The leather whip swept through the air, and the tip of the whip made a sonic boom, and the whip shadow fell on Wei Jiang's body. [Full text reading]

Ahh

His clothes and trousers, under the whip of the leather whip, turned into rags and flew up.

Between a few breaths, Wei Jiang's plainclothes did not cover his body, his skin was exposed, and then his skin was torn and bleeding.

"Young master, spare your life, I have, I have a secret to tell you, spare your life......" Wei Jiang rolled on the ground, begging incessantly.

At this moment, the door of Wei Ruihai's mansion opened, and several figures rushed out.

"Stop!Wei Wuji, you waste, dare to be so arrogant, are there any royal rules?" Wei Wuyuan shouted and rushed up, shooting at Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuyuan is the strength of the Martial Dao Quenching Four Heavens, which is not at all what Wei Wuji's current strength can compete with.

Wei Wuji could only let Wei Jiang go, dodge away, and stood aside.

"Young master, my Xiao Jiang can finally see the young master alive, woo woo......" Wei Jiang lay at Wei Wuyuan's feet, crying from the bottom of his heart.

"It's okay, with the young master here, everything can be decided for you. Wei Wuyuan looked at Wei Wuji, with hatred in his eyes, "Wei Wuji, you are going to die today!"

"This little bastard kills people! He killed Wei An and Wei Fan, young master, you have to make the decision for me." Wei Jiang cried and said.

"Hehe, Wei Wuji, you are bold enough to dare to kill someone? Without my action, the people in the torture hall will not let you go! You, wait to die." Wei Wuyuan smiled pitifully, his expression was indescribably hideous and terrifying.

Wei Wuji smiled faintly, "I won't die, I don't bother you to worry about it, but this evil servant Wei Jiang must die today!"

Hearing Wei Wuji's words, Wei Jiang couldn't help but shudder, kneeling on the ground, moving a few times, and hiding behind Wei Wuyuan.

"Haha...... It's just ridiculous! With me here, I want to see, how did you kill Wei Jiang?" Wei Wuyuan seemed to hear an extremely ridiculous joke, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Wei Wuji didn't answer, and rushed up in a flash.

"You dare to do it, this waste, I'll kill you with one slap!" Wei Wuyuan was extremely angry, and stepped forward, ready to make a move.

Wei Wuji suddenly dodged, attacked from the side, and raised his hand to hit a small bag.

Wei Wuyuan's palm caught up, poof! The small bag shattered, and a foul smell spread in all directions.

The small bag is a must-have veterinary medicine for medicine pickers, which collects the feces of demonic beasts in the deep mountains, adds drug formulas, and mixes them. Although it smells very strange, it is a good way to disperse the beasts, and the beasts generally smell the smell of the beasts and immediately flee.

Wei Wuyuan smelled the stench, hurriedly covered his nose, and dodged backwards.

Wei Wuji raised his hands together, and threw out several packets of veterinary medicine, the smell was permeated, and the whole street became foul.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for Wei Wuyuan to dodge, Wei Wuji stepped forward and grabbed the frightened Wei Jiang.

"You are a slave of my family, you have been a member of my family all your life, you can kill if you want to, even if you take refuge in others, you will never be able to escape from my palm!

Wei Wuji put the blade on Wei Jiang's neck, but his eyes looked at Wei Wuyuan and said something.

"Young master, save me......" Wei Jiang shouted.

Wei Wuyuan's face showed a fierce light, and he shouted loudly: "Wei Wuji, you first-order bone waste material, if you dare to be unfavorable to Wei Jiang today, I will ......."

Before he finished his words, Wei Wuji's blade pulled Wei Jiang's throat, and with a snort, a stream of blood spurted from his throat, staining the bluestone of the long street red.

Wei Wuji let go, Wei Jiang's body fell to the ground softly, his hands and feet twitched a few times, and he died.

"You!!"

Wei Wuyuan's anger erupted, pointing at Wei Wuji and ordering loudly,

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around! I'll take him down for me! I'm going to have this scrap dead today without a place to bury!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several people standing behind Wei Wuyuan stepped forward.

These people are all above the strength of the Triple Heaven, and Wei Wuji has no intention of resisting, allowing the other party to catch him.

"Wei Wuyuan, you can't kill me today! Now I am also the strength of the Martial Dao Quenching Body, a formal cultivator, according to the clan rules, only the family torture hall can judge me! You don't have this qualification yet! Hehe......"

Wei Wuji looked at Wei Wuyuan and laughed loudly.

Several of his subordinates were about to teach Wei Wuji a lesson, and when they heard him speak, their hearts fluttered, and they all stopped.

Although they were from Wei Wuyuan's mansion, they couldn't do things against the clan rules. Besides, cultivators are respected by the world, and the royal law and clan rules all have regulations, even if they want to be punished, they can't just do it casually.

"You killed my slave in front of me, do you think I don't dare to touch you? Joke, I want to see what kind of punishment should I give to me if I moved you today?"

The muscles on Wei Wuyuan's face were distorted, and he looked even more hideous. Wei Wuji killed Wei Jiang in front of his house, if he didn't retaliate and come back, how could he have face? In a hurry, he stepped forward and wanted to whip Wei Wuji.

At this time, there was a commotion in the surrounding crowd, and the people from the Weijiazhuang Torture Hall finally arrived.

The crowd of onlookers dodged a path to both sides, and several men walked briskly.

"You're just in time, this scrap is killing people in the streets. Wei Wuyuan saw the people in the torture hall and said loudly.

The man led by one nodded to Wei Wuyuan and stepped forward to inspect Wei Wuji's strength.

"That's right, his strength is indeed the strength of the Martial Dao Quenching One Heavy Heaven, and with the strength of One Heavy Heaven, he is a cultivator. Young Master Wuyuan, this matter is handled by us, and the torture hall will definitely handle it impartially and give an explanation to the villagers of Weijiazhuang. ”

The leader man said to Wei Wuyuan, "If Young Master Wuyuan has any complaints, he can submit them to the Torture Hall, and we will take them away now." ”

Wei Wuyuan gave Wei Wuji a fierce look and asked his men to let go.

The man at the head of the torture hall waved his hand, and the two of them came over, shackled Wei Wuji, and took him away from the scene.

Although Weijiazhuang has become a martial arts practitioner and has some friction and fighting with each other, it is rare for Wei Wuji to kill two people in a row on the street.

For a time, Wei Wuji's murder spread quickly and became the focus of discussion in Weijiazhuang.

"I didn't expect Wei Wuji to be promoted to the Martial Dao Quenching Body One Heaven and become a cultivator!"

"If he becomes a cultivator, is he still a waste material? I think if he is a waste material, the rest of our Weijiazhuang will also be waste material......

"But he killed people in the street, and he can't say anything......"

"The people he killed were all people who had bullied him, and if I were him, I would have killed them too!"

"It's unreasonable! This waste material has actually been promoted to cultivator, I have been practicing for more than twenty years, and I have not crossed this threshold......

Everyone's opinion is different, and everyone has their own feelings.

There was only one person, Uncle Wang, Wei Wuji's domestic servant, who hid in the house and wept bitterly.

"Young master, I didn't take good care of you, you killed someone now, what should I do? Master is in the spirit of heaven, please bless young master, don't have an accident......"