"Let you go?"
Ji Beichen squeezed out two words through his teeth, and the contempt in his eyes was self-evident. He played with the ball of fire in his palm casually, wishing that it would hit Mo Huaiyang in the next second.
Mo Huaiyang suddenly understood that Ji Beichen didn't want to let him go today, so he showed weakness and begged for peace: "Little friend Ji, just let me live and let the matter of Cheng Feng be over. How about that?"
"Fart!" Ji Beichen cursed Mo Huaiyang in a low voice. He had never seen such a shameless person.
He felt that the hatred in his heart was about to be uncontrollable and about to overflow. The flames in his palms kept flashing, showing all his anger.
Mo Huaiyang swallowed silently. In fact, it was not that he was unaware of Ji Beichen's anger, but he still had a trace of luck in his heart and wanted to fight for a chance of survival for himself.
"Let's do this. I will give you some magic weapons and elixirs. You see, you have just joined the Yanyue Sect, and everyone in the sect has to take care of it!" Mo Huaiyang pretended to be calm, looking like someone who has come before, and tried to use foreign objects to hug him. Live your life.
Ji Beichen looked at Mo Huaiyang quietly and saw his pug-like appearance. He suddenly felt that he was wasting his time by dealing with such people. How could they have any conscience...
Seeing that Ji Beichen was unmoved, Mo Huaiyang began to raise his chips: "If it's not enough, little friend Ji, what do you want to give as a gift?"
"Sending you back to the west!" Ji Beichen could no longer bear any further, and silently recited "Yan Li's Heart Method", constantly injecting the fire ball in his palm into the karma fire, and then threw it out with his hand without hesitation.
The blessing of the karma fire caused the fire ball to flash with a faint green light. As soon as the flames touched Mo Huaiyang's clothes, it quickly spread to every part of his body.
"Crackling!" The flames jumped with joy and instantly burned away Mo Huaiyang's clothes, followed by his hair, skin, flesh, and internal organs.
"Ji Beichen, you must die a good death! We, the Mo family and our sons, will not let you go even if they are evil!" Mo Huaiyang
"Don't..." Yan Yueli closed her eyes tightly and waved her arms desperately. Her whole body was shaking uncontrollably, as if she was trapped in extremely painful memories.
"Palace Master, concentrate!" Wang Yuanting grabbed Yan Yueli's wrist and tried to wake her up from the painful memories, but it seemed to have little effect.
Yan Yueli's shouts made Ji Beichen wake up completely. He quickly put the pleasure of revenge behind him and without any hesitation, he pulled Yan Yueli into his arms to comfort him.
"Don't be afraid, Li'er. As long as I'm here, they won't hurt you..." Ji Beichen kept kissing Yan Yueli's forehead and whispering in her ear.
"Achen, I'm so scared..." Yan Yueli stopped trembling, her arms tightly wrapped around Ji Beichen's waist, but she still didn't dare to open her eyes.
With Yan Yueli in this state, Ji Beichen had no choice but to continue, so he had to say to Wang Yuanting: "Excuse me, senior brother, to sort out the aftermath. I will take the palace master and leave first."
"Junior Brother Ji, don't worry." Wang Yuanting's mouth curled up slightly, half-smiling, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He was happy to take on this job.
Watching Ji Beichen and the others leave, Wang Yuanting stopped pretending. He opened the netherworld fan, recited the spell silently, and then waved the fan to add another netherworld fire to Mo Huaiyang.
"Ah!" The tragic wail resounded throughout the entire Flame Cave. The burning of the three flames caused his body, mind, soul, and even his Nascent Soul to experience unprecedented pain.
Until Mo Huaiyang turned into ashes and Nascent Soul flew out, no one showed up. It was obvious that he had become an abandoned son.
"It's not enough." Wang Yuanting raised his hand and crushed Mo Huaiyang's Nascent Soul to pieces. He wanted Mo Huaiyang to be destroyed in both form and spirit, and to disappear completely from the world.
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"Ah!" The wailing sound spread throughout the Flame Cave, making people unable to calm down for a long time.
In the deepest part of the flame cave, Yan Wugui stood leisurely with his hands behind his back, looking like he was watching a good show. Now that only Huan Qianqiu was left, it was the best time to destroy that thing.
