The seven or eight monks who were originally standing with Wu Zhou and Wu Changheng didn't expect this to be the case, sighed helplessly, looked at Wu Changheng, who had suddenly aged a lot, and then walked to the group of neutral monks.

"Retribution, retribution, ha, my Wu Changheng has been shrewd all his life, but he didn't expect to be calculated by his own son when he was dying, he really deserved it!"

Wu Changheng looked lonely, at this time, his heart was not only sad or angry, but also remorseful, and then looked at Wu Yi and said: "The psychic business is yours, so do it yourself!" ”

Then Wu Changheng glanced at the man in Tsing Yi beside Wu Yi and said, "I hope you didn't lure the wolf into the room!" ”

After Wu Changheng finished speaking, he also flew outside, but it was not the same direction as Wu Zhou.

Wu Yi still didn't stop him, what he did was just the position of the president, if he didn't kill his father, he naturally wouldn't do that.

"It's a perfect ending, I thought I could watch a good show of killing my brother and killing my father, but it ended so hastily, it's really disappointing to my son!"

And just as Wu Changheng was about to fly away from the merchant ship, the space beside him suddenly cracked, and a person flew out of it, and with a single hand, he grabbed the unsuspecting Wu Changheng in his hand and restrained his spiritual power!

This sudden scene greatly surprised everyone, and they all looked at the person who suddenly appeared!

"Ahh

Just when everyone was distracted, a miserable scream came out of Wu Yi's mouth.

"Mingyu, you bastard, you really don't have a good heart!"

Wu Yi's words attracted everyone's attention from the man in colorful clothes who appeared.

At this time, Wu Yi vomited blood in his mouth, and the flesh and blood on his right abdomen were blurred, if he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he was afraid that this time he would have died.

At this time, the elders who were beside Wuyi hurriedly retreated one by one, distancing themselves from the four or five monks beside Mingyu.

"Hmph, the psychic firm will be owned by the playboy from today onwards, and anyone who is willing to submit can be spared death, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness for killing!"

Mingyu looked fearlessly at the enemies opposite him, who were several times larger than him, and these people were now lambs to the slaughter in his eyes.

"No playboy!"

At this moment, the monk of the psychic merchant who was still angry looked at the man in colorful clothes with a frightened face.

The name of the playboy is very loud, a double consummation monk, which is the top existence in the entire spiritual world.

"Playboy, Mingyu, you, you are in a group, you have already calculated it!" No matter how stupid Wuyi is, he will reflect it.

"Your father and son are fighting back and forth like this, it's really a bit hurtful, my son is kind, and he will end your bad relationship!"

As the playboy spoke, the spiritual power in his hand suddenly became irritable, and Wu Changheng, who was bound by him, couldn't speak, but he was sober, and he only felt that the spiritual power in his body was gathered in one place almost instantly, and then showed a precursor to self-destruct.

And the playboy took off Wu Changheng's storage ring with his hand, stretched out his hand, and a spatial crack appeared, and then directly threw Wu Changheng into it.

"Boom"

There was a muffled sound from the other end of the spatial rift, but as the rift healed, there was no trace at all.

"Daddy!"

Although Wu Yi had a vicious mind, he was still sad and angry when he saw Wu Changheng being killed.

"You are really inexplicable, you yourself wanted to kill him, I took action on your behalf, why do you still complain about me, now I give all of you ten breaths to think about it, surrender and stand by Mingyu's side, otherwise you will die!"

The words of the playboy instantly stirred up earth-shattering waves, and those monks did not dare to hesitate, and after a breath or two, someone had already begun to move!

"Senior, we, we're just here to take a boat!" A late Mahayana monk who came with Meng Lao hurriedly hugged his fist at the playboy.

"Whoosh!"

But as soon as the man's words spoke, a spiritual light had already rushed to his body, turning it into ashes in an instant.

"I repeat, everyone, there are only five breaths left!"

Killing a late-stage Mahayana monk in the blink of an eye, the crowd that was still hesitating immediately began to move.

Wu Yi looked at the gradually decreasing monks around him, and he also felt powerless, in the face of death, how many people could be left, and they had just experienced a change, and now it was the most panicked moment for the psychic firm, this playboy just seized this opportunity!

Ten breaths may be as short as a cup of tea, but ten breaths is enough for everyone to make a decision.

Around Wuyi, in addition to Wu Wenpeng, Gui Lao, and Meng Lao, there are less than ten people left.

On Mingyu's side, there were thirty or forty more people, many of whom had originally chosen to be neutral in the battle just now.

There are six one-fold consummation monks on this merchant ship, one of whom was on Wu Zhou's side was killed by Wu Yi in the conflict, and Wu Chang Heng died, Wu Zhou fled, and among the remaining three, except for Wu Yi and the top alchemist of the Nine Ranks, the last one also chose to surrender!

"Muen, you"

Gui Lao said with some indignation to the surrendered one-fold consummation monk.

"Returning to the old age, the psychic business house is the martial family's true, but over the years, Wu Changheng's extreme management has been panicked, and now it's like this, I don't want to help the Wu family anymore, it doesn't matter who is in charge of the psychic firm, the important thing is to let me practice with peace of mind!"

Mu En's words spoke everyone's minds, and the martial arts family was indeed not worthy of their death.

"Forget it, return to the old man, you all go over, the martial arts family has indeed disappointed you!" Wu Yi also had a sense of powerlessness at this time, not to mention the people on the other side, even the playboy alone was not something he could fight against.

"Second son, what are you talking about, the psychic business house is the work of countless generations of the martial arts family, without the martial family, is the psychic business still the psychic business house? The psychic trading house is not only a martial artist, but also a place where we old guys have stayed all our lives, do we still want to surrender on our knees when we are dying? ”

Although Meng Lao's cultivation is only in the late stage of Mahayana, his status is not low, and he has never participated in the struggle with these consummation monks, Wuzhou and Wuyi, but now let him surrender, but he can't do it, how can he, who has little longevity, be willing to let himself live in humiliation for hundreds of thousands of years in the future and this life.

Wu Yi didn't speak, but looked at the playboy!

"Bang Bang Bang"

Instead of being angry that there were still people willing to resist, Playboy laughed and clapped his palms.

"It's really touching, since your last words have been finished, then Ben Gongzi is not welcome, Mingyu, these guys who don't know the times, kill them all!"

The words of the playboy were very casual, and it was obvious that it was just an inconsequential matter in his mind.

When Mingyu heard this, he didn't hesitate at all, and with a wave of his hand, the monks around him flew up one by one, killing Wuyi and the others, who were weak.

Somewhere in the void, Xiao Bai looked at the playboy with a little anger, "Hmph, this guy is still so restless, and he has paid attention to the psychic firm, forget it, it's not the time to show up, but he controlled the psychic dealer, and it will be even more troublesome to deal with at that time!" ”

And just as Xiaobai was about to leave, he suddenly showed a look of surprise, and after a while, he didn't hesitate to reach out and cut through the void and disappeared!