The village chief of Miluo gasped, eager to dismantle the guy with the broken mouth.

"Idiot!

At the same time, the village chief of Miluo scolded with hatred in his heart, and at the same time, he was merciless: "You get out of the way for me, get out!"

"Village Chief......" The man was stunned, not understanding why the usually amiable village chief was facing outsiders at this moment, let alone that he was standing on the edge of the cliff.

"Get out!"

The village chief of Miluo was so angry that he was about to beat someone with a cane.

Village Chief Mi Luo is a person who understands, and after understanding that Lu Wanxiao is not an ordinary person, he is afraid of annoying him.

This is a fierce man who can repel the wind god.

For Miluo Village, it is both a disaster and an opportunity, and the key depends on how to fight for it.

If they could leave this fierce man behind and guard their village, they would no longer have to worry about what happened to Bifang.

If he usually admired such a young man who was loyal to the village, but at this moment, that person's behavior was tantamount to jumping into the fire pit with the entire Miluo Village!

Glancing at Lu Wanxiao, Village Chief Miluo could only hope that his actions would win Lu Wanxiao's favor without angering him.

But it's okay not to look at it, but when he glanced at the village chief of Miluo, his heart suddenly shook violently, and his back was cold.

Seeing Lu Wanxiao looking at him with a smile, the two eyes met in the air, and the village chief Miluo felt as if he was being stared at by a prehistoric giant beast, and the movements in his hands also stopped.

"The play is good, why don't you continue to act?" Lu Wanxiao's mouth rose slightly, and she said with interest.

What does the village chief Miluo think, he knows very well, this old thing has not lived for so much age in vain, and his irritable actions seem to be beating and scolding the man, but in fact they are protecting.

"Shaoxia is angry, this kid is young and ignorant, and I hope that Shaoxia will not take it to heart. The village chief Mi Luo was deeply shocked and smiled bitterly.

"You know how to judge the situation. Lu Wanxiao chuckled, but her eyes were cold, "It's a pity that ......"

It's a pity that some people want to die, and no one can save them.

It's like you can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep.

"Village chief, could it be that you are confused, that kid has offended the wind god and brought disaster to the village, and he will die more than ......" The man still refused to admit defeat.

However, he was only halfway through his words when his head exploded like a watermelon.

Red and white splashed everywhere, splashing many people.

The village chief was the closest to the man, and he bore the brunt of it, and the whole front of the person was splashed all over by those red and white things.

"Noise. Lu Wanxiao still maintained the posture of stretching her right hand flat, and at this moment she retracted it and dusted off the dust that did not exist on her body, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.

It was he who condensed the ghost qi just now and burst the man's head at once.

The headless body of the man fell straight to the ground, convulsing after it fell.

After a few seconds, there was no movement, and he was completely dead.

Silence, audible silence of a falling pin.

After that, an endless panic quickly spread throughout the village, and everyone around the villagers were screaming, crying, or angry, and their reactions were different, but everyone retreated far away, not even daring to look at him.

"You ......"

Village Chief Miluo sighed in his heart, he didn't expect that Lu Wanxiao looked young, but he was even more difficult than he imagined.

Treating human life as a mustard, and still not changing his face after killing people, what kind of young man is this?

Village Chief Miluo's mind went blank in an instant, and his life's wisdom became a paste at this moment.

"What should I do?"

The back of the Miluo village chief was dripping with cold sweat, knowing that the demon in front of him was angry, so don't think about it, think about how to keep Miluo Village first.

Just as he was thinking hard about countermeasures in his mind, Lu Wanxiao seemed to see through what he was thinking, and said coldly: "In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are false, if you don't want to be like him, then it depends on whether you are worthy of cooperation."

Now I ask you to answer, if I find that you are not telling the truth, you ...... Know the consequences!"

"Although the young man asks, the old man must know everything and say everything, as long as you can let us go of the whole village......" The village chief Mi Luo agreed in an instant, without thinking.

"Don't worry, as long as you cooperate, I won't kill anyone in your village. The corners of Lu Wanxiao's mouth curled slightly, and she said meaningfully.

......

In the eyes of a strong man like Lu Wanxiao, there has never been a seat for the weak, let alone his mercy and love.

Only the strong can have it, and the weak can't even choose the posture of death.

When the water of the well is replaced by the water of blood, when the living become dead, all promises are but a willful deception.

After getting the answer she wanted, Lu Wanxiao stood on a hill made of the corpses of the villagers, her eyes full of devastation.

Looking at the unwilling eyes of the village chief Miluo before he died, he smiled.

"I said I wouldn't kill anyone in your village, but I didn't say I wouldn't slaughter the village......"

He smiled a little coldly.

In any case, since the people in this village have the intention of harming him, and have already done something to harm him, then there is no reason for him to let it go.

It's ridiculous that the village chief Miluo wanted to win him over to protect the village at first, but before he died, he thought he wouldn't kill again.

It's really innocent and cute.

"Actually, I am already very merciful, but I have given you the opportunity to reincarnate and reincarnate, but I have not refined your true spirit. Lu Wanxiao glanced at the corpse of the village chief Miluo, then looked into the distance, and said quietly: "I hope that in the next life, you will not be so weak and will not provoke people who should not be provoked." ”

"Everyone has been killed by you, who are you saying those words to now?" Looking at Lu Wanxiao, who was talking to himself in the wind, Xing Zhen stood at the bottom of the corpse mountain and said expressionlessly.

After this incident, his understanding of Lu Wanxiao's ruthlessness was a little deeper.

Lu Wanxiao has no scruples at all, no matter whether the other party is strong or weak, a monk or a mortal, no matter what the identity of the other party is, they are all the same in Lu Wanxiao's eyes, and there is only one common identity-

Dead person.

"How long are you going to stand on it?" Seeing that Lu Wanxiao did not respond, Xing Zhen said very speechlessly.

Lu Wanxiao retracted his gaze, met his gaze in the air, and was silent for a long time, Lu Wanxiao squinted, then put his hands behind his back, and looked up at the sky: "You don't understand, in fact, I will feel some feelings in my heart every time I kill someone."

An ancient great power once said that only by examining my body three times a day can I confirm the heart of the Dao, and I was in three provinces just now. ”

"Three provinces, which three provinces?" said Xing Zhen curiously.

"Are there any fish that have slipped through the net? Do you keep the whole corpse? Do you want to destroy their true spirits?" Lu Wanxiao said seriously.

“......”

The corners of Xing Zhen's mouth twitched, and he suspected that the original words were not like this at all.

God is so special to save my body!