"Oh, so, I have to thank you for not killing back then?" Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows and chuckled, his eyes full of disdain.

Tang Shihai shook his head and sighed, he never thought that his indulgence over the years would make Jiang Yu have such a big resentment, maybe today is also the time to put an end to his insensitivity back then.

"Jiang Yu, I owe you for so many years, but your brother, his spiritual veins are crippled and he has no intention of being the sect master, so naturally he will not be an obstacle to you, if you are willing, this Tang clan will be yours from now on."

As a father, I only hope that you brothers and friends will be respectful, don't ruin the relationship between your brothers because of your father's mistakes, if you still feel hatred, you can take my life!" Tang Shihai wiped his sad tears again, and then sighed.

If Jiang Yu heard this, he would definitely be moved to cry bitterly, and then happily recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, but unfortunately he died a long time ago and was killed by his father's indifferent and ruthless knife.

Today's Jiang Yu himself is a knife, its sharp blade blocks everyone's edge, and it is also aimed at the world.

A person who kills his wife and abandons his children, can a sentence of debt and a sentence of repayment with his life be perfunctory?

Then how should his resentment against Ling Cheng for this thousand years be settled?

Tang Shihai deserves to die, but just killing him is too cheap for him, since everything Tang Shihai did was for his own face and for Tang Yan, then he ruined everything he cared about.

"Do you really think that cowardly and incompetent fool of 'Jiang Yu' can get ahead in Twilight and take the position of Pillar Chief?"

Jiang Yu sneered, his playful expression made Tang Shihai stunned in his heart, could it be that he was not Jiang Yu?

He suddenly remembered that five years ago, Jiang Yu's room suddenly appeared and disappeared strangely, and the coldness of killing bones instantly swept through his body, his son had already died, and the person in front of him was a demon!

Jiang Yu saw that he couldn't stop shivering, his thin lips raised lightly, and he said: "Yo, I guessed! But you only guessed a little, I am not only a demon, but also the blood demon that you people in the immortal sect have been looking for, and I am the existence that destroys the world in your eyes." ”

The gentle and usual tone and quiet and elegant smile made Tang Shihai completely desperate, and the blood demon returned with revenge, and the Tang clan was afraid that it would be difficult to escape.

"What exactly do you want?" he asked, his tone trying to keep it flat, but it couldn't hide the panic in his heart.

"Haha... In fact, it is very simple, I must have come back to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors, I want everyone in the world to know that Jiang Yu is the illegitimate son of your Tang Shihai, the future new sect master of the Tang clan, and a thunder that crushed Duxi, what do you think?" Although it was a question, it was a very firm tone.

"You are dreaming, it is impossible for me Tang Shihai to recognize the Blood Demon as a son, even if you are really Jiang Yu, it is impossible for me to let you recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors openly, I advise you to die of this heart!" Tang Shihai endured severe pain and got up from the ground, his face was no longer flustered, but very calm.

What kind of earth-destroying existence is just the result of the world's fear of blood demons and random speculation, if he was really that powerful, he would not have been sealed in a painting thousands of years ago, and now there is no need to talk to him here, if you want to coerce him with this, then you really underestimate him Tang Shihai.

Jiang Yu nodded and walked back and forth in front of Tang Shihai like pounding garlic, the smile on his face gradually faded, and his big hand grabbed it from bottom to top, and when he spread it out, the fire in the center of his palm had turned into a palm-sized fireball, which hit Tang Shihai's heart.

"Ah~"

A terrible scream pierced the sky, startling the birds that got up in the morning to feed, attracting a large number of Tang clan disciples to besiege them.

"Brute, let go of my uncle!"

The neighing roar made Jiang Yu instantly interested, this person was Tang Shuyan, that is, the cousin who had instigated Tang to insult Jiang Yu, ride him under him as a horse, and force him to wear women's clothes.

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows and chuckled, and his palm also left Tang Shihai's chest, and instead stood with his hands in his hands, observing Tang Shuyan's actions intently.

Tang Shuyan hurriedly stepped forward to support Tang Shihai, who was paralyzed and collapsed like mud, and urgently called "uncle", with anger on his resolute and handsome cheeks, but more in disbelief.

The power of heart fire is that it can make people instantly turn into ashes or even explode to death, or it can make people burn unbearably, life is worse than death, and there is no trace of scars on the surface.

The fireball swam in Tang Shihai's body, burning his flesh and blood, making him feel as if his body was about to melt, severe pain, weakness, his face was red, sweat was like rain, he kept coughing and vomiting blood, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, but his consciousness was unusually lucid.

Tang Shuyan's eyebrows were frowning, because he was supporting Tang Shihai, he could clearly feel a scorching hot current, although it couldn't burn him, but it made him frightened and stunned, so that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he opened his mouth but didn't know how to speak.

And the dozens of Tang clan disciples who came to besiege, seeing that their sect master had no backhand, suddenly lost their backbone, holding their swords but moving back step by step, staring at Jiang Yu's eyes in addition to fear or fear.

