Chapter 33: The Bad One (3)
The strength that the cultivation realm pays attention to, and you can do whatever you want if you have the strength. So it's not that there is no master-apprentice relationship, but most of them are some powerful old monsters, and no one dares to scold them. Like Yun Jiuqing, he knew such a couple in his previous life.
But it's different in this kind of low-level continent, one person can drown her with a mouthful of spit.
Hearing the gossip of the people around him, Yun Xiaxi smiled more and more unscrupulously, dancing with his hands.
Mo Shu stood behind Yun Jiuqing, and under his unfazed eyes was the dark tide surging, and the wind was surging.
If Yun Jiuqing turned around at this moment, he would definitely be able to detect the abnormality.
"I'm tired of listening, Shu."
Almost instantly, a coercion fell, and Yun Xiaxi didn't move, or couldn't move.
Blood, bright red blood flowed from her seven orifices, and then even her pores began to seep blood.
Her clothes were dyed red, and with that almost crazy face, she looked like a ghost coming out of the underworld.
Yun Xiaxi's hand unconsciously turned his face, looking at the bright red of his hand in disbelief.
Her pupils began to dilate and dilate, the black pupils were disappearing, and the white pupils were spreading and eroding.
The laughter faded away, slowly, swallowed up. She couldn't laugh anymore.
Yun Xiaxi died, lying in a pool of blood.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding silence was silenced, and the people scattered one after another and fled.
It was as if they had seen the evil spirits of the eighteen levels of hell being tortured.
That man is the devil.
"It's a little disgusting, but it's done well, and it seems that you still have some use." Tuan Tuan said this softly, but he didn't dare to look at Moshu, and after finishing speaking, he slipped back into the space.
"Jiuqing Jiuqing, your apprentice is too powerful!" Ye Xi's eyes were glowing, and he had a posture of praising Moshu to the sky.
Yun Jiuqing gave Xiao Er some spirit stones and asked him to go to the Yun family to find someone to collect the body. Just running errands, it won't delay too much time, Xiao Er readily agreed.
There were also a few young people who had not been thrown by Moshu to witness how Yun Xiaxi died, and they didn't dare to come out, so they pulled up the unconscious people and ran away.
"Alright, the barking dog is dealt with, let's go back." Yun Jiuqing ignored those gentlemen and turned to go upstairs.
"Okay." It was Ye Xilian who responded.
The four of them went upstairs one after another.
Yun Xian walked blankly, staring at Mo Shu in a daze.
This man...... It's amazing.
So...... What about her?
Even she didn't notice that the seed in her heart was struggling and breaking through the ground.
Behind her was Ye Xilian, who was the first to respond, but walked last.
Seeing Yun Jiuqing disappear at the corner of the stairs, Ye Xilian's hand behind her hooked, and a bead flew into her palm.
The beads that came out of a pool of blood were all white, like pearls.
In less than an hour, the news that the fourth lady of the Yun family was beaten to death at the gate of Liqing's residence spread all over Shao Jing, and everyone knew about it.
For the people, even if the sister is killed by others, it is just gossip after dinner.
But many forces, including the royal family, have grasped the point of the whole incident.
Moshu didn't make a move, and he could put people to death just by coercion, which was at least something that could be done by crossing a realm.
A young man who is only fifteen years old, and his cultivation is in the foundation building period, which is enough to shock the entire country.
Everyone is thinking about how to recruit Moshu under their command.
Of course, the Yun family also knew this, so they didn't take advantage of Yun Xiaxi's death to find any trouble. As long as he doesn't tear his face, Yun Jiuqing will always have the name of his Yun family.