Although Tengu was left with only half of his body and lost his heart, his injuries fully recovered.
Weird and natural, two words that were originally contradictory, are now vividly displayed on its remains.
Whether it was fear or anger, Tengu's whole body was trembling violently.
He knelt down at Wang San's feet and buried his head even lower than the mourning gate and the hanging guest.
Wang San didn't pay attention to him, and just talked to the other two fierce gods.
"How many strangers have you killed while staying here?!"
Hearing this question, Sangmen and Diaoke thought that Wang San wanted to "settle accounts after the fall", so they were so frightened that they kowtowed in a hurry.
Amidst the banging sound, black smoke spread out.
"Please, Your Majesty, spare my life!"
"We will never dare again!"
Wang San did not express his position, but looked at the rising sun indifferently.
"Do you know what a perfect person is?"
Sangmen and Tengu immediately responded in unison, trembling.
"My merits are unparalleled and I am very kind to others!"
"In heaven and on earth, only the emperor's lineage can be respected!"
Regarding this statement, Wang San neither agreed nor objected, but continued to speak lightly.
"Sneaking without being empty, walking through fire without being heated, walking above all things without shuddering."
“To the best of people, that’s the ultimate in human beings.”
"We don't cultivate to become immortals, so we are willing to reincarnate;"
"If you don't worship heaven and earth, you may even kill him in anger!"
"There is only one word left in my heart: people!"
"Can you understand?"
"I understand, I understand!" Sanji replied tremblingly as he kowtowed.
"The villain will take over the ghost market and live in the mountains and swamps. He will never dare to come out to harm anyone again!"
Regarding the three murderers, Wang San was still unconvinced.
Instead, he collected his dripping golden blood and disappeared in front of the three murderers in one step.
Half an hour after the Zhiren royal family left, three evils...two and a half evils dared to get up.
The eyes of the mourning gate and the hanging guest were filled with the ecstasy of surviving the disaster.
"I didn't expect that the Supreme Royal Family would spare us. From today on, we must burn incense and kneel down day and night to show our gratitude!"
Ban Laer Tengu snorted coldly.
"Burn incense and kneel down to worship? You'd better save it!"
"If he doesn't kill us, it's not showing mercy at all!"
"But as fierce gods, we have our own merits and are useful to the world. We can't just kill them all!"
After the Tengu finished speaking, he looked fiercely at the big crater made by the golden blood and said in a hateful voice.
"The Supreme Royal Family is nothing more than this. It seems that I have hope for revenge!"
After finishing speaking, he looked down at his mutilated body, with more hatred in his eyes.
Hearing this, the mourners and the hanging guests took a few steps away from the tengu in fear.
"Tengu, shut up now!"
"If you want to die, don't hurt our two brothers!"
Hearing this, the Tengu glanced coldly at the mourning gate and the hanging guest, then dragged the remains of his body and flew straight to the southwest.
Not even this ghost market.
There, it is in the direction of the Shiwan Mountains in western Hunan...
Two flowers bloom, one on each side:
When Wang San returned to the door of the courtyard of his deaf mother-in-law's house, the Supreme Emperor turned into that naive peasant man again.
He just frowned because when he came back, the same journey actually took an extra step!
"Why is this so..."
After muttering in a low voice, Wang San put aside his worries and walked in. He happened to meet Hua Jiunan and others who taught Chen Daji ancient martial arts.
"Third uncle, you are in good health and can't always go hunting in the mountains."
Hua Jiunan complained softly and stretched out his hand to take Wang San's pulse.
I feel a little relieved when my pulse is positive and peaceful.
Wang San smiled naively and said half-jokingly: "I know."
"The little brat has grown up, and even his uncle has to take care of him."
Hua Jiunan then smiled apologetically: "Three uncles said this, aren't I worried about your health?"
Chen Daji's focus was on the prey in Wang San's hands.
With his keen sixth sense, he knew it was a good thing as soon as he saw it.
"Hey, third uncle, where did you get this half-dog?"
"Where's the top half? Did another dog eat it?!"
Without waiting for Wang San's answer, Chen Daji took the opportunity to take the "dog meat".
"Let my mother stew it to a pulp at noon, and the boss and I will accompany you to drink some."
Wang San looked at Chen Daji, who was buzzing with birds above his head, and showed a knowing smile.
"Okay, just drink some."
"But your mother can't stew this dog meat well. You'd better try my craftsmanship."
While talking, the deaf mother-in-law walked out of the house with a smile.
"It's okay to let your third uncle stew. People can't be raised all the time. There's no harm in exercising your body and bones properly."
Seeing the deaf mother-in-law coming out, everyone in the courtyard rushed to greet her.
Even Wang San is no exception.
"Mom, why don't you wear more clothes in this cold weather?"
As he spoke, he took off his coarse cotton coat and put it on his deaf mother-in-law.
Seeing the whole family enjoying themselves, the deaf mother-in-law smiled particularly happily.
"Mom is fine, but Sanbao, you need to be more careful."
While he was talking, Hui Laoliu, who was becoming more and more calm, walked in.
"I've seen the deaf woman, I've seen the little gentleman."
Hua Jiunan asked anxiously while "complaining" about Hui Lao Liu's politeness.
"Brother Six, do you have any definite news about grandma? How is she doing?"
Hui Laoliu knew in his heart that it was difficult for Hua Jiu to show his filial piety, so he did not dare to be negligent when he heard the words and immediately opened his mouth to answer.
"It's all figured out!"
"Sister Mai was trapped in the Ailao Mountain by the secret technique of the Zongheng family, 'Eight Doors Hengzong'."
"Brother Qingshan estimates that the full moon night in ten days' time will be the best time to break the formation and save people!"
Hua Jiu couldn't help but touched the killing knife subconsciously.
"Zongheng Secret Technique, it is indeed him, Fan Ju!"
Wang San, who was putting away the dog meat and walking out of the kitchen to get something, heard this, stopped and spoke innocently.
"Who is it? Which village is Fan Ju from? What happened to him?"
"Are you bullying our family?"
