In order to vent his inner anger, Wei Ling started ruthlessly.
She was like chopping cabbage, one sword at a time, a Zhao family monk.
Either he would cut the person in half with one strike of his sword, or he would cut him in the middle with one strike of his sword.
With a slash of the sword, blood splattered everywhere, and there was a lingering smell of blood in the air.
After the death, everyone in the Zhao family turned into demons one after another, but the corpses were chopped up by Wei Ling... all in pieces. Apart from being covered with black hair and emitting an unpleasant stench, they had no lethality at all.
"Is this also a way to curb the transformation of corpses into demons?" Song Yizhi raised his hand and rubbed his chin.
Rather than twisting off the limbs, it seems more convenient to just cut them off?
Song Yiheng raised his hand and patted his sister's head, and said in a warm voice, "She's almost done. How can we judge the Zhao family if we chop her off?"
Song Yizhi nodded, but she didn't speak in a hurry.
Wei Ling walked up to the head of the Zhao family with a long sword dripping with blood. There were a few drops of blood on her bright face, making her look like a Rakshasa.
The head of the Zhao family looked at Wei Ling's behavior and moved his body back in fear, "Wei Ling, calm down, you, you... you have to think about Zhengyang, I, I am your elder, and, and Zhengyang Now I am a disciple of the Changqiu Sect just like you, so calm down!"
Looking at the head of the Zhao family who was afraid of death, Wei Ling looked mocking.
"You still expect that good-for-nothing Zhao Zhengyang?" Wei Ling raised the sword, and the blood-stained sword slapped the head of the Zhao family on the face, leaving blood stains. Her force was not strong, but it was extremely humiliating.
The face of the head of the Zhao family changed, but the smell of blood in his breath reminded him all the time. He did not dare to offend Wei Ling, for fear that he would be cut in half by Wei Ling in the next second.
"Let me tell you good news. Your precious son has offended the chief disciple of Wanmo Sect." Wei Ling's smile was full of malice.
The head of the Wei family raised his eyebrows and turned to look at his wife.
The head of the Zhao family was stunned and subconsciously retorted, "Impossible! This is impossible!"
How can this be! !
At this time, Lu Li took a few steps forward in a cooperative manner. On his waist was the token of the direct disciple of Wanmo Sect, "Unfortunately, I am Lu Li."
? !
The head of the Wei family's eyes widened.
What?
The chief disciple of Wanmo Sect? !
The chief disciples of the two sects came to their Wei family in person, and their Wei family was really flourishing!
Compared with the excitement and happiness of the Wei family head, the Zhao family head went from panic to despair.
"I'm not unreasonable, but I don't like duplicitous people." Lu Li's understatement directly sentenced Zhao Zhengyang to death.
The look of despair on the face of the head of the Zhao family became even heavier.
Wei Ling laughed heartily, but this alone was not enough!
Song Yizhi looked at the few blood stains on Wei Ling's face and said, "Wei Ling."
Wei Ling glanced at Song Yizhi, "What's wrong?"
"Is it almost done?" Song Yizhi asked.
Wei Ling sneered, "It's just that this level is about the same. I'm going to bring the younger Zhao family over and cut him to pieces in front of him!"
She wanted the head of the Zhao family to see with his own eyes how the Zhao family cut off their descendants!
Song Yizhi clicked his tongue twice.
The most poisonous woman’s heart!
"Do you have any objections?" Wei Ling glanced sideways at Song Yizhi.
The head of the Wei family had a headache looking at his arrogant and domineering daughter.
Song Yizhi shook his head, "It's just that you can't kill Zhao Zhengyang."
"Why?" Wei Ling's face fell.
"He is still a new disciple of the Changqiu Sect. If you kill Zhao Zhengyang, you will be killing a fellow sect member and will be severely punished by the Discipline Hall." Song Yizhi made the stakes clear.
"Tsk." Wei Ling looked unhappy.