"Huan Qianqiu! Didn't you chase me here just for the Holy Artifact of the Demon Sect? What do you think this is?" Yan Wugui opened his palm, the storage ring flashed, and there was a ring in his hand. It was Huan Qianqiu. The magic sect's sacred object that he seeks is a gold-inlaid jade ring.
"Sure enough, you have it! Get it quickly!" Huan Qianqiu was impatient, staring at the ring in Yan Wugui's hand with shining eyes.
This is what Huan Qianqiu dreams of, but he didn't expect that Yan Wugui would easily hold it in his hands. If Mo Huaiyang hadn't told him, he would have been looking for you everywhere.
"I know you want it, but unfortunately, it doesn't belong to anyone." Yan Wugui's eyes were full of ridicule. This thing was priceless to them, but to him, Yan Wugui, it was worthless.
As Yan Wugui spoke, he approached the Wuming Flame Pool. The hell fire was burning silently at the bottom of the pool. It has never changed for thousands of years. Like the long river of time, it is inexhaustible. Inexhaustible.
"What do you want to do?" Huan Qianqiu looked at Yan Wugui warily, not even noticing the arrival of Ji Beichen and Yan Yueli.
The closer Yan Wugui got to the Wuming Flame Pond, the more irritable Huan Qianqiu became. He probably guessed what Yan Wugui was thinking, but he felt that it was not true because the idea was too crazy.
"You know, why are you still asking?" Yan Wugui stopped slightly because he saw the arrival of Ji Beichen and Yan Yueli.
Yan Yueli's sudden arrival forced Yan Wugui to reconsider whether to destroy the ring in his hand. After all, it was the last thing Xi Yue left for him.
"Dad, are you okay?" Yan Yueli's mood had mostly recovered, but when she saw Yan Wugui being forced to the edge of the pool by Huan Qianqiu, she still worriedly broke away from Ji Beichen's hand and strode towards Yan Wugui. Run over.
"Li, don't come here. Daddy is fine. He will be fine soon." Yan Wugui tried to stop Yan Yueli's gradual approach, because the Wuming Flame Pond was too dangerous. Even Huan Qianqiu was afraid of being backlashed by the demonic energy. Dare to approach easily.
Yan Yueli stopped and ran to Luan Wushuang. She really wanted to find out the current situation, but she couldn't let Yan Wugui worry about it, so she could only ask Luan Wushuang.
Just when Yan Yueli was about to reach Luan Wushuang, a dark figure flashed out from the darkness and grabbed Yan Yueli's neck. When Yan Yueli saw the person clearly, she shouted out in surprise rather than pain: "Master Ji uncle?"
"Ji Ziheng? Are you crazy?" Luan Wushuang looked at Ji Ziheng in black in disbelief. His face was mostly covered by a wide hat. In the dim cave, Luan Wushuang couldn't see Ji Ziheng's face clearly for a while, but She was sure that this agile skill was the protector of the Yan Yue Sect - Ji Ziheng.
"I didn't expect Wushuang to be so familiar with me. I'm really flattered." Ji Ziheng's words were cold, not at all clumsy as usual, and his previous enthusiasm for Luan Wushuang was completely gone.
"Ji Ziheng! Let Li'er go, I will agree to whatever you want!" Yan Wugui forced himself to calm down and held the Demon Sect's sacred object tightly in his hand.
Yan Wugui's blood boiled, and murderous intent gradually arose in his heart. This scene seemed so familiar.
More than twenty years ago, they teamed up to kill the "Bloodthirsty Demon Lord", and everyone applauded and was very happy. However, the Ji family and the Luan family's ruthless betrayal caused the few remaining Demon Sect disciples to be massacred again. Those were all companions who fought side by side with Yan Wugui. They were chopped down from behind by their allies without knowing it. Kill and die with eyes open...
And now for what?
"Hmph! If I say that I want Wei Yousi's life, will you give it to me?" Ji Ziheng put forward his conditions boldly, and everyone secretly cursed him for being shameless!
Back then, it was Wei Yousi who persuaded Yan Wugui to spare Ji Ziheng, and later recommended Ji Ziheng as the protector of the Yan Yue Sect. Not only is he ungrateful, but he wants Wei Yousi's life today. Is it because of the love affair between the two back then?
