"You bastard, don't talk nonsense here!" the Tai Chi Mountain Master said angrily.
"Grandpa, look, I was right. He is already furious. If he wants us to do something, he should listen to us. Old boy, let us see our uncle and aunt quickly. Otherwise, how will we know that they are still alive? What?" Peng Zhan said.
"You bastard, I said they will live as long as they live, you dare to question my words?" The master of Tai Chi Mountain pointed at Peng Zhan's nose and yelled.
The angrier he got, the more energetic Peng Zhan naturally became. He rubbed his nose and turned to Ye Mo and said, "Grandpa, you must not believe this old boy's words. If he doesn't fulfill his promise, we will kill two Xingxiu for fun. "
After hearing what Peng Zhan said, the stars all looked at him with angry eyes.
"Just give it a try?" Taiji Mountain Master said confidently. These twenty-eight stars were specially designed to deal with Ye Mo. How could Ye Mo counterattack him.
"Xiao Wu, you go with grandpa. If there is danger, just rush to it. I don't believe it. They dare to hurt you. If they dare to hurt grandpa, you will hurt yourself. If you get angry, just commit suicide. ."
Peng Zhan's words shocked Ye Xiaowu. Well, why did she let her commit suicide?
Ye Mo also felt that Peng Zhan had a bad idea. Although Ye Xiaowu's martial arts had improved, how could she be the opponent of Twenty-Eight Stars? Wouldn't letting her participate in breaking the formation make him an extra burden?
But when he accidentally glanced at the Taiji Mountain Master, he found a trace of fear in the Taiji Mountain Master's eyes, and he immediately understood Peng Zhan's intention.
Ye Mo was an upright and strong man, so he naturally disdained such intrigues, so it was difficult for him to think of Peng Zhan's strategy.
But Peng Zhan has risen from the weak. Although he does not advocate the use of tricks, he will naturally use the same method to fight back against those who are scheming.
Peng Zhan blinked at Ye Xiaowu, and Ye Xiaowu also understood what Peng Zhan meant. She couldn't help but give Peng Zhan a thumbs up, and then rushed in front of Ye Mo.
"Listen to me. Grandpa and I will join forces today to break your scheming formation. You can beat me to death, but if you dare to hurt my grandpa, I will die in front of you!"
After Ye Xiaowu finished speaking, he suddenly took out a dagger and pointed it at his neck. The frightened Taiji Mountain Master waved his hand and turned around.
Under this situation, Twenty-Eight Stars naturally had no way to fight Ye Mo and the others, so they had no choice but to turn around and leave.
"Tomorrow, we must hear the voices of Xiao Wu's parents, otherwise, we will destroy Xiao Wu's martial arts." Peng Zhan shouted at the backs of those people.
"Yes, I will let grandpa and Peng Zhan abolish my martial arts. Without my martial arts, I will not be able to survive. I can hang off a beam...jump off a cliff...slit my throat..."
"Okay, don't worry about it, they have already left." Peng Zhan said very speechlessly when he saw that Ye Xiaowu was struggling with the way of death even when threatening others.
Under such circumstances, no one would believe that Ye Xiaowu was seeking suicide, but in this world, the most threatening things are often the least likely scenarios.
Because this possibility contains an outcome that they cannot accept 100%.
The current situation is like this. Although the possibility of Ye Xiaowu being disabled in martial arts and committing suicide is very slim, in the unlikely event, the Master of Tai Chi Mountain will never accept the outcome.
They had been planning for so many years, so that Ye Xiaowu's pure yin body was about to be harvested, and there were surprises that exceeded their expectations. He would never allow any more surprises.
The Master of Taiji Mountain hates Peng Zhan. He has always been the one who manipulated Ye Mo. It's not that his martial arts or mental abilities are better than Ye Mo's, it's just that he is far more despicable than Ye Mo.
As a result, when Peng Zhan came, his initiative became passive.
"Damn it, this bastard must die!" On the way to Wuwang Cave, the Master of Tai Chi Mountain gritted his teeth and cursed.
