"He, what are you going to do?" I looked at the poisonous man lying on the ground, waiting for death with his eyes closed and asked, for a strong man in the third realm, the situation in front of him is undoubtedly the saddest, if it weren't for the glimmer of hope in his heart, I'm afraid he would have committed suicide, but ants are still greedy for life, let alone people.

As long as he can leave a life, he will also have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

It's just that he deeply knows Sun Mi's hatred for him, and begging for mercy at this time will only be counterproductive, so he can only put on the appearance of closing his eyes and waiting for death.

"Don't worry, I still understand the principle of cutting grass and eradicating roots." Sun Mi nodded, understood the meaning of my words, and then looked at the poison master and said slowly: "Thank you for not removing my little grass back then, but I won't make the same mistake as you, you can go with confidence, the girl you raised, and your child, I will help you take care of it." ”

After listening to Sun Mi's words, the poison master finally couldn't pretend anymore, he opened his eyes and looked at Sun Mi angrily, "How can you let them go?" ”

"Leave them alone? And then when they grow up, will they trample me under their feet like they do today? Sun Mi smiled self-deprecatingly, with her as a living example, how could she leave herself with trouble?

"I know you have countless ways to keep them alive without threatening you." The poison master had just been cut off and his limbs were cut off without showing a trace of prayer, but at this time, he almost prayed to Sun Mi for the sake of the child and his beloved.

"Why am I doing this? Wouldn't it be easier to cut the grass and eradicate it directly? Sun Mi smiled, at this time, I can also understand that this woman is not only enjoying the pleasure of revenge, but also talking about conditions, using the lives of the mother and son to obtain the greatest benefits, this kind of woman, it is better to stay away.

Therefore, I stepped forward and grabbed Qiu Jiang's pigtails and dragged him aside, ignoring his screams.

At this time, his face has been scratched by the flesh and blood, the muscles on his face are still trembling unconsciously, every time he trembles, he can see that he grabs it hard with his fingers, and the flesh is directly grasped in his hands, this result is already the best punishment for him.

It's just that I said that I would return the torture that Guan Hao suffered a hundred times, but how can I do this?

After dragging Qiu Jiang aside, I injected a mana into his body, which made his originally vague consciousness suddenly sober up, and the more sober he was, the more he could feel the pain on his face, and even the little insects drilling in the flesh could clearly feel that the double pain of physical and mental was the greatest torture.

I stood aside, watched quietly, without saying a word, whenever Qiu Jiang couldn't stand it, I would inject a mana into his body to let him support it again, and even in order to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide, I also removed his chin.

The result is a picture that sounds interesting, but looks creepy.

The group of people who were standing in the square and didn't leave couldn't stand it anymore, especially a few young people, who ran directly to the side and vomited, and some didn't dare to look at it at all, and even some middle-aged people showed unbearable on their faces.

"This friend has to be forgiving and forgiving." Finally, an old man in the crowd who looked like a leader stood up, and looking at the expressions of the people behind him, it was obvious that he still had a certain prestige.

"Friends? Who are you? I looked at the other party coldly, in fact, I had already guessed the identity of the other party.

"Old Lan Jiu, I hope my friend will return my granddaughter." The old man said slowly, looking confident.

"What is the status of the poison master in Miao Jiang?" Instead of answering him, I asked rhetorically.

"Very high." Lan Jiu groaned slightly, and then said.

"What about you?" I continued.

"Taller than me, he's after all..." Lan Jiu still said slowly, and he didn't know if his character was like this, or if he was really rough.

"Since his status is higher than yours, then you shut up for me, I dare to kill even the poison master, no matter how verbose it is, be careful that I will destroy your Lan family too." I glared at him fiercely, and the words I said made the people behind him commotion.

Except for a few arrogant young people who don't know what their surnames are, most of them have a trace of fear in their eyes, they can see clearly the battle I fought with the Poison Master just now, and as I asked, their status is far inferior to the Poison Master, since I dare to kill the Poison Master, then what dare not kill them?

The law should also be divided into places and people.

I didn't pay any attention to those spoiled idiots, if they were really uninteresting, I wouldn't mind a few more souls under the sword, when I first killed someone, I was actually a little unaccustomed, but after more, it would become numb, no different from killing chickens, and even easier than killing chickens. If you cut off the head of a chicken, it will even get a few strokes, but if you cut off the head of a person, you won't see anything but blood spurting out.