When the head of the Wei family looked at his rebellious daughter, his heart suddenly rose to his throat.
This unlucky kid can't let himself be hooked on a piece of trash!
Shen Zheng walked up and persuaded, "It's not worthwhile to risk your bright future for a beast. The Wei family is still waiting for you to grow up and support you!"
Of course Wei Ling knew the importance, she nodded, "I know, I'm not confused."
It’s just that I’m really unhappy that I can’t kill that beast Zhao Zhengyang! !
"Wei Ling, how about you bribe me, and then I will take you to the Discipline Hall and let you send him off in person, what do you think?" Song Yizhi bent his eyes and smiled wilted.
Wei Ling: "..."
Let’s just say, can this kind of thing be said in private?
What did you say in front of the Fifth Elder?
Law enforcement fishing?
Wei Ling was so moved that no one dared to move.
"The Discipline Hall will let you do whatever you want?" Rong Yueyuan asked warmly.
Song Yizhi raised his head and looked at Rong Yueyuan, "The Commandment Hall is not unreasonable. If you explain your intention to them, they will basically not stop you."
When a person is about to die, it doesn’t matter whose hands he dies in, as long as he dies.
Rong Yueyuan understood and said nothing more.
Song Yiheng had a new understanding of his sister's courage.
Is it worthy of her to do bad things in front of the Fifth Elder?
Wei Ling took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his face, and asked Song Yizhi, "What will you do next?"
"Let me think about it." Song Yizhi said.
Wei Ling did not rush Song Yizhi. She walked to several uncles and gave them all the elixirs she carried to heal their injuries.
This is one of the benefits of becoming a sect disciple.
"The Zhao family must go." Song Yizhi clapped his fingers and said, "Someone has to keep an eye on your family to avoid being robbed."
As for the rickety door, if no one was in charge of the Wei family, she was afraid that she would see an empty Wei family when she came back.
Wei Ling's mouth twitched.
There is a lot of concern and not much politeness.
Song Yizhi turned to look at Ye Hanxing and asked warmly, "Mr. Ye, are you going to Zhao's house or are you here?"
"Go to Zhao's house." Ye Hanxing said.
Song Yizhi nodded, his eyes falling on his brother.
"I know, I'll stay, right?" Song Yiheng said softly.
Song Yizhi looked like "Brother, you are so smart."
"I'll stay too." Lu Li said.
The Zhao family's place is probably full of zombies and monsters, and it's so smelly and ugly that he won't go there for the time being. Let him take his time.
Song Yizhi looked at Lu Li in surprise, "Senior Brother Lu, you're not going?"
"Smelly." Lu Li spat out one word stiffly.
Song Yizhi burst into laughter.
Lu Li stared at Song Yizhi and said quietly, "Besides, you said you won't do bad things. If you don't do bad things, you don't need me, right?"
Song Yizhi nodded and bent his eyes, "There are five elders, so it's not a big problem!"
Lu Li glanced at the noble man, his eyes fell on him, and he hesitated to speak.
Isn't this appropriate?
"Look, our mission has been completed, right?" Song Yizhi said.
Lu Li nodded.
"This is something outside the mission. Isn't it reasonable for the Fifth Elder to intervene?" Song Yizhi said.
Lu Li thinks it makes sense.
"So..." Song Yizhi turned to look at Rong Yueyuan, clasped his hands together and begged, "Fifth Elder! We need you!"
Lu Li: "..."
Co-author You are not sure whether the Fifth Elder will go? !
Looking at Song Yizhi who was like a living treasure, Rong Yueyuan burst into laughter and nodded slightly in agreement.
"I'll follow Miss Song!" Shen Zheng said.
Song Yizhi nodded, then turned to look at Rong Yueyuan with burning eyes, as if hoping that he would lead the way.
After all, they don’t know where the Zhao family is!
Rong Yueyuan moved his steps and walked outside.
(End of chapter)
