As long as there are enough vests, the plot can't kill me

"Demons must be killed!"

Leaving behind this calm declaration, the boat drifted away.

All that was left on the scene were a large number of astonished eyes and the crazy expression of the head of the Shangguan family as he held his young son and cried out in pain.

No one could have imagined that the Lord of All Laws, who stood at the top of the universe, would suddenly take action when he was about to leave, and his target was a playboy.

The many eighth-level masters in the stands all felt a chill in their hearts the moment they felt the fluctuation of the laws.

They recognized that that finger was the unique method of this Heavenly Lord, to kill gods!

Those who are hit by this method can neither be saved nor killed, and can only slowly experience the passing of life until their soul and body completely dissipate.

Unless there is someone who surpasses Wanfa Tianzun in his understanding of the laws and attainments in magic, there is no solution to killing gods.

Why is it?

The other party didn't even take Lin Xiao seriously and chose to let Mo Fengcheng go. Why would he use such a heavy hand on a playboy from a noble family who had not yet entered the Tao?

Even, killing people and destroying their hearts!

Most people were puzzled and had to attribute the intention of the Heavenly Venerable to show off his power, and the statement of the demon species was just an excuse to take action.

The Wenxian Sect finally established this power at the cost of the life of another direct descendant of a noble family.

"All the Dharmas...Ask the Immortal Sect!"

At this moment, Shangguan Wuwei is no longer the leader of the family's revival, but a father who is about to lose his son.

His anger overwhelmed his rationality, and the aura he inadvertently revealed attracted everyone's attention.

This is, the eighth realm?

Mr. He and Old Shen looked at each other, feeling that all the surprises of their lives had been eaten up today.

Shangguan Wuwei, had he actually already transcended?

"puff!"

Shangguan Jie fell into his father's arms, never thinking that death would come in this way.

After the surprise, the astonishment and fear on his face gradually faded away, and his eyes became unusually calm.

Finally, we have come to this point.

Just like what the big sister said, if you choose to be a playboy, you cannot rely on your own strength to avoid crises, you can only hope for the protection of others.

Regret?

Probably a little, but this is the best outcome. It is good for the family, for my parents, and for my eldest brother.

There has never been a place for Shangguan Jie in the Shangguan family.

"Dad, you go back...well, I think I should stay at Uncle Lin's house."

Hearing his son's words, Shangguan Wuwei's hands couldn't help but tremble.

He lowered his head in confusion, staring blankly at the collar of his clothes stained with his son's blood, but he couldn't muster the courage to look into his youngest son's eyes.

Because his son had died many years ago, killed by his own hands!

The one in front of me is the demon mentioned by Wanfa Tianzun, who came back for revenge with a heart full of hatred.

Everyone knows that the second son of the Shangguan family has bodyguards who are much stronger than his brother's, and people believe that this is the doting of the head of the Shangguan family.

But they don’t understand that Lao Wan, who has reached the seventh level of cultivation, is actually the first line of defense.

What to prevent?

Shangguan Wuwei, filled with guilt, couldn't bear to think about it anymore, "Jie'er..."

Compared with his biological father, Shangguan Jie, whose life is quickly passing away, seems much calmer.

I used to feel hatred, but later I gradually came to terms with it and decided it wasn’t worth it.

He gently tugged at the sleeve of the head of the Shangguan family, interrupting the other person's words with the gesture he used to do when he was a child.

"Dad, I know, and I understand that you have always known my true self. Thank you, thank you for ignoring and protecting me over the years."

Thanks?

Shangguan Wuwei finally raised his head. His son's eyes, without a trace of resentment, made him want to explode on the spot.

"Jie'er, since you want to stay at Uncle Lin's house, your father agrees to it."

After a long time, the head of the Shangguan family smiled bitterly, and looked at Lin Tianze with a hint of helplessness and pleading in his eyes.

"Brother, please!"

"Brother, don't worry."

Lin Tianze, with red eyes, didn't say much. He squatted down and held his nephew's cold hand, feeling also tortured by guilt.

If Xiao Xiao hadn't taken this step, or if they hadn't let their nephew come to entertain the guests, would this kind of thing have not happened?

