Chapter 116: Murder and Punishment, Death Without Turning a Blind Eye!

There was no way to retreat, seeing Zhao Si holding the knife and forcing each other step by step, Liu Changshan knelt heavily on his knees with a puff.

"Taiping Gong, spare me, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore."

Seeing Liu Changshan's appearance of kowtowing again and again with tears in his eyes, Zhao Si did not have any kindness in his heart, but only felt disgusted.

"So you admit that you did it."

"I thought you could hold on to the end and refuse to admit it, but I might be able to give you a good time."

"Look at the way you look now, killing you will dirty my hands."

"If I don't kill you, I can't be calm!"

Close the door and hit the dog, and the dog will jump off the wall when he is in a hurry.

As soon as Zhao Si's words fell, Liu Changshan suddenly took out a packet of powder from his arms and sprinkled it on him.

This powder came from a secret realm, and was later obtained by Liu Changshan through coercion, and it was called Requiem San.

Requiem is colorless, odorless, non-toxic, extremely difficult to detect, and only has the effect of paralyzing people's souls and making people unconscious.

This requiem scattered, as long as the fingernails were covered with a little measurement, he could lead to a nebula that was comparable to that of a King Realm cultivator.

At first, Zhao Si and Xingyun were so drunk in the Drunken Immortal Residence that they were unconscious, so they worshiped him.

Liu Changshan habitually used this method to blackmail visiting "distinguished guests" and tried many times.

He begged for mercy first, if Zhao Si no longer insisted on killing him,

Otherwise, use this bag of requiem to greet Zhao Si, even if you offend the king of heaven, it is better than being divided immediately.

However, with Liu Changshan's slight cultivation, there is still an opportunity to do some tricks behind Zhao Si's back.

It was too whimsical for him to use this kind of indiscriminate tactics in front of him.

Although Zhao Si didn't know what Liu Changshan had just taken out of his arms,

Liu Changshan had a fleeting and sinister look on his face, but he betrayed himself.

Before the requiem loose paper bag was dispersed, Zhao Si's hand fell with a knife, and the arm that Liu Changshan made a sneak attack was cut off by extravagance.

Then Zhao Si hooked his toes and kicked at Liu Changshan's broken arm.

The force of this kick was far from enough to kill, but it kicked Liu Changshan's shoulder blade to pieces, and the pain in his heart made him roll on the ground.

The howl of killing a pig came from the Drunken Immortal Tower, and the nearby traders and monks were all frightened when they heard it.

Although Zhao Si is decisive in killing, he is not fond of abuse and killing, and he is so spicy to Liu Changshan, and the other party is too ignorant of good and bad luck.

"Zhao Si, you dare to touch me, you will regret it."

"Ye Wufeng will definitely go to Yaoguang for me to seek justice."

Liu Changshan bared his teeth and squeezed out this sentence.

"At this point, you still want to fight people."

Liu Changshan's face became even more hideous when he heard this.

"Zhao Si, you can kill me today."

"In the future, Ye Wufeng will definitely turn against you Yaoguang and avenge me."

"For the sake of a singer, you kill the cronies of the head of a sect and spread it out, so that the big people in the world will see you."

"I can't tell the difference between the noble and the lowly, you are killing in vain! Kill in vain! ”

After a moment of silence, Zhao Si smiled.

"Hahahaha....."

The laughter was as cold as the north wind.

Xingyun, who was waiting outside the Drunken Immortal Tower, had a contractual relationship with Zhao Si, and could feel the murderous intent in it.

I saw Zhao Si carrying Liu Changshan out of the window of the Drunken Immortal Building like a pig, striding into the air, and heading to the direction of the Imperial Soul Sect.

Xingyun followed, and he couldn't help but worry about Zhao Si when he looked at the extravagant red blood gilt in Zhao Si's hand.

In a moment, the three of them came to the Imperial Soul Sect.

The guards saw that Zhao Si's bloody knife was bright red in his hand, and dragged Liu Changshan, who had a broken arm, towards the sect

There were long blood marks on the ground, and no one dared to step forward to say more.

