I'm Actually The Villain Boss

The surviving children of the Zhu family paraded through the streets for three days in a row, and then they were imprisoned in prison, and they were to be executed on a certain day.

The entire territory controlled by the Zhu family, as well as the property, were all divided by 25 families, and these 25 families also became the peripheral families of Zuishhuanglou.

Xu Wutian and others sat on the balcony, drinking tea.

The Zhu family below paraded the streets again. After the parade, they did not go back to the dungeon, but went to the vegetable market to ask for beheading.

Chen Ling'er suddenly felt guilty. If she hadn't clashed with the Zhu family's deacon, the Zhu family would not have been wiped out. This involved a bit too much. She couldn't bear it, and asked tentatively: "Young master, can you let those old and weak people go?" Are you sick?"

As soon as she said this, the faces of the little bosses around her suddenly changed slightly. How can this be let go? After they followed Wu Wutian, they followed a principle, that is, to kill the enemy, and not to give the enemy a chance of turning around .

But Chen Ling'er is the young master's personal maid, so it's hard for them to say anything.

Ling Aohan was hesitant to speak, but he didn't care. Those servants of the Zhu family were obviously oppressing the people that day. They were used to being tyrannical and domineering. They deserved their destruction. He didn't sympathize with them. It was fine to let the old, the weak, the sick, and the handicapped go. If he had handled it himself, he would have let it go and would not have attacked these old, weak, sick and disabled.

Seeing Chen Linger's Madonna having a heart attack, Wu Wutian said indifferently: "Do you really want me to let go of those old, weak, sick and disabled?"

Chen Ling'er was a little scared, and nodded vigorously, "Well, can you let them go, my lord?"

The little bosses around immediately looked at the young master expectantly, hoping that the young master would not listen to Chen Linger's suggestion and directly wipe out the Zhu clan. As long as one of the Zhu clan survives, if there is another Zhu Junfeng in the future Such characters, maybe they will have to suffer, the whole family will have to be wiped out, they must all be killed.

Wu Wutian smiled lightly and said: "You really want to let go of these old, weak, sick and disabled. If you personally kill all the children of the Zhu family who are not old, weak and sick, I will let the old, weak, sick and disabled go."

Chen Ling'er's face turned pale immediately, she was in a dilemma, unable to make a move, "Master, I, I don't want to kill anyone"

Xu Wutian smiled and asked: "Then you don't want to save the old, weak, sick and disabled of the Zhu family?"

"No, I, I, I'm just..." Chen Ling'er was suddenly dumbfounded, conflicted in her heart, and blamed herself endlessly.

Wu Wutian said indifferently: "You keep saying that you want to save those old, weak, sick and disabled, but now I let you kill those strong and strong people, just to give you a chance to save those old, weak, sick and disabled. If you kill one, I will let one go."

"Young Master, I, I, I really can't do anything." Chen Ling'er looked at the people in the prison car, but she still couldn't bear it and couldn't do anything.

Wu Wutian said indifferently: "I have already given you a chance, but you don't want to save those old, weak, sick and disabled."

"My lord, I..." Chen Ling'er's eyes were red, and she cried out, feeling even more self-blame and ashamed.

Ling Aohan was at the side, horrified in his heart, Senior Brother Xu Wutian was simply too scary, with such insight into human nature, he said: "Senior Brother, let me help Junior Sister Chen."

Anyway, Zhu's family is not a good thing, evil people have their own troubles, and when encountering Wu Wutian, Zhu's family is also in bad luck.

He is a villain this time, helping Chen Linger, and he feels that killing these young and powerful people is doing justice for the heavens, and only the old, weak, sick and disabled can be spared. Of course, he doesn't need their gratitude, just to help It's just Chen Ling'er, he's going to do this villain.

"Okay, Chen Linger, just watch from the sidelines." After speaking, Wu Wutian patted Chen Linger's face: "Later, in front of everyone, you will order those young and powerful people to be beheaded."

"Yes, my lord," Chen Linger quickly agreed.

Then Chen Ling'er went to the execution ground at Caishikou to give the order, and Ling Aohan Sword Qi swept away, and the young children of the Zhu family died one after another.

Those old, weak, sick and disabled simply hated Chen Linger and Ling Aohan, the two executioners.

At this time, a loud noise came!

There was a huge explosion on the periphery of the execution ground of the vegetable market, and it was everywhere, and the huge air wave submerged everything.

"Kill!" Zhu Junfeng took the lead, charged forward with a long sword in hand, killing everyone along the way, "Kill!"

"kill!"

"Kill!"

Enemies rushed from all sides, they were all called by Zhu Junfeng, including the family who followed him, and the forces of Wangyuelou.

Wu Wutian looked at so many people killed from all sides, and smiled faintly: "The enemies have appeared, let's do it."

"Yes, my lord." The little bosses rushed over with their people one after another.

This time they were specially designed to lure the snake out of the cave, through the people of the Sun family to lure Zhu Junfeng, as well as his friends and hidden forces.

This time it was exposed at one time, just to let them be wiped out together.

Immediately, a large number of Zuishuanglou masters came to kill, as well as the masters of Zuishhuanglou's peripheral families here.

A big battle breaks out!

Shouts, screams, and huge explosions continued, killing people in a daze.

"Death to daddy!" Zhu Junfeng's eyes were blood red, he punched to death several practitioners on the first floor of the King Realm, and then charged towards the void sky, Zi Junming.

"Zi Junming, Wu Wutian, you two bastards, die!" Zhu Junfeng punched out, the huge fist seemed to have the momentum of a mountain, as if it could suppress everything.

"My lord, my subordinates go to meet him first." Zi Junming also slapped him as he said that!

He has cultivated the top-grade heaven-level Cultivation Technique, which is quite powerful. He doesn't believe that he can easily lose to Zhu Junfeng at the fifth level of the King Realm!

The huge palm clashed with the huge fist!

jump!

Zi Junming retreated a dozen steps, but Zhu Junfeng didn't retreat!

Zi Junming from the 5th floor of the King Realm lost to Zhu Junfeng from the 2nd floor of the King Realm.

"I'm defeated. I haven't seen you for a few days. Your strength has improved a lot." Zhu Junfeng was a little surprised. In the past, Zi Junming flew out directly, and it seemed that he had acquired a powerful Cultivation Technique.

"Zhu Junfeng, today is your death day!" Zi Junming rushed over, and the two began to fight fiercely.

Soon Zi Junming was punched flying by Zhu Junfeng, fortunately he had the best Magical Item, otherwise he would have been injured.

Zi Junming was furious, and roared, "Booming Palm!"

Zhu Junfeng smiled disdainfully, "Da Ri Zhen Tian Fist"

jump!

Zi Junming was defeated and flew out, vomited a mouthful of blood.

Zhu Junfeng, who was in the air, looked down at Wuwutian, and said contemptuously: "The Wuwutian is here for you, kneel down for daddy, and leave your whole body!"

At this moment, he is like a supreme king, as if he can determine the life and death of nothingness with a casual word.

"Ignorant ants!" Wu Wutian shook his head lightly.

"You just have a powerful spatial Magical Item, what are you to me!" Zhu Junfeng smiled coldly: "I happen to have a weapon for you to see!"

"In the face of absolutely powerful power, your space Magical Item is nothing more than chicken help"

"Sky Hammer!"

I saw a small hammer appeared in Zhu Junfeng's hand, and then it became bigger, the light was dazzling, and the divine light bloomed, with supreme power, and the breath seemed to be able to crush the space.