Chapter 087: Dust to Dust, Dust to Dust

"You sinful demon alien, you still want to choose your own way of death, it's a dream, grandpa, I will be the first to disagree!" someone in the crowd shouted. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Pei Xuantong didn't have the slightest expression on his face, but his eyes fell on Liu Zihong, as long as the other party didn't agree, I was afraid that it would be difficult for him to die.

"If you think you want to kill him, you can do it yourself!" Liu Zihong said indifferently, but he spoke to the people shouting in the crowd.

Tidying up his clothes, there was still no dust on the white clothes, Pei Xuantong turned around and looked proudly at the dozens of people in front of him, there were so-called righteous people, and there were also many evil demons.

"I'm white-clothed impermanent, and my head is here, whoever wants to just come up and get it!" Pei Xuantong's voice was very high-pitched, and his body was full of high-spirited battles.

In the jingling sound, the weapon also appeared in his hand, a two-finger-thick iron chain, two bells at each end, tied with scimitars on both sides, and there were black and red blood stains on it.

"A certain family has long wanted to do the right thing for the sky, and I will take your life today, and you will help me sweep the formation!" Someone in the crowd jumped out and landed ten meters away from Pei Xuantong.

The name of the white-clothed impermanence weapon is called the Yin and Yang Soul Chasing Bell, which is very famous in the rivers and lakes, and it is definitely a treasure above the boutique.

Who is the surname of the person who came, and what is the origin, Liu Zihong is not clear.

Because before he could speak, the jingling Yin Yang Soul Chasing Bell had already remembered, and then the sharp scimitar slashed his throat, and he fell to the ground like this, and people were stunned for a few seconds before they came back to their senses.

No one spoke, originally thought that the fourth of the four evils of Yan Zhao was a soft persimmon, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

"Okay, since no one stops you, then do what you want to do, if you want to leave a suicide note for your family, I'll help you convey it!" Liu Zihong said indifferently.

The crowd began to be a little chaotic, but no one spoke, the skills were not as good as others, and there was no confidence in speaking.

Pei Xuantong rushed in the direction of Duan Laosan, Duan Laosan on the ground had more air out than intake, if he died, the end might be miserable.

"Third brother, don't blame me!" Pei Xuantong knelt beside Duan Laosan and said next to his ear.

The palm of his hand had already begun to diffuse, and the green wood absorbed energy, and in an instant, Duan Laosan's heart beat faster, and then calmed down as quickly as possible.

Pei Xuantong didn't have the slightest sadness on his face, picked up Duan Laosan's corpse, and put it next to Luo Keren, only then did he raise his head and look at Liu Zihong.

"Thank you Gongzi for making it complete, the ill-gotten wealth we have accumulated over the years is all in this, if Gongzi doesn't mind, even if he takes it and uses it, and Pei Mou's Yin and Yang Soul Chasing Bell is also given to Gongzi, I hope not to shirk it, it falls into the hands of the wicked, but it will cause some killing!"

"That's fine!" Liu Zihong took a palm-sized box from Pei Xuantong's hand, and felt that it didn't have any weight, so he put it directly in his arms.

has no scruples about others at all, envy, jealousy and hatred, of course, these people are in Liu Zihong's heart, I am afraid they don't have the slightest good impression at all.

"I will gradually take it out to help you atone for your sins, how much I can do depends on fate!",

Pei Xuantong had a relieved smile on his face, his eyes looked to the far west, and after a few minutes, people realized that he had lost his breath and his body had become stiff.

So far, the four evils of Yan Zhao have finally ended their sinful lives, and the four wicked people in the world have died.

looked at the Yin and Yang Soul Chasing Bell in his hand, the strong smell of blood on it made Liu Zihong feel very uncomfortable, Jiuyang True Qi burned on the palm of his hand, and people seemed to see that what he was holding in his hand was the wheel of the sun.

The black smoke was mixed with a sharp sound, and in just a few minutes, its original face had been revealed, a silver gold iron chain, with two golden bells on it.

As for the two scimitars, they were directly discarded by him and placed next to Pei Xuantong, which can be regarded as returning to their original owners.

No one spoke, quietly watching Liu Zihong finish all this, even Yu Chengtian didn't know what he should do next, facing such a monster, it was really a headache.

In just about half an hour, more than a dozen people have been killed, and the number of injured people is even more, probably except for Yu Chengtian and Peng Yimad and his wife, everyone has a lot of colors on them, and Liu Zihong is especially serious.

Most of those who had left scars on his body had lost their voices, and a few were still struggling on the ground, seemingly unable to die for a moment.

"Who can help clean up some dry firewood and dead wood, and the fine sword of the gentleman's sword will be given to him!" Liu Zihong was not interested in these things on the ground, and asked directly.

Someone in the crowd immediately came out and expressed his attitude, it was nothing more than getting some dry firewood, and everyone knew what Liu Zihong wanted to do.

"Shaoxia, what you say counts?"

"If you want to believe it, it counts, if you don't want to, forget it!" Liu Zihong frowned.

The man didn't talk nonsense at all, and immediately turned away from the scene, there were trees everywhere nearby, and it was really not difficult to find some dry branches.

"Shaoxia, I'm also willing to help, can you give me Yu Mei's dagger!" someone jumped out and said.

Liu Zihong nodded, it was nothing more than something outside his body, which could be regarded as handy at the moment, and it was worth the money.

Driven by interests, the action is naturally very fast, and the person in front of him saw that someone came out again, lest he snatch the fine long sword with himself, and the action was more than doubled.

In just ten minutes, the corpses of Yan Zhao's four evils were covered with layers of firewood, and the two people from the rivers and lakes who helped to clean up the firewood, one of them happened to be a fire-based martial artist, and they helped to light the fire.

For the rest of the things, Liu Zihong will no longer care about him, it is difficult for these people to put out the fire and take out the four people to whip the corpses.

"Who is a master of the ice system who is willing to help freeze Yu Wenle, Duan Laosan's knife can be counted as a thank you gift!" Liu Zihong bent down to pick up the heavy knife, which was really heavy.

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, not to mention that the frozen man is not a difficult thing, several people poured out in unison, looking at each other, and there was slow hostility in their eyes.

The fire quickly burned, and there was an unpleasant smell of burning, and the corpses of Yan Zhao's four evils had already been burned, and it would not take long for them to turn to ashes, and then they would be blown away by the strong wind, and there would not be even a trace left.

"If you want to send Yu Wenle back to his hometown, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time, and only the old man present can do it forever, you only need to answer the old man's question, it's useless to take the weapon, what do you think?"