanting to rush over, she only had three relatives now, and Lu Tao was one of them.

"The ants also want to compete with the immortal master?" Mu Wanchun did not prohibit the martial arts of Zhou Wufeng and the three of them at all, and even the martial arts of every martial artist present He did not prohibit or abolish it, the martial artists of the rivers and lakes, in his eyes, were no different from an ant, and they didn't need to spend that effort at all.

Zhou Wufeng clenched his fists, and wanted to rush up to fight with Mu Wanchun, but there was a sense of powerlessness in his heart, it was too strong, except for that Li Yanlong, the other party was all immortal master powerhouses, and any one of them could make Tianxuan Palace fall into a place of no return.

Senior brother, didn't you say that the Junwang Mansion wouldn't do anything to Tianxuan Palace? You liar.

Zhou Wufeng cursed in his heart, but now he can't make the slightest move, otherwise the nearly 1,000 people in Tianxuan Palace will die today.

Do you really want to tell these people that the spirit stone is under the master's tomb?

Thinking that if Mu Wanchun knew about this, he would definitely open his master's grave and obtain those spirit stones.

Even if I die, I can't let anyone disturb Master's silent soul.

Zhou Wufeng gritted his teeth in his heart.

At this moment, a miserable scream sounded, and I saw that the Black Iron Dragon Guards had already captured ten women and children, and lit up their swords, ignoring the struggles and shouts of those women and children, blood flashed.

The ten women and children turned into ten corpses and fell to the ground, their eyes wide open, full of fear, fear, unwillingness, fear, and other negative emotions.

Among them was even a boy who was just three years old, his big dark eyes glistened with painful despair, his weak body was still twitching on the ground, and his mouth was making a faint cry, but his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and blood was pouring all over the ground.

"No !!"

The little junior sister Lin Xiaolu shouted heartbreakingly, although these women and children all took refuge in Tianxuan Palace not long ago, and they had no feelings for her, but ten fresh lives were brutally killed in front of her, this scene made Lin Xiaolu feel hopeless.

All the people in the Tianxuan Palace, one by one, their eyes were cracked, especially those who were young and strong, and among these ten women and children were their relatives, and they let out a beast-like roar one by one.

Wang Dafu's eyes were red, the three-year-old boy was not an outsider, it was his lovely little grandson, seeing his little grandson being killed, he couldn't do anything, watching like a dead man.

"Ah!!h

Wang Dafu roared at the sky, stood up, and yelled at the disciples of Tianxuan Palace behind him, "Fight with them!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The three generations of Tianxuan Palace, who had already been unable to contain their anger, the disciples of the four generations stood up one after another, staring at the sixteen Black Iron Dragon Guards as well as Mu Wanchun and Jia San with their eyes like wolves.

Zhou Wufeng bit his lips and bled blood, he hated himself for being incompetent.

"Hmph!" Mu Wanchun let out a disdainful cold snort in his nostrils, and then raised his hand, and saw a green light fly out of his hand.

Bang!

Qingmang exploded on a side hall not far away, and in an instant, thunder sounded, and a magnificent temple collapsed and turned into ruins.

This shocking change, the original blood boiled when they saw it, and the disciples of Tianxuan Palace, who couldn't wait to pick off Mu Wanchun's skin, froze all of a sudden.

Shocked to see the tall and majestic temple turn into ashes, they gasped in their hearts, the immortal master's casual blow was so terrifying, no matter how many people they were, I am afraid they would not be able to defeat the three punches and two kicks of the immortal master.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Seeing that there was no hope of revenge, Wang Dafu fell to the ground, hammered the ground violently with his fist, and cried bitterly.

Originally, the blood of the family members of the deceased was ignited, and the blood was boiling, but Mu Wanchun's hand was like cold water that extinguished the drop of blood in everyone's hearts, wow, cool, wow, cool.

Everyone was afraid, they didn't know what the fate would be, and everyone had a sense of confusion and powerlessness in their hearts.

"After a stick of incense, if the steward has not received a satisfactory answer, he will kill twenty people!" Mu Wanchun was high up, and the ants did not care about life or death in his eyes at all, so that he didn't even have a trace of pity, and his tone was calm, as if he was doing another trivial thing.

"You ......" Zhou Wufeng's entire popularity trembled, although these people were forcibly fused into the Tianxuan Palace, but since the moment they entered the Tianxuan Palace, they were the people of the Tianxuan Palace, this Mu Wanchun was really too frustrated, for some spirit stones, he could actually ignore people's lives at all, it was simply lawless.