"Ye Wufeng, you come out for me."

Ye Wufeng had already heard about what Zhao Si had done, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment at this moment, and hurriedly appeared in front of Zhao Si.

"Taiping Gong ....."

Even though Ye Wufeng was the master of a sect, when he saw Zhao Si's appearance at this time, he couldn't help but feel cowardice in his heart.

Liu Changshan saw that Ye Wufeng was here, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"No wind, save me, it's a madman! He cut off all my arms, kill him for me!" ”

Ye Wufeng slowly walked towards him and Zhao Si, and the nebula behind Zhao Si raised twelve points of defense.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wufeng suddenly slapped Liu Changshan in the face, and five red fingerprints seemed to be branded on Liu Changshan's face.

"Who do you say kill?"

Liu Changshan was even more taken aback by this slap.

"Ye Wufeng, I'm your brother-in-law, this madman wants to kill me for a singer, ..... You hit me? ”

At this time, Zhao Si stepped out and trampled Liu Changshan under his feet, pressing him so that he couldn't make a sound, and blood spit out from his mouth.

"Sect Master Ye."

"Yes."

"I want to ask, if I kill him, will you go to Yaoguang to ask for an explanation?"

"No, it won't."

"Then let me ask again, if I kill him, will you turn against me Yaoguang Holy Land?"

"No, it won't."

"If I kill him, will the people of the sect in the world think that I can't distinguish between the noble and the lowly, and kill the innocent in vain?"

Without thinking, Ye Wufeng knelt down and kowtowed: "The Ten Domains are respected by the Empress and the Taiping Duke, how dare we criticize." ”

As a traverser, Zhao Si wants to hear the remarks of equality of all beings, but this world is respected by the strong.

Regardless of whether it is good or evil, everyone has the concept of superiority and inferiority.

Zhao Si can't refute this, but in his bones, he still can't get used to bullying the weak and bullying others.

At this moment, Zhao Si looked at Liu Changshan, who was stunned, and kicked Liu Changshan as a ball to Ye Wufeng with a little force on his feet.

He had a better way of dying for this delime who was bullying and despicable.

"Sect Master Ye, you're a cronie who has disobeyed me many times, and even secretly killed the person I ransomed."

"Speaking of which, the city of the Imperial Soul Sect is under your jurisdiction, and you will not be able to escape the blame for this daring person."

Zhao Si didn't mention any bullying of women and children at the moment, and regarded civilian lives as a mustard.

Since everyone knows that the strong are respected, and it is convenient for them to do things by themselves, they will label this Liu Changshan as a death offend to himself.

"Taiping Gong, this is my negligent management, please punish you." Ye Wufeng buried his head.

"I will punish you for killing him with your own hands."

I didn't expect Zhao Si to let him stab his brother-in-law, so he hesitated for a moment and replied "yes".

Ye Wufeng faced Liu Changshan and slowly raised his trembling palm, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He can only complain that Liu Changshan can't live for his own sin, and it's not good to offend anyone, so he has to offend Zhao Si.

Having dealt with Zhao Si, Ye Wufeng knew that Zhao Si was by no means the kind of person who could suffer losses and swallow his anger.

If I don't give him an explanation, I'm afraid that the good days of the Imperial Soul Sect will come to an end.

"Ye Wufeng, I'm your brother-in-law, if you want to kill me with your own hands, how will you face my sister in the future."

"Even if I want to divorce that mother-in-law, I have to kill you today."

Seeing that the killing intent in Ye Wufeng's eyes became decisive, Liu Changshan knew that there was no room for maneuver.

"Crazy, all crazy, Zhao Si, Ye Wufeng, you can't die well, you can't die well! Ah.....h

A miserable scream stopped abruptly, and Liu Changshan hit his head on the rockery next to him.

Zhao Si was too lazy to stop it.

Ye Wufeng didn't dare, and he didn't want to stop it.

The bloodstains stained the rockery red, the brain slowly overflowed, and Liu Changshan's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't bat at a glance.

Mourning is greater than heart death, a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, can choose to commit suicide, which shows that he has completely despaired.