However, Cheng Wuya, Duan Rushan, and the other powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect couldn't help but change their faces, and looked at Qin Wuyan with some surprise. They only knew that Qin Wuyan was an orphan and had been adopted by the Poison God since he was a child, but they never thought that he would be Qin Ziyuan's nephew.

"Little junior brother, congratulations! The reunion of your sister and brother is really a gratifying and congratulatory thing!" Cheng Wuyan said to Qin Wuyan with a smile on his face.

"Congratulations?" Qing'er glanced at Cheng Wuyan coldly, and then said, "I heard that you are fighting very hard for the position of the master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect!

Cheng Wuya was slightly embarrassed when he heard this, while Duan Rushan on the side said in a deep voice: "We are your uncle, you dare to be so rude to us!"

"Uncle Shi?" Qing'er sneered a little dumbly: "I've already killed one uncle, and I don't care about killing one more." What's more, it's still a master who sent someone to kill my mother. What do you say?

Facing Qing'er's cold and fierce gaze full of murderous intent, Duan Rushan's face couldn't help but become gloomy and ugly: "I never thought of killing your mother, I love her so much, how could I be willing to kill her? ”

"Do you love my mother?" Qing'er laughed angrily: "What qualifications do you have to say that you love my mother? My father killed my mother? It's been until now, and you still say such things? Over the years, if it wasn't for my father who raised me with hard work, I would have died a long time ago." Do you know? How much effort did I put into finding out the cause of my mother's death? You killed my mother, and now you give me such an explanation?"

Duan Rushan smiled, shook his head with a smile and said, "If you want to kill your mother, Master and his old man can't get rid of it." At the beginning, after your mother and your father met, the master suspected that your father was a disciple of Qingyunmen, and he didn't agree to be together, so your mother eloped with your father. Then, Master was furious and sent me to hunt them down, so that I would see people dead and corpses. ”

"Later, I caught up with them, and it was your mother who forced me to let you and your father go. Later, I told her to let her marry me, so that I could intercede with Master and let Master punish her lightly, at least not take her life. After all, Master has always loved her very much. But.. She, she actually chose to die, and she didn't want to be with me," Duan Rushan said this, and couldn't help but laugh sadly: "Hehe.. My stupid sister, why is she so stupid?"

"No.. Impossible, I don't believe it, you're lying!" Qing'er looked at Duan Rushan in disbelief and shook her head.

Cheng Wuya sighed lightly and said, "Virtuous niece, although I am also very unhappy with Duan Rushan, but about this matter, I think it should be true." He is a bad person, but he is really single-minded only for your mother. After so many years, there is not a single woman around him, obviously he can't forget your mother!"

"Cheng Wuya, I don't need you to speak for me," Duan Rushan, who snorted, looked at Qing'er and said, "Girl, what about your crippled father? Why didn't he come? Is he faceless, or is he dead?"

Qing'er, who frowned, was about to speak, when a sudden burst of thick blood mist spread, and there was a strange scorching breath.

"Huh?" Suddenly, almost all of them looked up subconsciously with a change in complexion, only to see a blood-colored shadow falling from the sky, and almost instantly fell behind Duan Rushan, turning into a cold woman in a blood-colored Luo skirt.

Duan Rushan, who felt that his hair was standing on end, suddenly turned around, and saw a white palm grabbing him, and at the same time, his blood was boiling as if he wanted to leave his body.

Yes.. In the terrible and painful scream, Duan Rushan's eyes burst out and his face was hideous, and in an instant, the skin on his body was torn, and the blood mist rose all over his body and turned into a bloody person.

In the blink of an eye, Duan Rushan, who was convulsive, was immediately absorbed by the blood-clothed cold woman with the blood mist around him, and the figure that appeared again had turned into a shriveled corpse, and he fell to the ground weakly. Such a terrifying visual impact suddenly frightened many of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples around him to scream again and again.

"Red .. Red Lotus Witch?" Cheng Wuya, as well as the other Ten Thousand Poison Sect powerhouses such as the Hundred Poison Sect on the side, couldn't help but change their faces, and their stiff faces looked at the bloody-clothed and cold woman, and said in a trembling voice.

The next moment, Cheng Wuya and the others had already hurriedly retreated, and in the blink of an eye, the side of the red cloth had become a forbidden area for humans, and there was no more figure.

"Why did you kill him?" the beautiful eyes stared at Qing'er in red, and couldn't help but ask with some anger.

Hongyi looked at Qing'er, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold arc: "You can tolerate others talking about your father like that, but I can't tolerate someone saying a word that insults him, not a single one!"

"You.." Qing'er, who was stunned when she heard the words, gritted her teeth and looked at the red clothes, and was so angry that she was a little speechless for a while.

"What? Qing'er, don't you want to avenge your mother? I helped you kill this person who killed your mother, why do you blame me a little? Do you blame me for acting on my behalf?" The red-clothed monster smiled: "Then next time, when you want to kill someone, you have to move faster." I kill people, and I have never had the rule of waiting for others. ”

Leng Soul suddenly stepped forward and frowned at Hongyi and asked coldly, "Hongyi, this is the lair of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, what are you doing here?"

"I heard that the old poison god of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate is dead, so I came here to pay tribute to the old seniors, and by the way, I came to meet the new master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate," he turned his head and looked at the cold soul in red clothes and said with a light smile, and looked at Cheng Wuya and other powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate with a little playfulness.

When Leng Soul heard this, he couldn't help but snort lightly and sneered: "I see, you want to come to destroy the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate this time, right?"

"How could it be? I am also a member of the Holy Sect, how could I destroy the Ten Thousand Poison Sect? This time, I just want the Ten Thousand Poison Sect to belong to my Hehuan Sect," the red clothes who chuckled casually, but hearing these words, Cheng Wuya and the other powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect's faces changed.

Qing'er couldn't help but sneer when she heard this: "Hongyi, you have already controlled the Hehuan Sect, and you even want to swallow the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, your appetite is really not small! Could it be that you really want to unify the Demon Sect and become the real master of the Demon Sect?"

"If I really unify the Demon Sect and become the leader of the Demon Sect, why not?" said the red cloth with a light shrug and a casual smile.

"Don't dream, with me, I will never watch you subdue the Ten Thousand Poison Gate," Qing'er said unceremoniously.

Hongyi raised her eyebrows lightly when she heard this, and couldn't help but squint and look at Qing'er playfully: "You want to go against me, do you think I'm really afraid of you?"

"You can try!" Qing'er didn't give in.

Hearing this, the red clothes who were stunned for a while, seeing that Leng Soul and the others quietly came behind Qing'er, couldn't help but nod and smile: "Okay, for the sake of Master's face, I won't worry about you this time." But I want to see how long you can keep this ten thousand poison gates. Unless you are the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, otherwise, the Ten Thousand Poison Gate will be in my pocket sooner or later. ”

"Let's go!" said Redcoat to his subordinates behind him, and with a wave of his sleeves, he flew away first.

Seeing the red-clothed and the others leaving, Cheng Wuya, whose eyes flashed, stepped forward and saluted Qing'er respectfully: "I would like to respect Miss Qing'er as the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect!"

"We are also willing to respect Miss Qing'er as the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect," Bai Poison Zi and other masters of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect also glanced at each other with slightly moving expressions, and then they all stepped forward to salute Qing'er respectfully.