Shangguan Jie saw what Uncle Lin was thinking and tried to smile, "Uncle, take me to the recycling station."

There is no today but there is tomorrow. As long as he stops being a playboy, this day will come sooner or later.

"Okay." Lin Tianze understood his nephew's smile, and also heard a lot of information from the conversation between the father and son just now.

He picked the man up, not caring about any seniors or guests coming from all sides, and just wanted to fulfill the younger generation's last wish as an uncle.

The Mofeng City Ceremony was originally the Lin family's listing ceremony, but the protagonist has become the sect.

The final result of the game between the parties ended with the death of the nephew. How ironic!

Xiao Rou followed her husband silently and gently wiped the stain off her nephew with a handkerchief.

This insignificant gesture made Shangguan Jie feel the long-lost warmth.

He felt that if there was another chance, he must try his aunt's unique cooking skills again, and then run to the big sister to show off.

The onlookers made way for them one after another, watching the two people walk away like an ordinary couple, and their thoughts gradually returned to their minds.

Meng Yunqing, who had been stunned for a long time, felt the blood splashed on his face gradually getting colder. Without thinking, he dragged his weak feet and followed Uncle Lin.

Shen Yanshi and He Yao walked forward with empty heads and dejected looks, the scene of their quarrel not long ago still seemed to appear before their eyes.

Finally, there is Lao Wan, the powerful monk who is filled with shame.

As a protector, he watched helplessly as the young master he was protecting fell in front of him. Only now did he understand why the head of the family asked him to protect the second young master.

"Master, I'm sorry."

Along with this apology, there was a sign thrown by Lao Wan.

Shangguan Wuwei did not move, allowing the sign to hit his chest and then bounce back to the ground.

Under the sunlight, the two words "Shangguan" with a hint of bright red in the golden color appeared extremely dazzling.

From today on, the Shangguan family no longer has a second young master, and has also lost a priest named Wan.

"Everyone, I have some important matters to attend to in Mofeng City, so I won't entertain you any longer. Please make yourself at your own pace."

Uncle Kun also didn't want to stay any longer. That boy was one of the girl's few friends. If Xiao Xiao knew...

After giving a brief instruction, he swung his sword at the city wall and then strode away.

People turned their heads unconsciously following the direction of the knife and saw the red silk split open, revealing the black sign with gold letters underneath.

Mofeng City!

The ceremony started in a funny way and ended with an absurd ending. All the guests had only one thought at this moment: this trip was not in vain.

All the bigwigs at the scene were silent; no one had expected this to happen.

The head of the He family looked at the rulers of several dynasties. Only they themselves knew the bitterness and shock in their hearts.

[Old He, I suddenly thought of something. Half a year ago, that girl sold her shares back to the Shen family. Do you think it would be such a coincidence?]

The head of the Shen family was shocked and confused. If the little girl could even calculate this step, it would be too terrifying.

[Really? What a coincidence. Not only did she withdraw from the cooperation with the He family, she also sold her own name. From now on, the live-action theater can operate under Lin Xiao's name as before. ]

After exchanging information, the two old foxes of the family looked at each other and then laughed out loud.

The Sword Saint is extremely powerful, the sect is forcefully entering the world, and it’s the end of a thousand years, so it’s bound to be a world of change.

Not only did their family lose Young Master Lin, but they also lost a Heavenly Venerate-level combat force, and the sect was also destined to suffer.

With that girl's personality, and with the God of Death protecting her, she will become even more lawless in the future.

Ha, five years later, the aristocratic families will have a hard time, but the sect will be able to get away with it, okay?

The two men's crazy behavior on the spot made many people feel that Mofeng City was a very weird place and that all the big guys had gone crazy.

In the end, it was Old Man Xiao who couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to clean up the mess, sending his daughter and son-in-law away.

……

"Uncle, I wish I had come earlier."

Shangguan Jie was lying on the same rocking chair as Lin Xiao, listening to Lin Tianze's introduction, with a growing smile on his face.

Only Young Master Lin has the heart to classify waste for recycling, separate pricing, and comprehensive utilization.

"Xiao Jie, Xiao Xiao said that this set of tools is not difficult to make. Once you are familiar with it, you can quickly imitate it. In the future..."

