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Chapter 118 The way home

"Why?"

"Just because my Wang family is the largest family in Tianhuang County!"

"Just because my Wang family is the only family in Tianhuang County that has a Master from the Purple Mansion Realm in charge!"

"Is this enough?"

The old man glanced at the casual cultivator named Mo Laoer with a look of disdain, and then his robe suddenly bulged, and his aura was so shocking that everyone present could not move.

"If that's not enough, then I will use your life to compensate for the insult you just made to my Wang family."

The old man's hands were shaped like eagle claws and he grabbed Mo Laoer's skull directly.

"It's not that easy to kill me, Mo Laoer!"

Mo Laoer, a big man with a beard, suddenly arched his biceps, and the tendons all over his body kept shaking, until the clothes on his body were broken, revealing his strong golden figure.

“Oh, I didn’t expect it to be self-cultivation.”

The old man let out a light sigh, and then nothing happened.

Obviously, although Mo Laoer's strength made the old man a little afraid, it was obviously not to the extent of fear.

Mo Laoer, the bearded man, formed a golden light shield around his body, resisting the old man's blow.

However, after taking a few steps back, he compared himself with the steady old man of the Wang family, and the winner was already determined.

"Wang family, I, Mo Laoer, have taken note of this grudge!"

After saying that, Mo Laoer turned into a golden light and fled into the distance.

"Want to escape?"

The old man looked at Mo Lao'er who was walking away in amusement, without any trace of concern in his eyes.

Obviously, Mo Laoer, who keeps tossing and turning, is like a reptile in his hand, a reptile that can be crushed to death at any time.

The casual cultivators below who have not left all know that the old man of the Wang family will not let Mo Laoer escape today, otherwise the deterrent power of the Wang family in Tianhuang County will be greatly reduced.

As expected, a burst of screams came out.

Mo Laoer, who had just escaped, was hoisted in front of the old man by an eye-catching white-fronted tiger.

Looking at the white tiger walking up to him, the old man's eyes revealed a special emotion.

No one knows what the relationship between this tiger and him is, and what they have experienced together.

Even Wang Zuhe, who was standing in the wind, didn't know. He only knew that this white tiger had been following his eldest brother for almost a hundred or two hundred years.

"Be good, Xiaobai"

The old man called Bai Hu affectionately, and Bai Hu nodded cooperatively, showing a look of dependence.

Suddenly the old man said:

"Today I want you to know the consequences of offending my Wang family!"

As he spoke, the old man swung out a spiritual force from his fingertips and hit Mo Laoer's body with a whip, causing his skin to burst open and blood to fly everywhere.

"What's this"

"This is...this is Mo Laoer's arm."

The casual cultivator who had just talked with Mo Laoer touched the blood spattered on his face, looked at the arm that fell in front of him, with a look of horror on his face, and then said tremblingly.

Looking at Mo Laoer's face, there was already a look of resentment. Just now he lost an arm, the one wielding a machete.

As a swordsman, his right hand will never be able to hold a sword again in this life.

This is a shame, a shame for Mo Laoer, and an insult to a swordsman.

"Does it hurt?"

The old man asked with a smile. But the brighter the smile on his face, the more scary he became.

"Is there anything more painful?"

After the old man finished speaking, he waved his hand again, and Mo Laoer's other arm was gone.

At this time, Mo Laoer's face no longer had the look of resentment, replaced by despair.

Because he can no longer pick up a knife in this life, his right arm is gone, and now his left arm is gone too, and his desire to pick up a big knife is gone.

You must know that the minimum requirement for cutting off body weight and being reborn is to become a True Lord of the Golden Elixir.

But now that Mo Lao'er's arms have been broken, it is impossible to break through to a higher level unless he obtains the holy medicine that can raise the flesh and white bones of the dead.

Otherwise, he would have to stay in the late stage of Qi training for the rest of his life.

But the pain was not over yet. After two more blows, Mo Laoer's legs were cut off by the old man again.

Mo Laoer's face was pale, cold sweat was streaming down his face, and he said desperately:

"Zhenmao, please kill me!"

"It's not easy to die!"

"But what I want to see the most is your appearance worse than death."

"I won't let you die like this!"

The old man patted Mo Lao'er's face and suddenly pinched his mouth open. Regardless of Mo Lao'er's struggle, he stuffed a pill into Mo Lao'er's mouth.

"This is the Rejuvenation Pill. It will take your breath away and make you feel all the wonderful things in this world!"

A trace of madness appeared on the old man's face, and then he ordered the people behind him:

"Drag him down for me and hang him with a spirit rope at the foot of Yunsang Mountain."

"yes"

Two monks in the Qi training stage walked out from the people behind, and they took away Mo Laoer, who had been so arrogant just now.

"what about you?"

"Do you have any opinions?"

The old man's eyes once again glanced at the remaining casual cultivators.

"Real person, we have no objection!"

"That's best!"

The old man said to himself.

Next, the old man announced that the Wang family would station in Yunsang Mountain to look for clues to the demise of the Sun family.

Once the murderer's actions are found out, the Wang family will definitely shoulder the responsibility as the largest family in Tianhuang County, investigate and deal with the real culprit, and bring the real culprit to justice.

Of course, heaven and earth know who the real murderer is, and the Wang family knows it best.

There is also good news for casual cultivators, that is, the Sun family's estate has been placed under the control of the Ye family in the east and the Lu family in Beiqi.

Due to the limited manpower of the two families, Yunsangfang City, which was originally managed by the Sun family, will be auctioned and the management rights will be distributed to many casual cultivators.

This is great news for casual cultivators.

You must know that the management rights of Tianhuang County and Fang City have always been occupied by powerful families in various counties, and there is no way for casual cultivators to interfere.

Now the management rights of Yunsangfang City will be auctioned, which means that casual cultivators can also participate in the management of the city.

There is a lot of oil and water in this city.

The casual cultivators below have already begun to make plans, thinking about how to get a piece of the pie in this auction.

The old man ignored the reactions of many casual cultivators below, and just led Wang Zuhe and a group of Wang family monks to settle in Yunsang Mountain with great momentum. A few days later, news came from the Wang family in Yunsang Mountain that the Sun family was destroyed by a group of bandits in the foundation period.

Because, the Wang family will investigate thoroughly.

A few days later, rocks rolled down Yunsang Mountain, the mountain declined, birds and animals scattered in all directions, and many trees withered.

Half a month later, according to careful casual cultivators, Yunsang Mountain's spiritual energy dropped sharply, and it was only at the first level.

A month later, Yunsang Mountain was completely reduced to a mortal mountain range without a trace of aura.

Of course, this is a story for later, so I won’t mention it for now.

…………

Wukesongfang City.

In front of the elixir room, Chen Zhiyu embarked on his return journey under the watch of his second brother and three sisters-in-law.

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