In the face of this old man who had a great reputation in the entire Jiuhua Dynasty, Yindi spit out a word indifferently.

"Get out!"

When Nalan Ruyu heard the words of the silver flute, she stared at the old man Xuanming vigilantly, and the cold ice spiritual power quietly emerged.

The old man's face, which was already a little ugly, became even more ugly, and even a little distorted.

For many years, no one dared to say this word to him, so long that the old man Xuan Ming himself couldn't remember it clearly.

"Young man, beware of the misfortune that comes out of your mouth." The old man said coldly.

Although he was angry at the moment, he didn't shoot directly at Yindi.

One is because he can't see through the silver flute, and the other is because he doesn't have much to live and can't go through a big war anymore, otherwise his blood may dry up early.

"Old dog! Give me death. ”

At this moment, a young man who was closest to him who was originally fighting with the members of the Ying family suddenly burst out and slashed at the old man Xuan Ming on the back with a big knife in his hand.

This knife was infused with the young man's angry spiritual power, and it was surprisingly difficult to slash at the back of the old man Xuanming, directly cutting the old man Xuanming away.

But the old man Xuan Ming deserved to be a strong man in the Heavenly Realm, and the moment he was cut down, he burst out with a strong cultivation, even if he was still cut away, he quickly stabilized his body.

"It's so daring, dare to attack the old man." A trace of blood flowed from the corner of the old man's mouth, and he roared angrily and slapped it out with one palm.

The powerful spiritual power blasted towards the young man, and although the young man burst out with spiritual power to resist, he was still blown to the ground by a blow, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

"Who are you?" The old man Xuan Ming stared at the young man on the ground with murderous eyes and asked.

"Ahem!"

The young man coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, stared at the old man Xuanming with deep hatred in his eyes, and said coldly: "Old dog, do you remember the tragic thing you did in Zhangjia Village ten years ago? ”

"Zhangjiacun ten years ago?" The old man Xuan Ming read it, and then said suspiciously, "Didn't everyone in Zhangjia Village be killed by me?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the young man's eyes became even more resentful, and he gritted his teeth and simply said what had happened back then.

Ten years ago, the old man Xuan Ming passed by a small village called Zhangjiacun at night and stayed overnight in one of the households.

The family saw that the old man was an old man, so they kindly stayed with him for one night, but they didn't expect that the old man saw that the hostess was a young and beautiful young woman, so he had evil thoughts.

He first dismembered the man's limbs, then raped the hostess to death in front of the man, and then killed the man.

Subsequently, he killed all the neighbors who heard the cry, and finally slaughtered the entire Zhangjia Village and left.

The young man is the child of the family that kindly took in the old man Xuanming.

At the time, the young man was only twelve years old, and he had already fallen asleep.

But awakened by his mother's cry, he cautiously looked through the crack in the dilapidated door and saw the scene of the old man Xuan Ming's violence.

In an instant, he was stunned and watched as the old man Xuan Ming raped his mother to death, and then killed his father.

It was only after the old man had left that he rushed up to hug her mother's corpse and wept in despair.

From that moment on, there was no more color in his world, and there was only boundless hatred in his heart!

Back then, the immature teenager cried and swore aloud to the corpses of his parents:

I will detain the whole life, even if I spend my whole life, I will break the murderer of my whole family into pieces!