"Ji Ziheng, you are shameless! Is it because of me..." Luan Wushuang was so angry that she couldn't speak. She wished she could cut Ji Ziheng into pieces with a thousand knives. Her conscience really fed the dog, and she secretly felt sorry for her husband Wei Yousi. not worth.
Zi Heng was indeed interested in Luan Wushuang back then, but her heart was always with Wei Yousi, and she had rejected him countless times over the years, both openly and secretly. I thought Ji Ziheng would be able to find his way back, but he actually held a grudge all the time, so much so that he even wanted to kill Wei Yousi!
"I..." Yan Wugui's eyes darkened. Between the brothers who share life and death and the daughter of his own flesh and blood, how should he choose? How should he choose?
Yan Yueli saw Yan Wugui's embarrassment, and she didn't want to be a burden to Yan Wugui, so she immediately shouted with all her strength: "Daddy, please leave me alone..."
"Bang!" Ji Ziheng knocked Yan Yueli unconscious with one palm and threw him directly at his feet. He had no children in his life, and he hated the scene of deep love between father and daughter, so he knocked Yan Yueli unconscious to calm him down.
"Ji Ziheng! How dare you hurt her!" The flute in Yan Wugui's hand ignited a raging flame of karma unconsciously. Looking at his posture, he would slap Ji Ziheng on the head and let him go to the west.
"Yan Wugui! You have to think about it, your daughter is still in my hands!" Ji Ziheng was very panicked in his heart, but on the surface he looked calm.
He knows Yan Wugui's capabilities better than anyone else. He is completely sure that he will get out alive, but he chose to betray Yan Yuezong without thinking about living. Even if he died, he would have to drag Wei Yousi on his back. He was fed up with being suppressed by Wei Yousi for the rest of his life. a feeling of!
Just when Ji Ziheng was shaking his head, Yan Yueli, who was unconscious on the ground, stood up directly, and his expression and behavior were completely different from Yan Yueli's. He was still muttering: "Are you sure, I am Yan Yueli?"
"Who else could you be if you weren't Yan Yueli!" Although Ji Ziheng couldn't believe that Yan Yueli would suddenly wake up, he still desperately grabbed Yan Yueli's wrist because the Yan Yueli in front of him was his only life-saving straw.
"If you figure out who I am, it's not too late to catch me!" Yan Yueli smiled ghostly. That smile made Ji Ziheng look particularly familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
Yan Yueli was still smiling ghostly, then raised her cheeks and blew gently into Ji Ziheng's ear. The charming voice came into Ji Ziheng's ears: "Have you ever heard of The Man with a Thousand Faces?"
"Yan Mingxiu?" Ji Ziheng blurted out, but immediately felt that this idea was incredible. Is Yan Yueli pretending to be Yan Mingxiu? How can this be?
"Tear it off!" Yan Yueli raised her hand and completely tore off the skin on her face, revealing a peach-like smiling face. Although this face was handsome and beautiful, it was obviously the face of a man!
That's right, it's Yan Mingxiu's face!
Everyone present was unexpected, including Ji Beichen, whose faces were full of shock and could not believe this fact.
"Sect Master Yan! Why don't you take action yet?"
Yan Mingxiu reminded Yan Wugui loudly, and then kicked Ji Ziheng to the ground. His force was strong enough to make people believe that this man really had the body of a man.
"Ji Ziheng, go to hell."
Luan Wushuang spoke coldly, and shot a cloud-penetrating arrow accurately at Ji Ziheng's heart. The position was impartial, and the force was not too much or too little. It was just enough for Ji Ziheng to kill him with one blow. This could be regarded as Luan Wushuang's love for Ji Ziheng. Be merciful.
"Good archery skills!"
Yan Mingxiu couldn't help but clapped his hands and applauded. At this time, he had taken off his skirt and was only wearing a wide shirt. His bun was also spread out, and his long hair was spread casually behind his head.
"Brother Yan, where's Yueli?"
Ji Beichen walked over eagerly. Although he knew that Yan Yueli must have been placed in a safe place by Yan Mingxiu, he still couldn't help but worry.
"Don't worry, I'm with Brother Wang."
Yan Mingxiu smiled and raised his eyebrows at Ji Beichen. The key to this operation was to deceive Ji Beichen. I didn't expect this silly boy to be so easy to deceive. It seems that caring leads to chaos!
