Hong Yi didn't know that Han Fan was leaving, and he didn't go any closer to the place that he avoided like a snake and scorpion.

After calming down, he began to review everything that had happened before, but he never thought that a monk of the Six Realms would end up like this.

There is a younger brother's natal light on the family side, and the first time Han Fan killed him, I am afraid that the immediate family members of the clan will know about this matter. Thinking of this, Hong Yi only felt that his face was burning hot, he didn't have the face to go back to face his clansmen, let alone have the courage to face his father.

But the matter has come to this point, after all, we have to find a solution, thinking of the consequences of her father's anger, Hongyi can't help but shiver.

"No, we have to find a scapegoat. Hong Yi had a plan in her mind.

Uncle Liang also followed after the eldest young master found out that Han Fan was chasing him, but his speed as a Five Realm cultivator was too much worse than that of the Six Realms.

He was also affected by the explosion of Hong Yi's palm print, and he was not lightly injured, but after all, he was a Five Realm cultivator, and it was not so serious compared to Han Fan's injury.

Uncle Liang later found a place to hide, the gods fought, and the mortals suffered. This applies to all people, and Uncle Liang thought that such a big formation was because the eldest young master and Han Fan had already fought.

In his heart, he already believed that Han Fan was the monk of the Netherworld, so something that seemed unbelievable about crossing the border to fight was also tacitly acquiesced.

He didn't know that the third young master had been killed.

Uncle Liang didn't have the elusive concealment ability of Han Fan, and he was soon found by Hong Yi.

"Uncle Liang. Hong Yi's voice came.

Uncle Liang was overjoyed when he heard this, and sprang out of a few piles of broken logs.

When Hongyi found him, it means that he has won. But when Uncle Liang saw that Hongyi was alone, he was a little stupid.

"The eldest young master, what about the third young master?" asked Uncle Liang.

"The third brother was killed by you!" A red tide suddenly surged out of Hong Yi's face, and the whole person suddenly became excited.

"What?" was like a thunderbolt from the sky, splitting Uncle Liang on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Three...... Third Young Master...... Is he dead?" Uncle Liang began to stutter as he spoke, and his body trembled.

"You, a monk of the Five Realms, can't protect the young master, in order to escape for your own life, you left the young master alone, how can he, a monk of the Three Realms, survive alone in this primeval forest?" Hong Yi almost roared.

Uncle Liang was stunned.

He wanted to open his mouth to explain something, but he repeated in his mind the words of Hong Yi from his appearance to the present, and suddenly woke up.

"It's trying to scapegoat. A sense of pathos appeared on Uncle Liang's face.

He didn't plan to explain anything anymore, and Uncle Liang suddenly realized that even if Hongyi didn't do this, when he returned to the family, he would still be the scapegoat in order to calm things down.

As the most dazzling and promising heir in the family, Hong Yi cannot be compared with the importance of his good fortune.

Now, it's no longer a question of whether to explain or not. His fate has already been decided by someone else.

"I've been working hard and meticulously for the sake of my family, but I never thought that I would end up like this. Uncle Liang smiled mockingly, and there was bitterness in his smile.

Hong Yi is reluctant to tear her face, maybe because of a trace of guilt in her heart, maybe because of a weak heart.

"Don't even have the courage to take responsibility for something wrong?"

Uncle Liang no longer knows what expression to put on to match Hongyi's performance.

He straightened his back, straightened his knees, stood straight, and condensed a rich aura in his hands.

"I lived a whole life on my knees, and when I died, I wanted to stand. Uncle Liang muttered.

Hong Yi didn't hear this, so Uncle Liang suddenly burst out with an amazing momentum, and Hong Yi was a little relieved in her heart.

If Uncle Liang lets him slaughter, Hong Yi is really not sure if he can do it.

Uncle Liang roared and rushed forward, his aura stirred, and a fist phantom condensed between his hands.

Hongyi raised her feet, just like the people in the market fighting, and kicked Uncle Liang out with a face.

Uncle Liang's condensed aura was like a punctured balloon, which disappeared after a while.

Before the shadow of the fist could take effect, it dissipated between heaven and earth.

I stood up holding my lower abdomen and took a deep breath, and the pain in my lower abdomen was relieved.

Rushed up again.

Hongyi raised her leg and kicked it again.

Same pose, same right foot.

This time, it took Uncle Liang a full minute to get up, and Hongyi was not in a hurry, waiting patiently.

Uncle Liang didn't rush forward recklessly, he sat down cross-legged, let go of the year, silently recited the mantra, and his hands were accompanied by the seal.

A dark cloud slowly condensed in the sky, and Hong Yi looked up at the sky and laughed.

"You dare to use the core technique of the family, don't forget that I taught you your thunder guide. Hongyi said disdainfully, and then prepared to seal and disperse the thunder guide, but after thinking about it, it was better to let him do his best, so that he could die with peace of mind.

Uncle Liang didn't listen to the movement of the outside world, and wholeheartedly sealed and condensed the thunderclouds.

The movement of the thunderbolt was very large, and it soon alarmed a large number of strange beasts in the primeval forest.

With her hands behind her back, Hong Yi quietly watched Uncle Liang's dying struggle, with an expressionless face.

Finally, Uncle Liang's seal was completed, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and a thunderbolt flashed in the depths of his pupils.

"Lead!" Uncle Liang shouted angrily.

A bowl of thunder slashed down, and the sound was swift.

"Scattered. Hongyi spoke.

The thunder overhead was self-defeating, it came suddenly, and it went even more suddenly.

Everything was like a dream, and if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have believed that a thunderbolt was coming.

The dark clouds in the sky cleared, and the sun shone again.

Uncle Liang knew that this was the result, but when the facts happened in front of him, he was still a little depressed.

"Why do you want to die when you know the result?" "Hongyi really became the elegant cat at this time, playing with the mouse at the moment.

The aura in Uncle Liang's dantian has been completely exhausted, and Hongyi's two feet before were extremely exquisite, and it was the dantian position that was kicked, and it was the result of hard work to be able to use this thunder guide smoothly.

Time passed minute by minute, and Hong Yi was still waiting for Uncle Liang's next move.

Uncle Liang tried hard to get up, and several attempts ended in failure.

He sighed and stopped trying.

"It's over?" Hong Yi wondered.

"It's over. Uncle Liang's voice was hoarse and weak.

"I can give you a good time. ”

"Good. Uncle Liang's eyes were a little unpredictable, Hong Yi frowned, how could there be a sense of déjà vu.

He was a little irritable, and threw out a sword qi, ending Uncle Liang's life, and the sword qi shattered Uncle Liang's body and his clothes, leaving nothing behind.

Hong Yi was about to leave, when his divine sense sensed that a large number of strange beasts appeared around, and then he thought of the previous Thunder Guide, revealing a look of surprise.

"I see. Hongyi unleashed the coercion of the Six Realms and spread out in all directions.

The surrounding beasts scattered and fled.

"Is that your plan? really...... Litter. Hong Yi sneered disdainfully and dodged away.

He planned to stay in the Ancient Forest for a while longer to see if he had a chance to catch Han Fan.