The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. He turned his head inadvertently and saw two bodies, one big and one small, in the corner.

He stared blankly at the tiny corpse, his pupils suddenly shrinking.

"God bless me, please don't let it be her... please don't let it be her..."

He muttered to himself and clenched his fists. He came closer and took a closer look. His legs went limp and he fell to his knees with a thud.

Su Yang's prayers did not work. The body of the young child in front of him was the little girl he rescued.

"How could this happen? You are so young... This is impossible..."

Su Yang stretched out his trembling hands, held her little body in his arms, but tears started to flow again.

The baby girl's spine was broken and she was so limp that she couldn't be held in her arms. Bright red liquid stained her clothes and stung Su Yang's eyes.

Su Yang held the cold body of the little girl in his arms and sat on the ground in despair. He stuffed the pill into her mouth with all his might, but there was no reaction.

"Revolver...what's going on? Do you know the reason?"

Su Yang wiped away his tears, his eyes as gloomy as water.

“I don’t know the details, but when I heard the noise and ran over, the whole hall was filled with corpses.

If you hadn’t arrived in time, my stepmother and I would have definitely died here…”

Revolver shook his head, indicating that he was also confused.

Su Yang took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and his gaze towards the Blood Moon King became even colder.

"You old bastard! You deserve to die!"

Su Yang gritted his teeth, put the girl's body aside, and stepped lightly on the ground with his toes.

He leaped into the air, formed seals with his hands and performed the ultimate skill of killing the sky, then blasted out with a palm.

Su Yang was already furious to the point of madness, and this move almost exhausted all of his spiritual power.

The Blood Moon King was in great pain under the attack from Su Xiang and Wen Zhu. He couldn't get away at all and could only allow Su Yang's attack to hit his chest.

"Pfft——!"

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, his sternum was completely broken, and his whole body fell into the ground like a cannonball, stirring up a cloud of dust. When the smoke and dust cleared, a deep pit was revealed in the hall.

"You old bastard! How dare you lay your hands on such a young child!"

Su Yang's eyes were as red as blood. He jumped into the pit with murderous intent and kicked the Blood Moon King in the pit hard.

"Ah! Stop it! Stop it, please stop it, I'm wrong! Spare my life! ..."

The Blood Moon King curled up at the bottom of the pit, wailing and begging for mercy with a bruised face and nose. There was no trace of arrogance on his face.

Su Yang kicked him and cursed, "Scum like you, living is a waste of food, it's better for you to die early!"

The Blood Moon King screamed continuously, and suddenly called out to Wen Zhu who was watching coldly from above:

"Wenzhu! Good boy, save daddy! He wants to beat daddy to death..."

It turned out that the Blood Moon King had already recognized Wen Zhu, but he still pointed the sharp blade in his hand at her.

Now that the situation has reversed, he naturally dared not act rashly again and hurried to seek shelter.

Wen Zhu glanced at him coldly and said lightly:

"Dad, you gave up on me first, so you can't blame me!"

"You are such an ungrateful, heartless little bastard. I raised you with so much hardship, but I never expected you to be such an ungrateful person..."

The Blood Moon King cursed loudly, but Wenzhu seemed unmoved.

"What else do you have to say, you old bastard? Die!"

Su Yang shouted loudly, raised his fist and smashed it towards the Blood Moon King's forehead.

The Blood Moon King was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. He used up his last bit of strength to dodge the oncoming fist and crawled to Wenzhu's feet.

"Wenzhu! Good boy! Dad knows he was wrong. If you forgive me this time, I will double compensate you in the future.

Daddy still remembers that when you first came here, you were so tiny and adorable, and your name was given to you by your father..."

The Blood Moon King grabbed Wenzhu's trouser legs and begged her, while at the same time tempting her to recall the past.

He felt that he had said all the nice things he could, but Wenzhu still had a heart of stone and remained indifferent.

"Okay! In that case, I will take you with me even if I die!"

The Blood Moon King became furious and suddenly picked up a knife from the ground and chopped at Wenzhu.

