Chapter 60 Conflict

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"You fart! How could Mr. Aishan harm my sweet grandson!" The old woman yelled at Yan Luo emotionally: "He is a god, and he protects everyone!"

"Then if He is protecting you, why can't he do anything with the woman you mentioned?"

The old woman was at a loss for words. After a long time, she argued unconvincedly: "Master Aishan naturally has his own plans. The thoughts of gods are beyond the reach of us mortals."

"You are wrong. He has no plans. He is just afraid of me. Because that woman can't even deal with him, so he can only stand by and watch." Yan Luo sneered.

Based on what we know so far, the man named Mr. Aishan is definitely not a good person.

From Li Heizi's alienated body, Yan Luo was even more able to conclude that it was a proper Yin Shen, and now the changes in this strange child were no different from Li Heizi's.

He will probably be similar to Li Heizi in the future.

Become a monster that is neither human nor ghost.

"If you dare to blaspheme God, you will be punished by God. Mr. Aishan will not let you go. You will definitely die badly!" The old woman sneered triumphantly at Yan Luo.

"Auntie, why are you so mean when you speak?" Yan Luo asked with an aggrieved look.

"In Snake Pan Mountain, no one can blaspheme Mr. Ai Shan. You won't survive, you won't survive." The old woman still cursed with a wicked smile.

Seeing this, Yan Luo stopped pretending: "Oh, then your son didn't blaspheme Master Aishan, why are they dead too?"

The old woman suddenly shrank her eyes and looked at Yan Luo in shock: "You...what did you say?"

"I killed Li Heizi on the way here." Yan Luo said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, the old woman's ugly face turned completely hideous. She was crazy. Yan Luo's words must be true, because she did not tell Yan Luo the name of her son.

"Despicable foreigner, go to hell!"

The old woman screamed and suddenly stretched out her arm. The arm stretched several meters and fiercely grabbed Yan Luo's throat.

Yan Luo floated back some distance and sneered: "Sure enough, your family is not human, you have been demonized a long time ago!"

"This is the magical power bestowed upon us by Master Aishan. What do you know? We have gained immortality. Unlike you mortals, we have entered the path of immortality!" The old woman roared like a madman.

Yan Luo shook his head disdainfully: "So from the beginning, you also wanted to harm me, right?"

These people have become obsessed and have been deceived by the short mountain master, so they go out to hunt foreigners and sacrifice them to the short mountain master as humans and animals.

"It is your honor to be a tribute to Master Aishan." The old woman said expressionlessly.

"If you are really honored, why don't you dedicate your grandson to Master Ai Shan?" Yan Luo sneered.

The old woman was completely angered by these words and screamed on the spot. Her skin quickly festered, and thick nerves soon covered her body.

But at this moment, Yan Luo suddenly heard a melodious and ethereal singing coming from outside the door.

The old woman also trembled suddenly and looked out the door with hatred: "Bitch, that bitch has started again!"

As she said that, she picked up her grandson and ran wildly outside on all fours. At this time, she had turned into a flesh and blood monster over three meters tall.

Started again?

What started again?

What does that woman want to do?

Yan Luo walked towards the door suspiciously.

Then he saw the villagers in the village moving in unison and walking towards the village's grain drying field with dull expressions. The whole process was silent, as if they had been inspired by some kind of inspiration.

The other group of villagers did not seem to be controlled, but were headed by the old woman, plotting something around the old woman with a solemn expression.

Seeing the old woman turn into such a hideous and terrifying monster, they did not panic at all, as if they had already become accustomed to it.

This scene made Yan Luo's face sink.

This means that the people in this village are basically demonized. Otherwise, how could they not care at all?

The old woman and the others didn't know what they said, and then they turned around and stared at Yan Luo.

Then this group of people picked up farm tools such as hoes, sickles, and hatchets and walked towards Yan Luo.

Soon Yan Luo was surrounded. Yan Luo folded his hands on his chest and said calmly: "What do you mean?"

"Now, I originally planned to dedicate you to Master Ai Shan, but now it seems I can only feed you to that bitch first." The old woman Jie Jie said with a strange smile.

"She's hungry, and when she's hungry, she has to eat people!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of villagers stepped forward, compressed Yan Luo's encirclement again, and tightened their weapons at the same time, waiting for the order to chop Yan Luo into pulp.

Yan Luo said nothing, and his indifferent eyes scanned the crowd one by one.

As expected, these villagers all had traces of demonization in their bodies. Obviously, these were all the work of Mr. Aoshan.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Luo's face, so they saw a weird smile on Yan Luo's face.

This discovery made them all stunned for a moment.

This kid can still laugh?

Is he crazy?

Yan Luo shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm just passing by, can't you just let me pass honestly? Why do you have to take advantage of me?"

"Do I look so harmless? That you all think you can hurt me casually? It hurts people's self-esteem so much."

"How about we discuss it, and you just let me go there honestly, and I just pretend that nothing happened. How about that?"

No one answered, everyone just looked at him with a sneer.

In their eyes, Yan Luo's current discussion was just asking for peace, cowardice, and a sign of cowardice.

Uh-huh!

A hatchet flew over and struck Yan Luo directly in the face.

Yan Luo turned his head to avoid it, and then stared at the little girl who was throwing the hatchet.

She was only eight or nine years old, but her eyes were filled with hatred that did not belong to her. Her dirty face was full of anger, and she stared at Yan Luo angrily.

"Why!"

Yan Luo sighed, raised his hand and swung out, the bloody blade came out again, cutting the girl in half.

Blood spattered and sprayed all over the surrounding villagers.

"kill him!"

These villagers were angered by this sudden scene and rushed towards Yan Luo with a roar.

"The negotiations broke down, and the killing began!" Yan Luo muttered to himself, as if he was telling himself, but also as if he was giving an order to the five ghosts.

"No, he is a monk!"

"It doesn't matter if he is a monk or not, kill him first!"

"I am protected by Master Aishan. I am immortal and you can't kill me!"

All the villagers rushed towards Yan Luo, yelling.

"I can't kill you?" Yan Luo suddenly looked at the person who spoke.

The next moment, the man's expression was horrified, and his body exploded.

Yes, his body exploded after being glared at by Yan Luo.