Ye Chengfeng didn't even look at them. He raised his hand and the water unicorn disappeared with Yun Ruohan on its back.

The middle-aged man stood up.

He looked down at Uncle Cheng and the lion he summoned, with a more sarcastic look on his face.

"I really can't figure it out. Even though I know it's just futile and a dead end, why do I always have to make these unnecessary resistances?"

Uncle Cheng gritted his teeth and refused to answer.

The spiritual sense was activated, and the brown lion roared and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

"Do you think that by using your own life and the summoned beast to hold me up, you can gain a glimmer of life for those younger generations?"

"Haha, stupid."

The middle-aged man shook his head slowly, with a little pity in his eyes, "In my eyes, you are just ants. No matter how far the ants climb, as long as I stretch out my feet and step on them, I can easily crush them to death."

The next moment, the figure of the man in the sky suddenly disappeared.

The lion pounced on the air.

Uncle Cheng's eyes widened and his face showed a look of horror.

Bang--!

A "corpse" covered in blood was thrown in front of him.

This is a little girl who is just in her twenties and has a good talent for drawing talismans.

He looks pretty and cute, and has a pretty and lively personality.

He always smiles sweetly and calls him "Uncle Cheng".

At this moment, the vivid and lively little girl had turned into a cold corpse.

There was a hole as big as a bowl in his belly, and there were burnt internal organs.

His white and tender face was covered with blood, and his eyes were wide open, as if he didn't believe that he was just dead.

Uncle Cheng's hand holding the sword began to tremble.

The lion who returned to him also roared in anger.

However, this is not over yet.

Bang bang bang bang…!

The second, the third, the fourth...

All the children of the An family who escaped, those young and energetic young monks who should have a bright future.

At this moment, they all turned into cold corpses.

Tears blurred Uncle Cheng's vision at some point.

He trembled violently and looked at the middle-aged man with hatred in his eyes that he wanted to die with him.

"Don't look at me like this."

The middle-aged man chuckled, "The tears and roar of the weak are just jokes."

Uncle Cheng said in a hoarse voice: "Why? Our An family has no grudges and no grudges against your Lan Empire. We don't know what the national master did, so why should we kill us to silence us?"

"How do I know this?" The man opposite grinned, revealing his ugly yellow and black teeth. The tumor on his forehead shook slightly, "The man was asked by the national master to kill, and I am just a sword in his hand. If the national master wants you to die, you must die!"

"Okay, there's enough saying. There's not much time left before the reopening of [Huntian Cave Palace], so I can't take the risk of ruining the national tutor. So, are you going to break yourself up, or do you want me to hollow out your intestines?"

Uncle Cheng roared angrily, and rushed forward with his sword, "Even if he dies, I will make you pay the price!"

The lion also roared angrily, revealing its sharp fangs.

The middle-aged man sneered, stretched out his hands, and his already slender fingers slowly grew black nails.

Suddenly, he quickly grabbed it into the air like a cat.

"Ao—!!!"

The lion let out a painful wail and fell to the ground.

Uncle Cheng felt a severe pain coming from his sea of ​​consciousness, and a scream came from his mouth and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!