Chapter 82: The Witch Reborn (37)

Shan Muyang hated so much that his eyes were split, but unfortunately it was to no avail.

"Do you know who Shan Muyang was at the Seven Factions Conference that day?" Shan Muyang was surprised when he heard this.

"Yes, that's me!" Lan Xi then laughed.

"Do you know who threw you into that big forest?" Shan Muyang's eyes were about to bleed.

"Yes, it's still me!" Lan Xi smiled even sweeter.

"What a pure and kind girl Sang Lanxi is, she was designed by your wolf-hearted beasts, ruined her reputation, ruined her future, and finally lost her life. You even designed the destruction of Zixiamen, have you ever thought about the life and death of others for your own selfish desires? You scumbags! Lan Xi was filled with righteous indignation, and was deeply unworthy of Sang Lanxi.

Shan Muyang was seriously puzzled.

"Don't guess, the stupid and pitiful Sang Lanxi before is dead, and now standing in front of you is an avenger from hell! So, don't blame me for being ruthless, because you deserve it! Lan Xi said word by word.

After speaking, a sword slashed, Shan Muyang's head fell to the ground, a few fire bullet talismans, and the corpse on the ground disappeared completely.

found the disciples of Zixia Sect, took them out of the ancient tomb, and then ordered everyone to return to the sect on their own, and then Lan Xi left in advance.

Performing light skills, and without the drag of ordinary disciples, in less than a day, Lan Xi returned to Zixiamen.

As soon as I arrived at Zixiamen, I felt that the atmosphere was very wrong, although it was the middle of the night, it was also quiet and weird.

The main hall of Zixia Gate is brightly lit at this time.

In the main hall, a group of senior sisters were lying on the ground, and several elders and Zixia Zhenren were also slumped on their chairs, unable to move. Although everyone couldn't move, it didn't prevent their eyes from staring at one place.

Looking along the eyes of everyone, I saw a young girl in a goose yellow dress slim and slim, followed by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy with a very handsome face.

"Auntie, what are you going to do with these people? According to me, it's easy to kill them! The young man spoke harshly.

The girl shook her head and sneered: "Wrong, why are you so violent, how many times have I told you all day long?" As he spoke, he touched the top of the boy's head, and a flush flashed across the boy's face.

"Besides, these people are my master and fellow disciples after all, how can I just let them die so easily?" The girl's eyes gradually became fierce.

Lan Xi, who was hiding in the shadows, was very excited, for fear that Long Xing'er would do something, and as soon as he wanted to get up, he was pressed by Fang Qingyang, who didn't know when he appeared: "Don't move, don't you still believe me?" Everything is planned! After speaking, he gave Lan Xi a comforting smile.

Lan Xi had no choice but to wait for the change.

Long Xing'er walked up to Zixia Zhenren and grabbed Zixia Zhenren's collar with his hand: "Master, don't you look down on me?" Then I'll destroy all the things and people you look up to! ”

"Where to start? Let's start with your disciples! As soon as Long Xing'er spoke, Zixia Zhenren was so angry that he scolded: "Brute, I, Zixiamen, raised you as a white-eyed wolf for nothing!" ”

Long Xing'er didn't care what Zixia Zhenren said, and still said to herself: "I'm going to kill them one by one first, and then strip them naked and corpse them outside the mountain gate of Zixia Gate, don't you think this is a sensation?" ”

Lan Xi felt his body tremble.

"Then I will break the tendons and hamstrings of you and all your uncles, so that you will be scolded by the world every day when your life is worse than death." Zixia Zhenren's eyes were beating.

"Oh, by the way, and your baby apprentice Sang Lanxi, I think she should have been taken by Liu Qingqing and Shan Muyang now, just like you, she was softened, let me think about it, what should I do to my dear senior sister?" This time, it was Fang Qingyang's turn to be a little uncontrollable, Lan Xi grabbed him tightly, and he calmed down.

"Of course, as long as you hand over the Jade Goddess Sword, I will leave you a whole corpse for the sake of my fellow disciples, how about it?" As he spoke, he gave the boy a look.

The young man walked up to a disciple, pulled out a dagger with a glittering cold light, and pressed it against the disciple's neck, causing the disciple to burst into tears.