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Chapter 485 Who Can Cure Him?

"It seems now that you don't need to go to me for your matter, go to him! He has a deep connection with your Nantianmen, so I think he will help with this."

Ji Qintian looked at Xiang Yuan, said this, then turned and left.

Today, everyone from the Wulin League and Xiang Yuan arrived to ask him for help. Ji Qintian's words undoubtedly meant that he rejected them and asked them to ask Yang Mu for help.

Although he was defeated, he was still very graceful and did not anger others.

The rest of the Ji family looked at Xiang Yuan in a less polite way. They were full of unkindness and almost told them to get out immediately.

Everyone in the Ji family believed that Yang Mu was a member of the Nantianmen.

Yang Mu defeated Ji Qintian today in front of a group of ancient martial arts masters, and also compared Ji Qintian's most proud swordsmanship. Not only did Ji Qintian lose his face, but it was also equivalent to beating him.

The face of the entire Ji family.

The most disgusting thing is that before this, Xiang Yuan had "pretended" to get his family master to be merciful!

It’s clear that he has no good intentions!

Not to mention them, even everyone in the Wulin League had the same idea in their hearts.

Xiang Yuan laughed sarcastically and thought to himself, what is this?

Just now, I asked others to show mercy, but in the blink of an eye, you have compared them to others. For those who don’t know, you thought you were deliberately teasing them!

But I really don’t have that idea!

Fortunately, Ji Qintian is not that kind of narrow-minded person, otherwise, it would not be surprising at all to be hated!

At this time, even if he opened his mouth to explain, everyone in the Ji family would definitely not listen, so Xiang Yuan could only take Long Qi, Jiang Fu and others and leave quickly.

He was a little worried that Yang Mu would go to the Shentu family to seek revenge. If he did something irrational, such as attacking ordinary people, he would be in big trouble.

The ancient warriors attacked ordinary people, and now they not only violated the rules of Nantianmen, but also violated the rules of the martial arts alliance. At the least, they will lose their cultivation, and at the most, they will pay for their lives!

"The problem is, even if he really breaks the rules, who can cure him now?"

Thinking of this, Xiang Yuan had a headache.

Originally, he hoped that Yang Mu could become a sharp sword for Nantianmen, but now he discovered that Yang Mu was not a sword that they could control at all, but more like an ancient ferocious beast that could swallow them all in one bite.

………

"Bitch! What do you mean by what you just said? How do you mean that even if I become like this, I am still a real man? You are mocking me! You are mocking me for not having the ability to be a man, right? Ah?"

In the extremely luxuriously decorated room, Shen Tuyi had a ferocious look on his face. With his only remaining hand, he pulled the hair of the beautiful woman next to him and pressed her head against the wall, as if he wanted to kill her.

Today, he only has one broken arm and no feeling in his lower body. But after all, he is a member of the Shentu family and is still powerful. He even has a woman specially arranged for him.

However, now that he has long lost the ability to be a man, with a beautiful woman waiting by his side, his mood is not getting better at all.

Just now this woman wanted to please him, but instead she angered him.

The woman's head was pressed against the wall, and her face was twisted in pain. Shen Tuyi's face became even more excited when he saw this. Now, he can only feel happy when he tortures others.

At this moment, several figures walked in from outside the door.

When Shen Tuyi saw these people, he looked shocked and quickly pushed the woman away and said respectfully: "Grandpa, grandpa, uncle, why are you all here?"

What did he think of? He looked excited: "Has that damn guy been caught? Where is he? I will kill him with my own hands!"

The old man with gray hair and age spots at the head was the second-grade grandmaster of the Shentu family, and the great-grandfather that Shentu Yi mentioned.

Several other old men are also very senior in the Shentu family, and it is unprecedented for them to come together now.

You know, after his accident, the second-grade grandmaster of the Shentu family had not come to see him in person.

"Do you still have any unfulfilled wishes?"

After letting the woman in the room go out, the white-haired old man asked.

Shen Tuyi was startled, thinking that this question was incomprehensible, and then guessed that his great-great-grandfather was worried about his current situation and wanted to help him realize his wish.

He quickly said: "I have no other wish, I just hope to get revenge. I want to cut off the hands and feet of the guy who made me like this! If I can't get revenge, I will never rest in peace!"

After he finished speaking, he saw that the expressions of the people in front of him were a little complicated.

Just when he felt something was wrong, a voice came from outside the door.

"Then it seems that you can only die with your eyes open. This is the best. The more unwilling you are to die, the happier I will be."

Following this voice, Yang Mu and Yang Huan walked in from the door.

Although Yang Mu was wearing a mask and disguising his voice when he started the attack, looking at the scene of Yang Mu walking in from the door, Shen Tuyi's mind immediately recalled the scene of the "evil ghost" walking into the living room.

.

The two images overlapped in his mind!

Especially the other person's cold eyes, he will never forget them!

Almost instantly, he judged that the young man in front of him was the culprit who caused him to be like this.

"Is it you?"

After Shen Tuyi was stunned for a moment, his face was filled with resentment and he quickly looked away.

"Grandpa, grandpa, that's him! He's the one who made me look like this. You guys, hurry up and help me destroy him. I'm going to cut off his flesh one by one, so that I can vent my heart.

Hate!"

"Are you Yang Mutian? They have told me that you are very young, but I really didn't expect that you are so young. The younger generation is to be feared, the younger generation is to be feared!"

The white-haired old man looked at Yang Mu with a complicated expression and his voice was full of emotion.

"Are you the old guy from the Shentu family? Why, are you waiting for me here to have a fight with me?"

Yang Mu looked at the other person and spoke tit-for-tat.

When Shen Tuyi saw this, he sneered in his heart. This idiot had no idea that his great grandfather was a second-grade grandmaster. Otherwise, he would have been frightened out of his wits.

Although my great-great-grandfather is close to a hundred years old and his body functions have seriously declined, his strength is still not comparable to that of ordinary ancient warriors.

What's more, in addition to my great-grandfather, my grandfather, uncle, and others were also present.

This guy dared to come to the door, it was just because the birthday boy had hanged himself because he thought his life was too long!

To his surprise, facing Yang Mu's arrogant words, the white-haired old man looked calm and sighed:

"I'm not here to fight with you. I'm not that ignorant. I just hope that you can be merciful. I'm not asking you to spare him, but I hope that other innocent people in the Shentu family will not be implicated."

Shen Tu Yi was dumbfounded. What did he mean by this? How did it sound like he wanted to hand himself over to the other party?


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