When it came to getting excited, Lin Tianze's face froze and he couldn't continue.

In the future, what a luxurious and cruel word it will be for my nephew!

He had no idea what Wanfa Tianzun's finger meant, but the reaction of the Shangguan family master was enough to explain everything.

"It's okay, Uncle Lin. This is good enough."

Shangguan Jie felt his body getting colder and colder, but with relatives like Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin, and friends like A Yao, Lao Qi, and Xiao Jizai in the house, he felt warm in his heart.

At least, his life in this world was not in vain. There were still people who cared about him, the kind of care that did not have any special meaning.

"Unfortunately, I can't receive the final payment."

When Uncle Kun stepped into the room, he happened to hear this sigh and couldn't help but open his eyes to look at the little girl who hadn't even wiped off the blood stains.

His action immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they all turned their eyes to Meng Yunqing.

No one in the room could fail to understand Shangguan Jie's sigh. He felt sorry that he could not see the person who gave him the money in his last moments.

"Senior?"

Seeing the little girl's confusion, Uncle Kun smiled and asked, "Little girl, did you bring the gift Xiaoxiao gave you last time?"

Gift?

Meng Yun was slightly distracted, and his pale face turned red as he realized what the Sword Saint was referring to.

"Yes, I did."

She quickly took out a box and took out a metal lump from it.

so close!

He Yao and Shen Yanshi were shocked and immediately recognized that this thing was the source of everything that happened today.

The sect's display of power may not be just for this thing, but the banner it raised to the outside world was that Young Master Lin was intentionally bypassing the sect and being disrespectful to them.

Lin Tianze and his wife on the side looked at each other, and couldn't help feeling sour in their hearts.

That heartless guy didn’t give it to them.

Uncle Kun was both angry and amused when he saw the two's reactions. Don't you guys even ask what the 'fixed intercom' placed in a key location in Mofeng City is used for?

No wonder Xiaoxiao has been away for two months, but the Zhichi on her body has never responded. It turns out that these two unreliable ones don’t know how to use it at all!

Little girl, you really let go completely.

He glared at the two of them fiercely, took the thing directly from Meng Yunqing's hand, and stuffed a few high-quality spirit stones into the groove.

After a few simple operations, the formation on the metal lump slowly lit up.

This is the first time that the outside world has been able to see its unique functions so vividly.

Not long after, in full view of everyone, a projection shot out from nearby and illuminated the void.

The creative idea that combined the art of formation, art of weapons, and art of talismans appeared along with Lin Xiao's figure, shocking everyone in the room.

No, doesn't it mean that it can only be used for phone calls?

This, what's going on with this ultra-long-distance projection array?

"Uncle Kun?"

"Girl, don't be so angry. I have finished my retreat honestly. I don't have time to say more. Someone wants to pay you back."

Seeing the hesitation on Lin Xiao's face and the anger in his greeting, Uncle Kun had a strong desire to survive.

He quickly explained, then slowly turned the thing in his hand and aimed the light and shadow at Shangguan Jie, whose eyes were about to pop out.

"Little Jiezi? Why do you look like you're about to die?"

"Bah, you still have the nerve to say that, Big Sister, you are too biased, aren't you?"

The two of them spoke one after another and started arguing.

"Why am I biased?"

"You only like little girls! I've been with you for so many years, and I've suffered so much, and what's the result? A little girl I just met once got something like this, you're really generous!"

"Do you think I've treated you unfairly?"

"What else, Lin Xiaoxiao, do you still have a heart?"

This kind of development was something that no one else could have imagined. Lin Tianze and the others were all stunned on the spot, subconsciously forgetting what was happening.

Deep down, I felt the urge to have a cup of tea and some dried fruits.

There is no warmth or friendship at all.

An atmosphere of gossiping quickly spread in the small room. The crowd who heard the conversation clearly immediately took sides and overwhelmingly stood on Shangguan Jie's side.

Until, Lin Xiao in the light and shadow smiled gently, squinted his eyes and looked at a guy who was half-dead on the chair.

"Hey, little Jiezi, except for the first few times, have you never opened the gifts I gave you?"