I was satisfied to see most of them honestly shut up and have fear in their eyes, after all, not everyone in this world is smart.

"Lan family, which of you is Lan Xiaoqing's relative? Stand up and let me see. "At this point, I felt like a bully, facing a flock of little sheep, unbridled and arrogant.

No one stepped forward, but nine out of nine people took a step back, highlighting three of them, in addition to Lan Jiu who was standing at the front, there was also a middle-aged man, a young man, or a teenager, because he looked like he was not yet twenty years old.

"A grandfather, a father, a younger brother?" Although no one has said their identity, it is okay to guess.

"What do you want to do? Our Lan family is not something you can afford to mess with, don't think that you will be great if you defeat the poison master, our family..." The young man was one of the few dissatisfied, and when he heard my words, he immediately exploded and pointed at me with an arrogant face.

Seeing his appearance, I immediately understood that arrogance existed everywhere.

It's just that before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man next to him stepped forward to cover his mouth, and at the same time looked at me with an embarrassed face, looking at me with a smile, my son is not sensible, but it doesn't mean that he is not sensible, just look at Qiu Jiang on the ground to know that I am not a soft-hearted person, and even equivalent to a demon to some extent.

"There are a few things I need to talk to you about." As he spoke, his gaze swept over the boy's face, and the latter shuddered, and his gaze at me finally changed.

"First, you are Lan Xiaoqing's relatives, but you have nothing to do with me."

"Second, Guan Hao, who was handed over by you, is my best brother."

"Third, do you need to say anything else?" I put up three fingers, and with each point, everyone's expressions changed, especially after the second point, and some people's faces turned pale.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Lan Jiu finally spoke, after all, he was the eldest elder here, and he was also Lan Xiaoqing's grandfather.

"What do you want to do? Of course, there is revenge, there is a grudge and complains, let's say, who handed over my brother? "I finally got to the bottom of my mind and told me what I really meant.

There was a commotion in the crowd, they obviously didn't expect that I would have to deal with them in the end, and at this time they already regretted listening to other people's opinions and choosing to stay.

This is to see the excitement, it is clearly looking for death.

Even some people had already thought of something when I rescued Guan Hao, but they convinced themselves not to believe this fact.

Now, when everything is in front of them, they find that they can no longer deceive themselves.

"It's my decision." Lan Jiu's face also changed for a while, and he finally took a step forward.

"That's good." After I finished speaking softly, with a wave of my right hand, the peachwood sword flashed instantly, and Lan Jiu's right hand was also broken at the shoulder, I found that this angle was too good, from top to bottom, without extra strength, I would directly cut off the entire arm, and it was cut neatly.

"Ahh After all, Lan Jiu was just an ordinary old man, even if he had a little Taoism, at his age, his physical fitness had also dropped to a certain level, and he couldn't compare with a young man at all.

"Abba!"

"Grandpa!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged father and son shouted, and Lan Jiu's face was also pale, his body swayed, and he was a little untenable.

I didn't seal his wound this time, so I could clearly see a stream of blood spurting out of his shoulder and then slowing down, but even then, if it was allowed to go on like this, it would eventually bleed to death.

The eyes of the crowd changed again, and some people even secretly backed away, ready to flee at any moment.

I glanced at the man coldly, only to see that he froze suddenly, squeezed out an ugly smile on his face, and did not dare to move any more.

"Ah, I'll fight with you." Young people are fiery after all. After seeing his grandfather's tragic condition, the young man purred in his mouth, and at the same time stretched out his hand, obviously summoning some Gu.

Since Lan Xiaoqing can raise concentric Gu, at least it shows that the Lan family does not lack the means to raise Gu, and this kind of behavior of the teenager is normal.

It's just that he thinks that he is still young, and I will be merciful and let him go?

I smiled coldly, summoned the peachwood sword again, and cut off the arm he stretched out.

"Ah, my arm, my arm." His performance was even more unbearable, the expression on his face was first incredulous, then terrifying.

In his arm that fell to the ground, a colorful insect slowly crawled out, but its speed became slower and slower, and before it could climb out of the palm of its hand, it froze, and the boy seemed to have suffered some heavy blow, his body trembled, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and then fell backwards.

(Chapter 2 arrives!) ）