Among the three, Su Xiang reacted the fastest. Seeing this, he snapped his fingers and a sharp force shot straight at the Blood Moon King's right arm holding the sword.

With a crisp snap, his wrist broke instantly and the sword fell to the ground.

"Ow~!"

The intense pain caused the Blood Moon King to raise his head and howl in agony, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

Wenzhu looked down at the Blood Moon King from a high position, without any emotion in his eyes. He placed the sword against his neck and spoke slowly:

"Dad, I am the chess piece you trained. Now the blade is sharp. Please inspect me!"

As soon as the words fell, the long sword suddenly cut the throat, and a bloody head suddenly flew into the sky, and blood splattered out and splashed on Wenzhu's white cheeks.

Her eyes were always slightly narrowed, as if she was looking at the ugliest thing in the world, and her brows never frowned, like an emotionless puppet.

"Well done! Come here, my baby! Give me a kiss."

Su Xiang put away the God-Slaying Sword, held Wen Zhu's pretty face with both hands and moved closer.

Wen Zhu's face was cold, she turned her head to avoid his kiss and snorted coldly:

"You and I are just playing around. You are no longer of any use to me. You can go away now."

"Alas..." Su Xiang sighed, touched her cheek, and smiled gently:

"Darling, don't say such cruel words too early. Who can guarantee that something unexpected won't happen in the future?"

Hearing this, Wenzhu's expression eased a little, and she pursed her lips, looking so beautiful and tempting that people wanted to pounce on her and take a few bites of her.

"It's up to you. Anyway, the deal between you and me is over. From now on, you go your way and I go mine. We have nothing to do with each other!"

After Wen Zhu finished speaking, she turned and walked towards Su Yang in the corner.

Su Yang cried while holding the body of the little girl, feeling extremely guilty. If he had not been careless and left her here, she would not have encountered these things.

Wenzhu looked at his sad expression and her eyes became moist. She walked up to him and patted his shoulder to comfort him.

Su Xiang held the Blood Moon King's head in his hand and walked over.

"Brother, she can't be saved. It's useless for you to be sad. You'd better bury her as soon as possible. Now that the Blood Moon King is dead, we have to go back and report.

Then my sister will come forward and let Wenzhu take over as the new leader of the Blood Moon Clan. This way, we won’t have to worry about anyone taking advantage of the opportunity to stir up trouble.”

Su Yang wiped away his tears and nodded.

"Um, are you leaving?" Revolver ran over and asked.

"Well, you are quite smart. Follow them and clean up the mess. See who is not behaving well. Tell me when I come back."

"Yes, I know!"

After Su Xiang finished explaining, he took the two of them out of the palace, flew straight out of the city, and soon disappeared from sight.

What happened next was not complicated. Wenzhu became the new king of the Blood Moon Clan. He withdrew all his troops and formally submitted to the Shura Clan.

Su Xiang, this shameless guy, goes to harass Wen Zhu every few days.

Although he was beaten badly by Wenzhu every time, he still enjoyed it.

Sometimes, Wenzhu would even have some strange ideas because of this, and would not help but have in-depth discussions with Su Xiang.

"Um...are you done yet?!"

Wenzhu stared at Su Xiang with his eyes wide open and growled.

Su Xiang laughed and said, "It's not over yet, baby, let's continue!"

"Get out of here! Or I'll kill you!"

"Oh, okay, okay, I won't make trouble anymore. Be good and listen to me!"

Su Xiang kissed him a few more times, then reluctantly lay down beside him, panting and saying:

"So cool!"

"shameless."

Wenzhu said this coldly, reaching out to wipe her lips with a look of disgust on her face.

Su Xiang was not annoyed, he just laughed and said: "I just like your fierce look, what can I do?"

Wenzhu rolled her eyes at him, too lazy to bother with this shameless guy, and sat up to put on her clothes.

"Oh, don't be impatient!" Su Xiang also sat up, hugged her from behind, and whispered in her ear:

"You killed your biological father, and I killed my godfather. We are a perfect match. I'm suddenly looking forward to it. Tell me, if we have a child, how bad will he be?"