"Qian Offering, you ......" Pan Zhengyu was a little afraid at this time, and he was angry at the change of Qian Offering, relying on the son of General Zhenbei, who was used to being powerful and good in the past, and wanted to accuse Qian Offering for a while.

"Shut up! If you dare to say one more word, don't blame me for not remembering your father's favor, and I'll kill you now." It was a matter of his own life and death, Qian Xianfeng glanced at Pan Zhengyu coldly, and released his momentum in the late stage of refining the gods, so that Pan Zhengyu was like facing a stormy river in an instant, and he was as small as a light boat, and he could be overturned and swallowed by a surging wave at any time. Pan Zhengyu's face was pale, he clearly felt the breath of death, and he didn't dare to say another word.

As the movements of the two of them stopped, the dense fog around them soon shrouded Ji Shaoyu's figure again and disappeared in front of Qian Xian's eyes.

The slaughter continued, and all the soldiers of Izumo Province were lost in the thick fog, and the ordinary people in the nearby houses could only hear screams or muffled snorts from the dense fog outside the house, and they didn't know whether there were monsters or ghosts, all of them hid under the bed or shivered.

"Didn't you bring these soldiers here just to kill us all? Now you tell me that you can talk, what is there to talk about? If it weren't for my cultivation being higher than yours, I think the first thing you would do now would be to kill me." Ji Shaoyu's voice seemed to come from all directions, making it impossible to distinguish his location.

"No, we didn't know Your Excellency was here, and it was our fault that we offended you. As an atonement, we are willing to escort the Proud Nation Mission all the way to Waterfront City to assist you in your mission. Of course, with your strength, even without our help, you can easily complete the next escort. However, the next journey, escorted by the Zhenbei army, I believe you can save a lot of trouble. If you have any other requirements, I will try my best to meet you, I just hope that you can give us a chance to make amends. Qian Xianfeng knew very well in his heart that this time, if he couldn't get the other party's forgiveness, then his life would end here. As for abandoning Pan Zhengyu and those soldiers and escaping alone, Qian Xianfeng just flashed this thought, and there was a kind of shudder rising from the approaching death, so he simply abandoned all dignity and just wanted to live. As for everything he said, as long as Pan Shi didn't want to lose everything he had now, Qian Feng believed that he would not have any objections.

After waiting for a while, there was no voice from Ji Shaoyu in the thick fog, Qian Xian knew that Ji Shaoyu was already thinking about what he said, and as soon as he was relieved, his face changed, and he only heard Ji Shaoyu say, "Your reason is not enough to impress me." ”

An immortal cultivator in the late stage of refining the gods, but it is worth more than 3,700 points, how can he be let go, this is the thought in Ji Shaoyu's heart.

Qian Xianfeng instantly broke out in a cold sweat, the breath of death became thicker and thicker, and suddenly his heart moved, and he hurriedly said loudly, "Although these soldiers offended you, they only acted on orders, and there are still wives and children and parents at home, do you really want to kill everyone?"

Qian Xianfeng thought that Ji Shaoyu had stopped all the arrows before, and thought that Ji Shaoyu was not the kind of indifferent and ruthless immortal cultivator, so he changed another reason.

Sure enough, as soon as Qian Xian's words were spoken, no more screams and muffled snorts were heard in the dense fog, and Ji Shaoyu's body stopped killing.

"Solution!" With Ji Shaoyu snorting softly, the three bodies of water and the dense fog that permeated the surrounding post house all disappeared.

Ji Shaoyu appeared in front of Qian Xian and Pan Zhengyu, and Pan Zhengyu was only afraid of Ji Shaoyu now. The feeling that the money offered to him was as if he was just a light boat in the stormy waves, and Ji Shaoyu, even the money was so afraid of him, Pan Zhengyu couldn't guess how terrible Ji Shaoyu in front of him should be.

Qian Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a drop of sweat ran down his cheeks, which were a little pale with nervousness. He really didn't guess wrong, the elder of the Holy Extreme Sect in front of him would care about the lives of these worldly mortals.

I have to say that a loose cultivator with no door and no sect can cultivate the late stage of refining the gods and returning to the void, and it does have its advantages. As if he had seen through Ji Shaoyu's thoughts at once, Qian Xianfeng hurriedly said respectfully, "Your Excellency the Elder of the Holy Extreme Sect, although I am the worship of the Izumo Kingdom Zhenbei General's Mansion, I have never deliberately hurt secular mortals, let alone the disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect. Please rest assured that I will vouch for this with my life. ”

In front of the eyes of these Izumo country soldiers, they didn't care at all that Ji Shaoyu was just a teenager, and Qian Xian was very respectful to Ji Shaoyu. However, it was also the case, Ji Shaoyu dispelled the idea of killing him and earning points.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Pan Zhengyu is not a straw bag, at least he can see the situation clearly, and when he sees that things can't be done, he apologizes to Ji Shaoyu very fearfully.

"Narakumi's technique!"

"What are you going to do, no, don't, ah-" Pan Zhengyu just looked at Ji Shaoyu's writing wheel, and found that the scene in front of him had changed, a group of strong men with bare arms, and a group of fat women with ugly faces, showed a hideous smile at him and pounced on him.

"......" Qian Xianfeng and the school captain, just saw Pan Zhengyu's face pale, as if he saw some terrifying scene, and then fell to the ground in a coma, foaming at the mouth, and his body twitched twice from time to time. They all felt tight, but they didn't dare to say anything.

"It's just a little punishment, I'll let you go this time, and go back to tell your general Zhenbei, I don't want anything like this to happen again. Ji Shaoyu pointed at Pan Zhengyu and said to Qian Feng. Ji Shaoyu also heard that this Pan Zhengyu's previous bad deeds can be described as innumerable, bullying men and women, and there is almost nothing he has not done. But this Pan Zhengyu is Pan Shi's only son, if he is killed now, then the power of the Izumo Kingdom Zhenbei General's Mansion must be uprooted, otherwise once Pan Shi goes crazy, many innocent soldiers will lose their lives.

Ji Shaoyu amplified the power of the illusion with his pupil power, which was enough for Pan Zhengyu to lie in bed for a day, and he would be tortured by that nightmare for a whole day, even if he woke up, he would leave a psychological shadow if he was not insane. Since he likes to tarnish a woman's innocence so much, let him try that too.