Wei Zong laughed and turned his attention to Liao An, especially the deacon's uniform he was wearing for a moment.
"Are you from the Liao family?"
His tone was extremely casual, as if the Liao family, which dominated the Sword City, was not worth mentioning in his eyes.
Seeing his attitude, Liao An also became a little cautious. He swallowed the threatening words that were already on his lips. The other party was so unscrupulous, he must have something to rely on.
What's more, the opponent's strength is unfathomable, and Liao An is not sure that he can defeat him. Therefore, he decided that it would be better to withdraw first and return to the family to recruit reinforcements, so as not to fight with him here.
"Since there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
Liao An pretended to be relaxed and said something. Seeing that Wei Zong had no expression, he began to retreat slowly.
Just as he retreated to the door, Wei Zong spoke, his cold voice echoing in the empty hall.
"You can't leave!"
Kick!
Liao An paused in his steps back and sighed deeply. A long knife appeared in his hand in an instant.
"You forced me to do this. If you let me go, it would be great if everyone could just disperse in peace and harmony. Do you have to live or die?"
The surging spiritual power rose from Liao An's body, tearing the surrounding air and sending out an ear-piercing scream, clearly revealing the aura of a strong man in the spiritual sea.
Then, endless powerful spiritual power poured into the long knife in his hand, and Liao An blasted away in the direction of Wei Zong.
Whoosh!
What he didn't expect was that Wei Zong disappeared from the spot in an instant, and even his qi lock also lost sight of the opponent, making him miss the target with the charged blow, so he had to forcefully withdraw it, which was extremely uncomfortable.
.
next moment!
Wei Zong appeared in front of Liao An.
"What... so fast!"
Liao An's pupils almost shrank to the size of a pinhead, and he didn't even notice how the other party appeared.
Poof!
There was a sound like a sharp blade entering Liao An's body, but what pierced Liao An's body was not a sword, but...
Wei Zong’s arm!
Wei Zong's entire arm penetrated Liao An's chest, and then stabbed out from behind. Liao An's entire body was completely tied to Wei Zong's arm.
Wei Zong stretched out his head and said in Liao An's ear: "Dividing life and death? Just by you? You're not worthy!"
Liao An's eyes widened, a gurgling sound came from his throat, and blood rushed to his throat, making him unable to speak a word.
puff!
With a soft sound, Wei Zong pulled his arm out of Liao An's chest.
Having lost his support, Liao An's body fell limply to the ground. He could only struggle unconsciously on the ground, his life breath slowly passing away.
"So strong!"
Many minions in the Chen Mansion saw this scene. Liao An, who was like a god in their eyes, was killed by the black-robed young man in one move. The young man's strength was really unfathomable.
When they saw Wei Zong looking at them, they all lowered their heads, not daring to look directly into each other's eyes. Shock quietly spread in their hearts.
Wei Zong ignored what these little shrimps were thinking. He quickly walked up to Su Bei and gave him a healing elixir.
The effect of the fourth-grade elixir was very good. After just taking it for a moment, the medicine repaired Su Bei's injured areas, all the broken bones were connected, and new and tender skin grew.
Soon, Su Bei's injuries completely recovered without leaving even a scar.
"grown ups!"
Su Bei jumped up with a little shame on his face.
"Forget it, the other party is much stronger than you after all!" Wei Zong comforted him first, and then changed his tone, "But I don't want to see you closing your eyes and waiting to die again. No matter how powerful the other party is, even if you
Even if you are completely defeated, you still have to take action. If you don’t even have the courage to take action, you are no longer a warrior!"
"Yes, I understand!"
Su Bei lowered his head, looking ashamed.
Then, he saw Liao An's body not far away. At this time, Liao An had completely lost his life.
"he died?"
"died!"
hiss!
Su Bei took a breath, the master's strength is really incredible.
"Don't worry about him for now. Come with me. I have something to tell you."
With that said, Wei Zong walked towards the house where he lived first. Seeing this, Su Bei hurriedly followed.
Inside the room, Wei Zong said with a smile: "Boy, I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"
Although Su Bei felt a little unsure, seeing the adult's high interest, he still said bravely: "Then let's hear the bad news first."
"The bad news is that I just went to Liao's house and accidentally blew up their house!"
"ah?"
Su Bei was dumbfounded, as if he couldn't believe his ears.
He stammered: "This...so...the explosion just now..."
"I did it!"
Wei Zong was still smiling, as if there was nothing in the world worth taking to heart.
"It's over!"
Su Bei's face turned bitter and he almost collapsed to the ground. It's not that he doesn't trust the strength of the Lord, but that no matter how strong the Lord is, there is only one person, but the other party is an entire family! The two sides are not at the same level.
Seeing that he was frightened, Wei Zong said again: "You haven't asked me what the good news is yet?"
"Yes, there is good news."
Su Bei's eyes lit up and he felt a little more excited.
"The good news is that I changed my appearance and the other person didn't know my true face."
"That is not bad."
Su Bei covered his chest, terrified.
"But if I kill the deacon here, the Liao family will definitely notice it and they will come over soon."
"What???"
"So, let me tell you in advance so that you can be mentally prepared,"
Wei Zong patted Su Bei on the shoulder and smiled without saying a word.
…
At this time, the Liao family.
"Report...to the head of the family!"
Liao Xuefeng was discussing with several clan elders when a deacon ran in in a panic.
"What happened again!"
Liao Xuefeng rubbed his temples and didn't know what happened today. Bad things happened one after another.
The deacon glanced at one of the clan elders, hesitant and did not dare to say anything. That clan elder was Liao An's uncle, Liao Changkong.
Liao Changkong felt a little bad, but he still remained calm and said: "If you have something to do, it's okay to say it."
The deacon glanced at him timidly, and seeing that he didn't seem to be angry, he hesitated and said: "Liao... Deacon Liao An's soul jade medal... is broken..."
"What did you say?"
Liao Changkong suddenly stood up, took a few big steps, grabbed the deacon's collar and pulled him up. Liao Changkong's old face almost hit the deacon's face, and he roared at him: "What did you say?
Once?"
The poor deacon was sprayed in the face by Liao Changkong's spit, but he did not dare to resist, so he had to turn his attention to several other people for help.
"Okay, okay, Changkong, don't be anxious, put him down first!"
At this time, it was Liao Tianchang who still stood up.
I have to take a train for more than 20 hours when I go home tomorrow, so I can't type. So I have been saving the manuscript for the past two days, and there may be a little less updates.
Dear book friends, Niu Hu would like to apologize to everyone here in advance.