After dressing up as a villain master, the beautiful apprentice fell in love with me

Su Chen didn't have time to say anything, so she threw out a few strands of spiritual power, wrapped them around the waists of those villagers, and pulled them over.

At the same time, I have already cursed in my heart, this wicked thing is trying to bury them alive.

Looking young, why are you so vicious?

Old man Zhang's wicked son took advantage of Su Chen's efforts to save others, and smoke from his feet jumped out of the cave.

After exiting the cave, he sealed the entrance of the cave with a vicious palm.

"Master!" Xi Linger's shocked voice sounded from outside the cave at the same time.

Boulders in the cave were smashed down one after another.

Su Chen built a spiritual shield, covering himself and those villagers in it.

The huge rocks kept hitting the protective cover, and the scared villagers instinctively covered their heads to avoid it, and the screams continued.

If they hadn't been bound by Su Chen's spiritual power, they would have rushed out and been smashed into meatloaf by stones.

Su Chen glanced at the unconscious villager, and still thought he was cuter, he was not noisy, he was so obedient.

He turned his head and looked at the sealed hole again.

Laughed out of anger, old man Zhang's wicked son, this is the capital to use his kindness as mischief.

In the three years he's been here, he's been abiding by the law, and he hasn't broken the precept of killing yet.

Amitabha, he generally does not kill people...

The fight outside the cave has become inseparable.

The Demon Sect is a faction that is opposed to the major cultivation sects. They practice a variety of exercises that harm others and benefit themselves.It is intolerable by heaven and earth, and everyone in the world can punish it.

The old man Zhang's son used blood to cultivate the sorcery called drinking blood. He was very sinister and domineering, and belonged to a branch of the demon sect.

The reason why many people know that they can't do evil and crooked ways, but they want to do it is because the threshold is low and the effect is very fast, but the side effects are not ordinary.

The old man Zhang's son has only been practicing for less than three years, and he has already been able to fight Yang Yining indiscriminately. One can imagine how earth-shattering it is.

"Bang" a loud noise.

A large number of boulders were thrown away from the sealed hole.

By coincidence, a piece hit the back of old man Zhang's son who was fighting with Yang Yi Ning.

Caught off guard, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his body was unstable, and he fell straight down from mid-air.

Seeing this, Yang Yi Ning also knew that taking advantage of your illness to kill you, he stabbed a bloody hole in his left chest with a volley of swords.

Blood dripped down.

Su Chen's cold figure appeared outside the cave, and several villagers were hung by his feet like swinging kites.

He pointed at old man Zhang's wicked son, "Take him back."

Torches were lit in Zhanghe Village. When the villagers heard that the murderer had been caught, they put on a tattered coat and gathered on a large flat at the head of the village.

The four rescued villagers hugged their families in pain.

Old man Zhang hunched over and hurried all the way from the end of the village to the head of the village. When he saw the corpse of his son lying on the ground, he threw himself on the corpse, crying out of breath.

what happened?

After his son was beaten to death by the villagers, he found a piece of land and buried it with a handful of loess. Did someone dig it out again?
It really lacks a great virtue, and no one will live in peace after death.

"Damn it, who did it?"

Old man Zhang asked, sobbing.

The few villagers who were rescued stood up in due course.

"Your son is the murderer."

"He practiced sorcery."

"The missing villagers were all sucked dry by him, and their bodies were thrown at the bottom of the cliff."

"Look at my neck, if the immortals of Xuanshuizong are one step behind, I will have to go down to accompany them."

Old man Zhang would not believe it, "No, you are talking nonsense, you lied to my old man, my son is so filial, it cannot be his..."

Several villagers told each other one sentence at a time, telling everything they knew.Some are in caves. Old man Zhang's son slipped his tongue when he was angry.

It was basically consistent with what Su Chen knew.

Xi Ling'er listened, crying pear blossoms with rain.

Yang Yi Ning handed her a handkerchief very thoughtfully, "Junior Sister..."

Xi Ling'er was stunned for a moment, tears were hanging on her cheeks, she was about to fall, her brows were filled with a tenderness that I still felt pity for.

It is really a pleasing picture of a beautiful woman with downcast eyes and tears.

Xi Linger was embarrassed to take his handkerchief, "No, I have..."

Yang Yining was very disappointed.

