Chapter Eighty-Six: Why Anger Civilians If They Don't Kill

PS: This month began to explode from today to the end of the month, updating 5 chapters a day, and it was enjoyable to watch, and there was no end to it

The palace lord admired his masterpiece, the expression on his face, sometimes amazed, sometimes regretful, the palace lord took out the Buddha beads on his wrist and shook it.

Jiang Pingchuan walked slowly with the shaking of the Buddha beads, looking like a puppet who really had no thinking at the mercy of the palace master, Jiang Pingchuan sneered in his heart and said that the palace master who had completely put his mind at ease.

The palace master stopped running the soul dementorship as soon as he finished performing the soul dementoring technique, and when the soul dementorship just stopped working, the floating slaughter in Jiang Pingchuan's body began to rapidly consume the breath left in Jiang Pingchuan's body.

At this moment, in just a few breaths, Jiang Pingchuan has completely recovered his will, and the reason why he is still here with the palace master to act Jiang Pingchuan is to see what the palace master in front of him wants to do.

"Hirakawa, the first time I saw you, I thought you were the one I had been looking for, but unfortunately you are too dangerous, I can't give you too much freedom, I'm afraid you will wake up automatically"

Gong Lao Ye looked at Jiang Pingchuan and muttered, For cultivators like Ah Hu and Zhendong, Gong Lao Ye is 100% sure that he can control them, so give them a little thought, be able to act freely, and be able to speak.

For Jiang Pingchuan, a puppet, the palace master is not at ease, because Jiang Pingchuan has too many puzzles, and he is not sure that he can completely control Jiang Pingchuan.

Jiang Pingchuan heard the words of the palace master and knew in his heart that the palace master's soul dementorship was incomplete, and it should be that the palace master inadvertently obtained it and used it to harm people.

"Please, let him go"

The unconscious fox Mei'er on the ground woke up and looked at Jiang Pingchuan, who had become a puppet, and said in a hoarse voice, and the palace master looked at the fox Mei'er on the ground with disgust.

"Let him go, I have sucked the yang energy of nine hundred and ninety-eight people, only the ink rat can look at it, do you want to know how many ink rats one Jiang Pingchuan can be worth?"

The old man of the palace looked at the fox with a cruel smile, and his eyes were full of greed.

"Let him go, I can make up for the yang energy of the last two people," Hu Mei'er said in a sad voice, holding her chest.

"You gave up your thousand-year-old virgin body for a Jiang Pingchuan, and now you have to die for him, he is a cultivator, you are a demon, you almost ruined my big thing, do you know?"

The old man squatted on the ground and pinched the chin of the fox Mei'er, and said sharply, his fingers pinched the chin of the fox Mei'er, and let the fox Mei'er struggle no way to break free of the palace master's hand.

"Dad, let them go"

Just when Jiang Pingchuan wanted to make a move, Sifu suddenly appeared in the hall, and behind Sifu was the crazy palace master.

Two palace masters appeared in the hall, one was crazy and the other was vicious and ruthless, Jiang Pingchuan didn't know what the real palace master's personality was, Sifu looked at Jiang Pingchuan with apology in his eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey, Guangfu, is the account book ready, Guangfu, why did you hurt me?"

The crazy old man looked at the palace master who was squatting in front of Hu Mei'er, that is, Guangfu in his mouth, and said sharply, Guangfu stood up and walked over, and the crazy old man hurriedly hid behind Sifu and didn't dare to look at Guangfu again.

"Smack"

"Rebel, what do you want to do, who asked you to bring him out"

Guangfu slapped Sifu hard, and Sifu looked at his father with a wry smile and shook his head.

"Dad, people are doing it, the sky is watching, stop it"

Sifu looked at Guangfu with red eyes and said, now he is no longer bent down like before, he can't bear to call his biological father every day, he just wants to live an ordinary life.

"Rebel, are you teaching me a lesson, you need to ask me what I do, lock up this bad old man for me immediately"

Guangfu roared and roared at Sifu, Sifu straightened his waist and looked at Guangfu and shook his head seriously, and the crazy old man behind him also followed Sifu to show his head and shook his head very seriously at Guangfu.

"You're looking for death"

"Amount"

A cloud of black gas in Guangfu's hand slapped down on Sifu's forehead, Sifu looked at his father and closed his eyes with a smile, but he didn't usher in pain.

Instead, hearing his father's painful voice, Sifu opened his eyes and looked at his father, behind him Jiang Pingchuan held his empty fist at Guangfu's chest.

With blood streaming from his mouth, Guangfu looked down at his abdomen with his eyes blankly visible, where the outline of a gun was faintly manifested.

"Mr. Jiang, don't kill him"

Sifu looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said eagerly, and the crazy old man standing behind Sifu jumped out and kept clapping his hands, and pulled Sifu to ask Sifu to applaud with him.

