245: Envy, jealousy, jealousy

The fat aunt heard the sound and rushed over. Seeing that Xiaolan was about to die, she cried loudly, "Sang Qi, Xiaolan is trying to protect you, but you stand indifferent. Do you have any intention?"

He ignored the fat aunt's wails and followed Miss Zhao.

"Sang Qi, you bastard, you have no conscience, you are so cruel..."

The fat aunt scolded her viciously, and then there was a wailing sound, which was probably because Xiaolan had died.

That night, the domineering Zhao Mansion was brutally wiped out. There were hundreds of people in the mansion, but no one survived.

Black wind howled in mid-air, demonic energy filled the air, and blood energy surged into the sky.

When Mo Zunyue arrived, she saw Sang Qi's eyes were blood red and his body was covered with magic patterns, absorbing the blood around him.

She gritted her teeth, "Sang Qi! Is this what you mean by just being a mortal?"

Sang Qi still looked indifferent, "I suddenly don't want to be a mortal anymore."

Mo Zunyue was so angry that she realized now that she seemed to have been deceived by Sang Qi. He didn't want to be a mortal, he just wanted to escape from her hands.

Mo Zunyue's eyes flashed with pain, "Sang Qi, what's the difference between you and the devil now?"

He used to be a chivalrous man, but now he just wants to kill all the people and become the devil. His heart is colder than stone. No, he has no heart now.

"Then just think of me as the devil."

His voice was emotionless, and his tone was as relaxed as squeezing a bunch of ants to death.

Mo Zunyue took action directly and showed no mercy. The golden light filled the sky and covered the earth, just like the holy light sweeping away all the darkness.

This time Sang Qi was well prepared. Although his force was not worth it, his escape skills were fully developed and he managed to escape from Mo Zunyue's hands.

After Sang Qi escaped from Mo Zunyue, he returned home. Xiaolan's body had been put into the coffin, and the fat aunt was lying next to him crying in the dark.

Outside the door, people attending the funeral pointed.

"This girl is also stupid. How can a grown man like him need her to protect him? But it turned out to be a good thing. They didn't appreciate it at all and she lost her life."

"No, no one in our town knows that Sang Qi is extremely powerful. He beats a group of people one by one. Let's not talk about whether he can beat him or not. He can always outrun him. The result was good. A girl stood in front of him. , he himself looked on with cold eyes."

"My girl also fell in love with him at the beginning. Fortunately, my girl is not so stupid. That boy is really nothing but a face."

Everyone was whispering, unaware that the protagonist they were talking about was standing behind them.

The sad fat aunt who was lying on the coffin and crying was the first to see him. She rushed towards him like crazy, "You have no conscience, I will beat you to death, you have no conscience. It was you who killed Xiaolan."

When she rushed towards him, she was in vain. Sang Qi suddenly disappeared on the spot and appeared next to the coffin the next second.

There was a moment of silence at the scene, and everyone looked at Sang Qi in horror, obviously not yet realizing how he had done it.

The fat aunt lay on the ground for a moment, and at that moment, she even forgot to shed tears.

"Monk, it's a monk."

"Oh my God, there are monks coming to a small place like ours. This is the first time I have seen a monk."

"Monk!"

At that moment, everyone looked at Sang Qi with complex eyes filled with hot envy and admiration.

Monks who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth are basically equivalent to gods in a place like theirs.

It was as if they were not the ones who questioned Sang Qi's character just now.

(End of chapter)