A retainer, a subordinate who is not worthy of holding a sword, not only seized the position of Yuzhu Zun in Duxi River, but also returned to the Tang clan, and injured their sect master without anyone knowing, how could they not be surprised and not afraid?

"Hey, it's all my own family, what are you doing so far away from me, I can't eat people, right?"

Jiang Yu's tone was very light, and the smile on his face was as gentle as a spring breeze blowing willows, but the glint in his eyes made everyone take a few steps back again, and they looked at each other but didn't dare to make a sound, or even gasp loudly.

He pointed at Tang Shuyan, nodded and sneered: "Tang Shuyan, the son of the uncle, because Tang Shiyan can't practice, he feels that he must be the future sect master of the Tang clan, after seeing me, he was afraid that I would be recognized by Tang Shihai, thus stealing your status, so he instigated Tang Yanyan to bully me in every way, and then because Tang Shihai sat back and felt that I couldn't shake your position, he was merciful and let me go, do you think I guessed right?"

These are the reasons why Tang Shuyan bullied Jiang Yu before, he didn't expect Jiang Yu to know it all along, it was he who looked down on him too much, he should have let Jiang Yu drown in the water back then, and there would be no today.

He helped Tang Shihai to sit on the wooden chair, drew his sword and roared: "The main reason why I bullied you is that I look down on you, an illegitimate son born of a cheap maid should live in the gutter, and it is a big mistake to come out and show off!"

Tang Shuyan's words really aroused all Jiang Yu's anger, in his life, he hated others insulting his mother the most, and hated others mentioning his trapped Qiankun painting, and this Tang Shuyan just poked at his sore spot.

The big hands were clenched, the anger in his heart turned into the demonic red demon qi around his body, and a bamboo ink robe instantly turned into dazzling blood red, the wind suddenly rose, stirring up his thousands of red hair, his red eyebrows were raised, his fire lips were lightly hooked, and the heart fire in his palm had turned into countless flames of different sizes, and with a light wave of his long sleeves, the flames had fallen on all the Tang clan disciples present, but Tang Shuyan was spared.

The dazzling bright light reflected half of the sky, and only the figures of the flames could be seen scurrying back and forth, they howled miserably, constantly rolling on the ground in search of a glimmer of life, but it was only a futile death struggle, the bright red blood exploded like fireworks, and the wind filled the air with an unpleasant smell of burnt and pungent blood.

In an instant, the people around him had turned to ashes, leaving bits and pieces of flesh and blood and clothing on the ground, like a timely red rain, which came and went quickly.

When the long sword in his hand fell to the ground in vain, Tang Shuyan was already frightened of urinary incontinence, and he was weakly paralyzed in a mess, and the endless fear was so oppressed that he was almost suffocated, and when Jiang Yu approached step by step, he unconsciously moved his body back, shaking his head and bursting into tears.

Jiang Yu leaned over and picked up the long sword, and said with a smile indifferently: "Cousin, your sword has fallen, for cultivators, the sword is equivalent to your life, and if the sword falls, do you not even want your life, huh?" After speaking, the sword in his hand had been burned by the fire in his heart.

Tang Shuyan kept waving his hand and said, "You, don't come over, don't come over......" The tone was hoarse and trembling, the color of fear melted in his eyebrows, and the embarrassed appearance made people feel pitiful.

It's a pity that Jiang Yu never leaves useless people, such a person is a waste of air when he lives, and he has to waste land when he dies, so it's better to let him die, and it's fun to scatter his soul!

Just as he was about to take Tang Shuyan's dog's life, he was suddenly grabbed by someone on his wrist, and when he saw Tang Shihai holding on to the wooden chair, hanging his head tiredly, he dragged Jiang Yu as much as he could, and said, "I promise you, let go of Shuyan, let go of the presumptuousness, and let go of all the innocent people of the Tang family." ”

"Isn't it right to do this earlier? You don't have to live to suffer, don't worry, Tang Yanyan is alive and well in Dusk Creek, and when I destroy Twilight Creek, I will keep your Tang clan for him." ”

Jiang Yu helped Tang Shihai to sit upright, grabbed it with his big hand, took out the fireball in his body, blew it lightly, the fireball disappeared, replaced it with a small wooden box, and said: "Eat it, I will believe you!"

The wooden box was opened, and a box full of maggots wriggled and squeezed each other, making people feel extremely sick to their stomachs just by looking at it, and eating it made me nauseous to think about it.

But Tang Shihai had already had no other choice, and when he trembled and was about to catch it, Jiang Yu sneered and said, "Don't take too much, one is enough, I still have to distribute it to the other disciples of the Tang Clan!" ”

"What do you want to do?" Tang Shihai was so angry that a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he didn't raise his hand to take it, and he didn't take it.

Jiang Yu covered the wooden box, spread out his hands, and made an extremely innocent appearance, "If you don't want to, then I haven't said anything, and I don't know if someone like Gongzi who is afraid of pain can withstand my heart, I'm really looking forward to it!"

Tang Shihai was pinched by his weakness, and he couldn't think about anything else, so he yelled at him, "I'll eat!"