Yu Qingwu stood up on the ground, the strange wind before did not hurt him, just to save the gray-clothed Taoist. He raised his eyes and swept towards the twelve figures that came, one of them was dressed in green clothes and had an angry face, it was his father Yu Shixiong, and the remaining eleven people, eight men and three women, both men and women, all had extraordinary temperaments and a pair of fairy bones. It's just that among these eleven people, except for a middle-aged man with a short beard and a beautiful girl of young age, the rest of them are all angry, like angry King Kong.

Yu Shixiong's face was as pale as paper, his whole body trembled, he snorted coldly, reflexively helped the gray-clothed Taoist priest who only had half a breath left, used his strength, raised his hand to print on his back, and then the true qi in his body continued to pass over to protect his heart.

"Shixiong, you must not exercise again, otherwise it will be dangerous!" The elegant middle-aged Taoist priest with a short beard in his hand stepped forward to stop Yu Shixiong from healing his junior brother regardless of consumption, but as soon as he reached over, he was shocked by Yu Shixiong's true qi outside his body.

While Yu Shixiong was healing the gray-clothed Taoist, he glanced at Yu Qingwu, who was a little overwhelmed, and turned to the short-bearded and elegant middle-aged Taoist priest and said: "Brother Juntian Dao, don't stop it, the rebel son has made a heinous mistake, Shixiong has no way to teach, as long as you can save Yang Tianzhen, it doesn't hurt to die!"

"This ......"

The short-bearded and elegant middle-aged Taoist priest, that is, the palace master of the Taixu Palace, one of the nine palaces of Kunlun, shook his head and sighed, and did not continue to step forward to stop it, but carried the Dao method, and bent his fingers at the junior brother Yang Tianzhen, and in an instant, a white light shot out from his fingers, invading the body of the seriously injured Yang Tianzhen.

At the same time, the remaining seven men and three women fell around, and they used their skills to heal the wounds of Yang Tianzhen.

The eleven real people in Kunlun, plus Yu Shixiong, and the twelve people worked together to heal the wounds of Yang Tianzhenren's luck, and Yu Shixiong even risked his life and exported his true qi regardless of loss, so that the originally miserable face of Yang Tianzhen gradually appeared a trace of blood.

Between the twelve people healing the wounds of Yang Tianzhen, Yu Qingwu held the black box, bowing his head and not knowing what to think. In less than half a moment, the Kunlun Mountain was crowded, and in the blink of an eye, more than a thousand Kunlun disciples came down the mountain and surrounded this place layer by layer, except for a few people who removed the Taoist priest who was killed by Yu Qingwu, the rest of the people were all pointing at Yu Qingwu with swords.

After a stick of incense, the eleven real people of Kunlun Mountain took the lead in collecting the merits, and then Yu Shixiong also took the palm and put Yang Tianzhen on the ground. He got up slowly, and looked at his own son Yu Qingwu like a knife.

"Daddy......" Seeing that his father's face was pale and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, Yu Qingwu exclaimed in surprise.

"Kneel!" Yu Shixiong said coldly.

Yu Qingwu was slightly stunned and said, "What are you doing?"

"Kneel!" Yu Shixiong shouted again with an angry look on his face.

"Don't!" Yu Qingwu stood with his head held high, neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "I didn't do anything wrong, why do I want to ...... anything?"

Syllable!

Before Yu Qingwu finished speaking, a crisp sound interrupted it, and then he saw that his right cheek quickly turned red, and a clear five-finger print appeared. Feeling the hot pain on his face, Yu Qingwu's eyes were red, and he looked at his expressionless father and said, "I'm not wrong, even if you beat me to death, I won't kneel!"

The words fell, and the tears flowed. He cried not because he was beaten by his father, let alone because his face hurt, but because his only relative didn't believe him!

The eleven real people in Kunlun Mountain have disdainful faces, regretful ones, and angry eyes, only one of them is dressed in white, jade and silver boots, like a girl of the Nine Heavens Fairy, with a look of pity on her face, wanting to step forward, but she can't find a reason to take a step.

Although she is also the palace master of one of the Nine Palaces of Kunlun, her generation is a generation shorter than the rest, how can she exceed the gift of dignity and humility at this time?

Seeing that his son was so sonorous, Yu Shixiong didn't fight anywhere, so he raised his hand again and slapped his face at his son. It's just that when his hand was no more than an inch away from Qin'er's face, he suddenly stopped, and he had to shake off his hand and said coldly: "Seriously injured the palace master Yang Tianzhen of Taiming Palace, and even killed the disciple of Yang Tianzhen, you are not wrong?"

"You only saw that the Taoist priest was injured, why didn't you look at your own son?!"

Yu Qingwu raised his left arm, and the deep wound on it was particularly eye-catching, and the wound was even more terrifying when he was only a child of six or seven years old.

"As soon as that Taoist priest came up, he was going to drive the sword to kill me, if it weren't for Xiao Hei's presence, I would be lying on the ground now!" Yu Qingwu shouted hysterically at his father, pointing to the Yang Tianzhen disciple who was moved away by the Kunlun disciples, and then said: "And he, he doesn't ask if they come up to kill me indiscriminately, is it that their lives are valuable, and my lives are despicable, so they should be beaten and killed?"

