The black-clothed monk told Sun Nianchen that he secretly instructed them to contact the demon cultivator and murder Ling Yunxuan and Liu Qingchen.

He also elaborated on everything he knew Gu Zhengyang had done.

The expressions on Qiu Zhengming and Xiao Qianshen's faces were stunned and embarrassed.

"Do you want someone else to say the same?" Ji Feng asked with a smile.

"How do you know that you didn't instruct these people to criticize Zhengyang and Sun City Lord?" Qiu Zhengming still refused to believe that Gu Zhengyang would do those things.

Liu Qingchen coldly ordered: "Kill all these people!" ”

Hearing his words, the kneeling blackfriar immediately cried and begged for mercy.

Several demon cultivators stepped forward, grabbed their hair, and slashed their swords around their necks.

The Blackfriars fell.

Liu Qingchen asked, "If it were my people, would I kill them?" ”

Qiu Zhengming and Xiao Qianshen didn't know what to say.

The four Demon Saints are all there, and even if they use force, they have no chance of winning.

Not a single blackfriar remained, and all of them were killed.

Only Sun Nianchen knelt there.

"What are you going to do with him?" Glancing at Sun Nianchen, Qiu Zhengming asked.

"Take it back." Liu Qingchen replied: "Who in Peach Blossom Mountain used the magic to destroy the heavens that day is still a mystery. Maybe something can be asked from him. ”

The situation is at a disadvantage, even if there are still doubts, Qiu Zhengming and Xiao Qianshen do not think that it is suitable to do it at this time.

The two of them were full of questions and beckoned Immortal Xiu to retreat.

is still kneeling, only Sun Nianchen.

Zhu Changfeng took out the stinky cotton cloth from his mouth.

Without help, Sun Nianchen was just fish on the chopping board at this time.

As soon as he could speak, he immediately begged Liu Qingchen for mercy: "Young master, I know it's wrong, spare my life!" ”

Liu Qingchen ignored him.

Zhu Changfeng said: "The young master said that the one who harmed Ling Gongzi died. Your helpers have all contributed to this, and they must die! As for you, as the mastermind behind the scenes, do you still want to live? ”

There was no hope of survival, and Sun Nianchen was completely wilted.

He cried and shouted, "If the young master is willing to spare me, he will repay me for being a cow and a horse." ”

"Sun Nianchen." Liu Qingchen opened his mouth: "Haven't you forgotten Gu Zhengyang's affection for you?" ”

Gu Zhengyang has a deep affection for Sun Nianchen.

For him, he even did not hesitate to plot against Ling Yunxuan and Liu Qingchen.

Before he died, he still wanted to hand over the elixir to Sun Nianchen.

In any case, he couldn't have imagined that he would die at the hands of Sun Nianchen in the end!

Sun Nianchen was speechless.

He did take advantage of Gu Zhengyang's affection.

He even killed him with his own hands.

The words of being a cow and a horse, Liu Qingchen can believe it, it is a strange thing!

Liu Qingchen didn't say anything more, and rode away.

The convoy followed him.

Mo Xinyao asked: "Young master, each carriage carries thousands of catties of wine. Thirty cars, a total of 30,000 catties of peach blossom brew. No matter how much Ling Gongzi drank and drank so much, even if he didn't get drunk to death, he would die alive. ”

"Yun Xuan loves to drink, I will keep five hundred catties for him." A smile appeared on the corner of Liu Qingchen's mouth: "The rest of them are a strange thing." ”

"Strange goods?" Mo Xinyao seemed to understand what he meant.

"There is no more alcohol in Taoyuan Town all year round." Liu Qingchen asked: "What will we get for the demon cultivators and immortal cultivators who use it to entertain good wine?" ”

Mo Xinyao understood: "The young master plans to leave enough peach blossom brew for Ling Gongzi to drink, and the rest will be used to attract people's hearts. ”

"The hundred schools of Xianmen are scattered, and the demon cultivators are fighting their own battles." Liu Qingchen said: "No matter how strong the Hundred Tribulation Palace is, it must have a few friends. ”。

"The young master is wise!" Mo Xinyao praised: "My subordinates have never thought about it. ”