Chapter 202: Hatred Doesn't Stay Overnight
Many pedestrians were frightened by the terrifying scene in front of them and vomited on the spot, and some of them were cowardly, and even shouted frantically to escape, wanting to have nightmares for a few nights in the future.
But it is human instinct to watch the excitement of eating melons, especially this shocking scene, which is rare to see in a hundred years, and soon gathered a lot of onlookers.
The Three Standing Committees have been powerful and blessed in Changshan City for many years, and they are inevitably resented by the people, and they have many enemies.
When those enemy forces heard that the three permanent members would be unlucky, they surrounded them one after another, and some of the bold ones even opened their mouths to insult and ridicule Liu Wen.
When such a big thing happened, someone naturally reported to the official, and soon, the yamen sent someone over.
However, the next scene shocked the onlookers.
The Yamen's catchers did not arrest the murderer, nor did they rescue the trapped members of the Sanchang Congregation, but instead drove them away and told them not to look at them anymore.
Now, people are even more curious about what is going on.
Finally, someone remembered and shouted,
"Qing Yu is the Green Old Demon, the same Green Old Demon who slaughtered eight thousand demon cultists some time ago."
"Sure enough, I heard about it yesterday, and I heard that this young old demon has fangs, like a demon, and wants to kill people every day, and this time I came to find the Three Constants."
"You pull it down, how can there be such a person, why doesn't he kill you and not kill me, just deal with the Three Constants, it must be the Three Constants who somehow provoked him."
"Hey, Liu Wen! How did you provoke the Green Devil? Let's hear it, these heads seem to be your relatives, you are really being punished by the Nine Clans."
"What kind of heavenly rule have you committed, and you have suffered such a scourge."
"Don't cry, Liu Wen, Lao Tzu asked you."
Suddenly, the crowd quieted down, and a figure in green clothes floated down in the sky.
Everyone looked at the slowly descending figure, the man had a white face and beard, a handsome face, and a tall figure, but the green robe on his body was full of blood stains, exuding a strong bloody atmosphere.
When the catchers saw the figure, they immediately knelt on one knee and shouted in unison with their knives,
"Meet the Marquis of Annan!"
"Annan Hou, Qing Yu, he is Qing Yu!"
"I didn't expect Qing Yu to be quite good-looking, not as fierce and vicious as rumored."
"Look at the mountain of human heads on the ground and repeat what you just said."
"How did Liu Wen offend him, he was exterminated by the Nine Clans."
Han Yun opened the Qiankun bag, and dozens of human heads flew out of it and landed at the door of the mansion.
Liu Wen looked at all this expressionlessly, he was already numb, and his nine clans were all gone.
All his relatives are dead, and he is the only one who is still alive.
He also knew that he would not live long.
This time, Han Yun didn't leave, but stood at the door of the house, looking at Liu Wen coldly, his face expressionless.
Liu Wen knows,
It's all here,
It's done.
"Green! Old! Demon!"
Liu Wen held the formation, stood up, bent his back, and overnight, he seemed to have aged from his fifties to his eighties.
He stared at Han Yun deadly, his eyes were red, as if there would be blood and tears left at any time,
"Lao Tzu just kidnapped your sister, and never thought of killing her, but you ...... but destroy my nine clans!
You butcher, awesome!
I just wanted to ask for a heaven-level martial art from Han Yun, and I never thought of provoking you, are you?!
If you do this, aren't you afraid of going down to the eighteen layers of hell!!
As soon as Liu Wen said this, the people outside immediately understood what was going on.
The Three Constants kidnapped Qing Yu's sister and came to blackmail Han Yun and wanted heaven-level martial arts, but Qing Yu knew about it, and Qing Yu came to destroy his nine clans.
But the question is, why is Qing Yu's sister there with Han Yun? Let Han Yun teach?
That's right
After all, Han Yun is known as the number one teacher in the world.
What a big melon!
Everyone was excited, and no matter how the officials drove them away, they would not leave.
"Huh."
Han Yun smiled, and finally said his first sentence,
"Eighteen layers of hell? When you get to the underworld, you can go and ask, Hades......
Are you afraid of me?!"
Han Yun's words made the surrounding crowd immediately commotion, it was too domineering.
This is the green old devil, the green old devil who is so fierce that even the king of Hades has to be afraid!
"Are you done? Have you killed enough? Come, kill me, kill me!"
Liu Wen roared angrily and roared.
"Not yet."
Han Yun raised his hands and pinched with one hand, and the streamer on the formation suddenly surged rapidly, and in an instant, a thunderbolt appeared from the formation, randomly slashing a lucky Sanchang Gang member.
"Ah!!h
A scream came, and the gang died on the spot, his hair stood on end, and the dust around him was absorbed by the electromagnetism, and he fell to the ground, his body stiff.
The surrounding gang screamed in surprise and fled in horror.
In the next second, a flame descended and burned on a lone ganger.
The screams of pain sparked everyone's nerves, and they watched as the man was burned alive.
This is not over, a column of water on the formation descended, turned into a water ball, enveloped a gang of people, and drowned alive.
This kind of scene of torture and killing, the onlookers are all seeing it for the first time, and some of the cowardly people are directly frightened, crying and fleeing.
However, Han Yun's actions are not over yet.
On the ground in the courtyard, a big pit suddenly appeared, and all the gangs fell into it, but Liu Wen was fine.
The gang cried and cried and tried to climb up, but the ground at the bottom of the pit had turned into a patch, and the harder they struggled, the deeper they sank.
The wails and cries in the courtyard resounded in the sky, even the residents two miles away could faintly hear it, and everyone was terrified, but they still couldn't help their curiosity and ran to see the excitement.
Then, I was frightened by the hell on earth.
Suddenly, a pillar of fire in the sky struck straight down, fell into the pit, and exploded, and the whole pit was lit up with a raging fire, and the people who were burned by the flames struggled in pain, but to no avail.
A minute later, the flames were gone, and with them the wailing.
Inside the pit, hundreds of people turned into charcoal, and they opened their mouths and raised their arms, like statues.
Below, the fields were hardened by the flames, and they turned into eternal sculptures, recording the pain of life.
The Three Constants, which had been powerful and prosperous in Changshan City for many years, turned into ashes under Han Yun's fire.
Only the dilapidated courtyard wall remained, and the nine large characters on it were faintly visible.
Qing Yu used his way to tell the world that he was cruel, his ruthlessness, and his fierceness.