Chapter 123 I am not a flawless young master

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Old Fifth Uncle couldn't stop crying. He knew that the most taboo thing for Qimen disciples was that the person involved refused to listen to warnings and refused to cooperate.

Qimen secret arts often capture the vitality left by the way of heaven. And that glimmer of hope is often accompanied by endless variables, and even Qimen disciples must be cautious every step they take. Unfortunately, the biggest change will not fall on the Qi Sect disciples, but on irrelevant outsiders.

Once someone does not listen to the advice, or because of curiosity, or because of a rebellious mentality, moves things that he should not move or does things that he should not do, it may cause everything that the Qi Sect disciples have carefully arranged to fail. Zhuge Liang's life was extended by the star, and a seven-star lantern was extinguished by Wei Yan. This is the best example.

The man said: "The two masters inside have extraordinary methods, but my young master is more patient. At the cost of killing a disciple every half hour, I drag you to the point of being upset and angry before taking action. Only then can I In this way, we can take down your two grandmasters without any effort."

"To tell you the truth, after you finish eating this bowl of rice, our eighth disciple will die a violent death. At that time, it will also be a critical moment for the decisive battle between the two masters and my young master."

"If, at this time, a group of disciples possessed by evil spirits rush in, what do you think the result will be?"

"Eat! Eat quickly!"

While the man was sneering, Old Fifth Uncle had already put the last mouthful of rice into his mouth. The hand holding the chopsticks trembled as he picked up the raw meat in the bowl and put it against his neck.

Old Fifth Uncle also closed his eyes in pain. He knew that as long as this piece of raw meat came into contact with his skin, the Miao family would be finished.

Once the two great masters are dead, no one can stop Young Master Wu Xia.

After the piece of raw meat stuck tightly to Old Fifth Uncle's neck like tarsal maggots, Old Fifth Uncle's eyes were filled with blood red when he opened his eyes again.

The man stepped back a few steps away, crossed his arms and looked at the Miao family members standing together: "I left you a trace of consciousness, so that you can watch how the Miao family is destroyed? Do it!"

The man gave the order, and no matter how much the Miao family resisted, they could only involuntarily raise their hands and slap the wall of the guest room.

The palms of more than a dozen people were slapped down at the same time. The door, window and even the wall of the guest room shook with a bang. When they raised their hands to stop, a row of large and small bloody palm prints were left on the wall. The Yin Qi visible to the naked eye was like splashed ink. The same thing spread from the edge of the palm print and enveloped the entire guest room in an instant.

From the outside, the two guest rooms seemed to have fallen into black mist, except for the row of bloody handprints that appeared extremely clear.

Soon, the Miao family members who were controlled by the opponent raised their palms again and slapped them on the same location. Not only did the wall become bright red and dazzling, but it also sank a little deeper into the wall. The blood on the Miao family's faces and hands faded. After a while, everyone's face turned pale as if they were losing blood.

The expression of the Weisheng disciple who controlled the Miao family suddenly became extremely solemn, and he couldn't help chanting incantations. When the Miao family raised his palm for the third time, half of his arm turned purple-red, as if he was holding it. The only remaining energy and blood in his body was forced towards his arm.

When they take action for the third time, the bloody fingerprints printed on the guest room will appear through the wall in the guest room. These people will also have their blood sucked out and turned into mummies, but their ghosts will follow the blood color. The handprint enters the room, turning the guest room into a ghost realm from which no one can escape.

The disciple of the Yansheng Sect knew that Ye Sanqi was difficult to deal with, so he used this method of trapping him first and then killing him.

"Do it!" The man yelled angrily again, and the Miao family disciple struck the wall for the third time. The eyes of the victory-weary disciple also released a bloody light.

With a loud earthquake, all the Miao family disciples flew several meters backwards and fell to the ground. The eyes of the disciple who was tired of victory exploded and he screamed and fell to the ground.

Before the man could stand up, the Miao family members had already stood up one after another, and all the raw meat clinging to their bodies fell to the ground.

Old Fifth Uncle shouted with lingering fear: "Beat him to death!"

"Wait a minute!" Ye Sanqi and the Ninth Prince opened the door and walked out at the same time.

The victory-weary disciple also sat up. Although he had no eyeballs, he turned towards Ye Sanqi with a pair of bloody eye sockets: "Ye Sanqi, you... aren't you fighting with the young master?"

Ye Sanqi said: "To deal with you, why do we need to attack you at the same time? The Ninth Prince alone is enough."

Ye Sanqi turned around and said: "Old Fifth Uncle, please go and peel off his face. Maybe he will bring you a little surprise."

"Catch him!" Old Fifth Uncle directed the Miao family to hold down the man's arms and kneel him on the ground. He walked over and grabbed the man's hair, pulled his head, and pulled it from the man's face. A human skin mask came down.

"It's you!" Old Fifth Uncle stared at the person's face for a long time, then scratched the other person's face twice. After making sure that there was no human skin mask on her face, he asked sternly: "What about our Miao family?" You are not weak, why do you want to harm the Miao family?"

That person was Miao Feng's future mother-in-law, Mrs. Ji.

Mrs. Ji sneered and said: "Do you, the Miao family, treat me poorly? What you mean by "not being generous" is that you sold the Miao family compound to me at a low price? If you just go away, our Ji family will have to give it to you. I look after the home and the home, wait until you come back, and then return the house to you. Is this called not being thin?"

Old Fifth Uncle raised his palm suddenly, then put it down again. He pulled his neck and shouted: "Young Master, Young Master, come out and take a look!"

After Old Fifth Uncle shouted for a long time, Miao Feng walked over from the backyard unhurriedly. However, Miao Feng ignored Old Fifth Uncle and went straight to Ye Sanqi: "I've kept you two waiting for a long time."

Ye Sanqi looked at Miao Feng coldly and said, "Why don't you tell me your name when we meet for the first time?"

The fifth uncle was stunned for a moment: "Young Master, Grandmaster Ye, what are you talking about?"

Miao Feng smiled and said: "He said that I am not Miao Feng, but a descendant of the Yansheng Sect."

"Two Grandmasters..." Old Fifth Uncle reacted mid-sentence.

If the other party was really Miao Feng, he would never have acted so calmly when the Miao family was attacked and his mother-in-law became a traitor.

The fifth uncle pointed at the other party and roared: "You... what did you do to the young master?"

"It doesn't matter. I just replaced his soul when we were in Luoyezhuang!" Miao Feng looked at Ye Sanqi and said, "I am not a flawless young master. As a subordinate of the young master, he can deal with the two masters for a long time. Even if he dies, In the hands of these two people, I am proud enough."

Miao Feng clasped his hands behind his back, looked up to the sky and said, "I know that I am no match for these two, so I won't put up any unnecessary resistance. The two masters can just take action!"

The fifth uncle stepped forward and grabbed the opponent's collar: "Where is the soul of the eldest young master? What other conspiracy do you have? Tell me!"

Although Old Fifth Uncle clenched his fists tightly, he did not dare to hit that face that he was so familiar with.