Hearing Yu Qingwu's words, except for Yu Shixiong, the rest of the people all looked at the black box that was eight inches wide and six feet long, and their eyes suddenly tightened. At this time, they knew why Yang Tianzhen would kill Yu Qingwu as soon as they met, and the reason was completely on this black box! If it weren't for Yu Shixiong's presence, any one of them would have taken action as soon as they saw Yu Qingwu and the black box!

Yu Shixiong was unmoved, and said expressionlessly: "Yang Tianzhen, who was already seriously injured, can't harm you, why do you want to put him to death? He can't recognize you, nor can he recognize our Yu family's things, why don't you force him back and tell him his identity?"

"Yang Tianzhen is a fierce person, jealous and hateful, as soon as he encounters evil things, he will make a big move, but he is not unreasonable, if you tell your identity and origin, how can he target you? And his disciple Huang Mingzi saw that his master was in trouble, if he did not come to the rescue, wouldn't it be unkind and unfilial? Hurt Yang Tianzhen, and even beat Huang Mingzi to death, your sin cannot be atoned!"

After a pause, he didn't wait for his relatives to react, turned to the eleven real people in Kunlun and bowed with his fists, and said with a bitter face: "The three elders, all the palace masters, the rebel son Qingwu has committed a heinous crime, he killed Huang Mingzi, he should be worth one life, and ask you real people to enforce the law!"

"Kill me to die?" Yu Qingwu on the side heard his biological father say that he wanted to fight his own life, he laughed miserably, and said in a loud voice: "Okay! If you want to kill me, you can do it yourself, it is better to die at the hands of your father, than at the hands of these sanctimonious people!"

Yu Shixiong's body was shocked, and he raised his eyes to look at the eleven real people, but saw that none of the eleven real people spoke. He sighed in his heart, he understood the meaning of the real people, then turned around, walked towards his son step by step, and whispered: "My Yu family can't owe anyone, Qingwu, since you have made a big mistake, you should pay the price for your mistakes, and you can only blame you for not being born in the Yu family......" When the words fell, he raised his palm and slapped it down.

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, a coquettish voice burst out, and I saw a white shadow sweeping by, bringing out Yu Qingwu, who was completely stunned, out of the three zhang, and Yu Shixiong's palm also fell short, and the terrifying true qi slapped on the ground, and in a roar, a handprint three feet wide and a foot deep appeared on the ground.

If this palm is real, not to mention that Yu Qingwu only has a hundred years of skill, that is, a person with three or four hundred years of skill, he will be dead and lifeless under hard resistance.

"Senior Yu's subordinates are merciful!" Ji Yue, a beautiful girl in white and the palace master of the Crescent Moon Palace, one of the nine palaces of Kunlun Mountain, took Yu Qingwu in her arms, and said to Yu Shixiong, who had a bitter face: "Tiger poison does not eat children, how can you bear to slap your parents and sons?"

Just now, if she hadn't made a timely move, how could the child in her arms still be alive! At this time, the child was already scared stupid, and that appearance was really distressing.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

The palace master of Taixu Palace, Jun Tianzhen, who has a deep friendship with Yu Shixiong, made a Taoist joke and said: "Brother Yu, this matter cannot be completely blamed on this child, it can only be said that the way of heaven is impermanent, and Senior Brother Yangtian and Senior Brother Huang Mingzi have this catastrophe in their lives!"

The treasure of the Yu family contains the power of the world's evil, and those who have cultivated to the advanced level can understand it when they see it, and because of this, when Yang Tianzhen people saw the black box, they decided that Yu Qingwu was also a demon, so he would attack Yu Qingwu, and indirectly caused himself to be seriously injured and wanted to die, and his disciple died tragically.

The rest of the elders and palace masters wanted to say that Yu Qingwu was to blame, but because of Yu Shixiong's obscenity, they had to swallow back the words that came to their lips in the end. They cultivate, the Yu family practices martial arts, and they can find all over Kunlun Mountain, except for a few hidden elders, no one is Yu Shixiong's opponent, they don't want to force Yu Shixiong at this juncture, so as not to force Yu Shixiong to be anxious, and bring disaster to themselves and Kunlun.

Others may not know the Dao, but as the Kunlun adjudicators, they are very clear, the reason why the Yu family is invincible in slaying demons and eliminating demons is because the Yu family is more demonic than demons, they are all crazy demons among people, and there is a terrifying power in the blood that can make people lose their nature!

"Really...... ...... you want to kill me"

At this time, Yu Qingwu whispered, just now, he really felt the breath of death, and this feeling was given by his biological father. He was full of doubts, why would his father treat him like this, could it be that in his eyes, he was not as important as an insignificant person?

At this moment, he could clearly hear the sound of his heart dripping blood, and an unprecedented desolate aura hit his heart, overwhelming him. Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the coldness of family affection.

Feeling the uncontrollable trembling of the child in her arms, the girl's beautiful eyes were full of pity, she squatted down and hugged Yu Qingwu tightly, hoping to use her care to dispel the coldness and despair in the child's heart.

Seeing his son like this, a trace of unbearable color flashed in Yu Shixiong's eyes, but then it was replaced by firmness. He strode forward, and a terrifying wave of qi surged out of his body, which shook Ji Yue, the palace master of the Crescent Moon Palace, three feet away, and said: "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped!

"Ah......" The severe pain hit his body, like a thousand knives, Yu Qingwu couldn't help but exhale in pain, and his eyes were even more bloodshot. The unimaginable pain made his facial features distorted together, and his hideous appearance was not terrible.