But Zhou Wufeng didn't have the slightest way to take others, his eyes swept over the hundreds of disciples of Tianxuan Palace, most of them dared to be angry in their eyes, and there were also some women and children who had a mental breakdown, fell to the ground and wailed, and were at a loss.

There was not much time for a stick of incense at all, and it was coming soon.

"Kill!" Mu Wanchun is like a high monarch, and every word is an unchangeable royal command.

The Black Iron Dragon Guard rushed into the crowd like a wolf and a tiger, and no one dared to resist, or there was no ability to resist at all.

"No, you brutes, brutes !!"

", I won't let you go!"

"Master, I beg you, I beg you, tell them, tell them quickly!"

......

Wails abounded, but no one could stop it.

Twenty people, including women and children, old men, children, and a few young men, all died by the sword.

The little junior sister Lin Xiaolu was already slumped on the ground, she hadn't seen this bloody scene before, but those who died, especially the helpless and desperate before they died, and even a few children still had frightened and dazed innocent eyes, Lin Xiaolu collapsed, she looked up to the sky and screamed, but she couldn't stop it.

Wang Dafu, Zhang Youquan and the other seven former heads of Qingyang Mountain, and now they are the second-generation disciples of Tianxuan Palace, they knelt beside Zhou Wufeng, pulled his trouser legs, and begged Zhou Wufeng to tell Mu Wanchun about the so-called treasures of Tianxuan Palace, and asked them not to kill people again.

The corners of Zhou Wufeng's mouth had already been bitten out of blood, and he stared at Mu Wanchun, who was sitting firmly in the position of the head of Tianxuan Palace, eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

"Don't you say it yet?" Mu Wanchun was expressionless, ignoring the strong smell of blood around him, and said softly: "After a stick of incense, kill sixty people, and one of the three of you will die!"

"Mu Wanchun, you are a cultivator, and you are so vicious in doing things, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?" Zhou Wufeng roared viciously.

"Hahaha, an ant-like figure, dare to say damnation in front of me, jokes!" Mu Wanchun laughed a few times disdainfully, sat there, and waited for time to pass.

"Don't you want revenge, kill him, you go and catch sixty people, kill!" Mu Wanchun pointed to Lu Tao, who was already seriously injured on the ground, and said to Li Yanlong, and then instructed the Black Iron Dragon Guard.

"Thank you, Uncle Mu!" Li Yanlong hurriedly knelt down to thank him, he came to Lu Tao's side with a cruel smile, looked at Lin Xiaolu who was squatting aside, and said in a cold voice: "From the moment you killed my father, you should have thought of today, Lin Xiaolu, I won't let you die easily, I want to take you back and let you become the plaything of Young Master Ben for the rest of your life, Lu Tao, you go and die!"

At the same time, the Black Iron Dragon Guard in the crowd was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, grabbing people at will.

Lin Xiaolu hugged her head and screamed in pain: "I said!"

"It's too late, I'll give you a chance to say it when I'm done killing this group!" Mu Wanchun replied lightly, signaling to continue killing.

"Ahhh

Caught off guard, Li Yanlong was hit by Lin Xiaolu, after all, he was only a martial artist, not a monk, and Lin Xiaolu was already a leader among martial artists.

"Jia San, your apprentice is not very good!" Mu Wanchun said to Jia San who was in a cold sweat with a smile as if he was watching a play.

Jia San was stunned, looked at Li Yanlong and scolded secretly.

"Mu Wanchun, you dare to kill my junior brother, you don't want to get what you want in your life!" Zhou Wufeng roared angrily.

"Hmph, dare to threaten me, what are you!" Mu Wanchun waved his hand, slapped out a palm, and the invisible palm print instantly hit Zhou Wufeng's body.

"Poof!" Zhou Wufeng was knocked several meters away, vomiting blood.

"Alas, it really doesn't make any sense to do it with a group of martial artists!" Mu Wanchun said with a sigh.

"A group of ants who don't know the so-called, in my opinion, kill all these people, if you don't say it, kill these two boys, and leave the woman, I don't believe that she won't recruit!" Jia San said cautiously on the side.

"Reasonable, it's too much time to kill in batches!" Mu Wanchun showed an impatient expression, waved his hand, and ordered at the sixteen black-armored dragon guards: "One stick of incense, except for Zhou Wufeng, Lin Xiaolu, and Lu Tao, kill them all!"

"No!" the sixteen black-armored dragon guards replied, killing a group of Jianghu warriors was simply too easy for them, and it could even be said to be an insult, but the chief had an order, so he had to obey.