In Su Chen's ears, the villagers were yelling loudly. The victimized villagers blamed the old man Zhang's son, and the old man Zhang defended his son, and some people who had nothing to do with him were sighing.

He had a headache from the noise, and when he had a headache, he had a ray of clarity, and watched the interaction between Xi Linger and Yang Yining, a young couple with cold eyes.

How long will it take for Xi Linger to agree to Yang Yining?

He couldn't help recalling the plot, yes, three months.

"Thank you to the immortals of Xuanshuizong for helping us find the murderer, except for this disaster..." It was the village head of Zhanghe Village who spoke.

"What do you plan to do with his corpse?" Su Chen asked.

In some people's eyes, his question is a bit nonsensical.

Everyone is dead, what else can we do?
Of course, "Old man Zhang is also quite pitiful, so let him leave the whole body."

The village head replied worriedly.

Su Chen felt sad for them, and forgot the pain when the scar healed.

He reminded them, "This guy just popped out of the coffin not long ago, aren't you afraid he will pop out again?"

His voice was cool, with a hint of sarcasm.

After speaking, he realized that the character setting was crooked.

This is not the tone that Master should have.

Fortunately, everyone was attracted by what happened next, so no one questioned whether his tone was correct.

I saw a bloody arm wrapping around from behind to the front, tightly pinching the old man Zhang's skinny, wrinkled neck.

The villagers were shocked and backed away again and again.

The light of the torch flickered and flickered, dimmed and brightened again.

The frightened, panicked or calm faces of the people around were reflected in the firelight, flickering, inexplicably terrifying and gloomy.

Old man Zhang was pinched by the neck, he was breathing in but not out, as if he was going to die soon.

And slowly moving out from the back of his head was a distorted face that could still smile.

"Don't you famous and decent people always talk about life, righteousness, morality... Now, slap me all over the face, or I will kill him!"

Su Chen was speechless.

This kid is very sick.

Yang Yi Ning shouted angrily: "He's your father, how could you be so mad."

The baby's eyes were round and big, the eyeballs seemed to be squeezed out of the eye sockets, and the whites of the eyes were covered with bloodshot like spider webs.

"Don't you want to? It seems that you are not so selfless. You are all a group of sanctimonious hypocrites."

Su Chen really wanted to whip someone, in fact, he did it too.

"Slap!" A resounding slap slapped the child across the air.

At the same time, several nails made of spiritual power were driven into his wrist and lute bone.

His wrist hurt and he let go.

The old man Zhang was limp on the ground, already half dead, dying.

"This slap is for your father." Su Chen's voice was slow and deep, "Slapping you is unfilial, not remembering the kindness of your parents for raising you, and slapping your father cruelly. It is in vain for him to believe in you and even argue for you."

"Crack!" Another slap.

"This slap is for those souls who died innocently in your hands. You have revenge for revenge, and revenge for revenge. Whoever hurt you, you should seek. You shouldn't implicate so many innocent people."

"Clap clap clap..."

It was several slaps.

"There's no reason for these, it's simply that this deity thinks you deserve to be beaten..."

Goodness, goodness, let him be willful for a while.

Old man Zhang's son's cheeks were swollen high on both sides, which looked symmetrical.

Old man Zhang regained his sanity, knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily, "Immortal, please spare him, I am willing to die for him."

Anyway, with his old bones, half of his body was already buried in the coffin. If it could change his son's life, it would be worth it.

Su Chen shook her head inwardly.

poor person must have something mean.

Yang Yi Ning scoffed coldly, "Your son has done so many outrageous things, how can you spare him?"

After a pause, his tone became compassionate again, "Old man, I understand you, and I sympathize with your desire to save your son, but you also need to understand that if you let him go today, can you guarantee that he will not harm anyone again? There are so many families of the victims, can they be willing? Please put yourself in another place. If you were you, would you let him go easily?"

Old man Zhang was stunned.

Yeah, can't.

These days, he hates these villagers who killed his son every day.

But he can't do the righteous killing of relatives.

"Father, you don't ask them." His son said quietly.

Old man Zhang moved his stiff bones, and the two hugged each other.

"This world is too unfair to tolerate us. Daddy, beg them to make a living by yourself. If you really want your son to live, you will..." Zhang old man's son said this, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and his face turned hard, "Give me your blood..."

As soon as the words fell, he opened his mouth, revealing two small pointed fangs, with a deep cold glow.

He bit Old Man Zhang on the neck.