"He even wants to kill you, the tiger poison does not eat children, he mutilated the lives of nearly a thousand people, and it is not a pity to die," Jiang Pingchuan said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, I already knew, I knew for a long time that people like you would not be controlled, kill me, you are right, I am not sorry to die"

Guangfu smiled and walked forward slowly, Jiang Pingchuan's illusory gun gradually detached from his body, and Guangfu collapsed on the ground after the gun in Jiang Pingchuan's hand was completely detached from his body.

The purple entanglement on his body, the original wound became more and more in his eyes, Jiang Pingchuan's purple skeleton appeared above Guangfu's head, and the black aura on it turned into black particles scattered on the ground, Jiang Pingchuan beckoned to the purple skeleton, and the corner of the skeleton's mouth smiled slightly and returned to Jiang Pingchuan's hand.

"That's why, I've refined it"

Guangfu sat on the ground spitting blood and looked at the purple skeleton in Jiang Pingchuan's hand, the skeleton returned to its original appearance, and the pure purple slowly lingered around the skeleton.

"My things, even if they are given to you, you can't hold them"

Jiang Pingchuan hung the purple skeleton on his waist and sneered at Guangfu on the ground, this skeleton was deliberately left at the gate of Yizhuang that day, he knew that with Guangfu's greedy character, he would definitely take the purple skeleton and try to refine it.

As everyone knows, this skeleton will only slowly eat away at his own strength, and it can't be refined by others at all, this is also the pit that Jiang Pingchuan dug for the palace master, of course, it was a fake palace master, but it was really a murderer.

"Okay, your thing, kill me" Guangfu looked at Jiang Pingchuan with crazy eyes.

"It's inevitable to kill you, but it's too comfortable for you to die, I'm afraid that those who are killed by you will feel uncomfortable."

Jiang Pingchuan held his empty fist and quickly provoked Guangfu's limbs to break all the tendons and veins of Guangfu's limbs, Sifu gritted his teeth with tears and watched his father be picked off by Jiang Pingchuan alive, Jiang Pingchuan withdrew his spear and glanced at Guangfu who kept wailing on the ground.

"The old man didn't see the wrong person, Jiang Pingchuan, you are ruthless enough, only ruthless people can live forever"

Guangfu said with trembling lips, there was not the slightest hatred for Jiang Pingchuan in his eyes, but he seemed to appreciate Jiang Pingchuan's style, Jiang Pingchuan ignored Guangfu's words, this damn old man still wanted to disturb his mind until he died.

"Huh"

"Don't, don't kill him, he's a waste now, spare him"

When the gun in Jiang Pingchuan's hand stabbed at Guangfu, Sifu suddenly knelt down in front of Guangfu and opened his hands, the gun in Jiang Pingchuan's hand had pierced the skin of Sifu's neck, looking at Sifu in front of him, Jiang Pingchuan gritted his teeth.

Although Guangfu in front of him is already a wasted person, he is carrying the lives of thousands of innocent people, which Jiang Pingchuan has no way to accept.

"If you don't kill him, why will the people be angry?"

Jiang Pingchuan kicked Sifu away and stabbed the gun in his hand at Guangfu again, Guangfu glanced at Sifu who was kicked aside by Jiang Pingchuan and closed his eyes with a wry smile.

Just when Jiang Pingchuan's gun was about to stab Guangfu, the crazy old man who was standing aside made a move, he held Jiang Pingchuan's gun with his bare hands and sighed.

"Forget it, although he is a heinous crime, he has now become a waste, and he is old and frail, and he can't live long, let him go"

The cloudiness in the eyes of the palace master disappeared completely, Jiang Pingchuan looked at the palace master in surprise, and the old man had been pretending to be crazy and stupid with himself at the beginning, looking crazy and indecent, but he didn't expect that this real palace master was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Are you sure I let him go?"

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the palace master in front of him suspiciously, the palace master nodded and let go of the hand holding Jiang Pingchuan's gun, and his palm was pitch black.

That was the trace of him forcibly stopping Jiang Pingchuan's attack and being burned by the true qi on the body of the gun, Jiang Pingchuan glanced at Guangfu who was lying on the ground and snorted coldly and withdrew his spear.

"Master Gong, I"

Guangfu raised his head and looked at the palace master standing beside him, who didn't know what to say, his face was full of guilt, and the palace master waved his hand and didn't let Guangfu continue.

"Guangfu, you are the old housekeeper of my palace, you grew up watching me, I don't want to watch you die in front of me, you go"

Master Gong didn't look at Guangfu, but said slowly, Sifu stood up and looked at Jiang Pingchuan and then at Master Gong, and Master Gong smiled at Sifu.

"Sifu, you are a good boy, take your father away, if you want to come back, the housekeeper of the palace is still you"

The palace master patted Sifu's shoulder, Sifu wiped away his tears, nodded, picked up Guangfu on the ground, and limped towards the gate of the palace.

When Jiang Pingchuan looked at the palace master, the old guy was looking at Jiang Pingchuan with a playful expression.