Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 1197 Really Evil
Hearing the miserable screams of several subordinates, he was both angry and terrified, and his whole body was shaking violently.

Suddenly, Song Xinhong and the others stopped and looked at him at the same time.

"What do you want to do, I am the young master of the Aojian Immortal Sect, and my father is the master of the Aojian Immortal Sect. If you hurt my disciples, I, the Aojian Immortal Sect, will never let you go lightly. The Daoist sect will be in bad luck." Han Muyang came to his senses in a jolt, pointing at several people and yelling sternly.

Song Xinhong and the others raised their brows at the same time. If Han Muyang was sensible and kept his head down, they would probably just let him go. But he is dying, so he dared to utter such cruel words.

In an instant, all the tragic experiences experienced in the Supreme Dao Sect came back to the eyes one by one.They seemed to see the lapis lazuli bricks piled up like a mountain under the scorching sun, or saw the yellow wattle tree stick like an iron whip in Fang Zijing's hand.

Endless grievances and grief also flooded into my mind like a raging flood.

Without saying a word, the four guys with extremely twisted minds rushed forward like hungry wolves.

"Aw... woo..." Soon, another heart-piercing scream sounded.

It has to be said that some sycophants called Han Muyang the Chosen Son, which actually made some sense.

His cultivation has reached the peak of Zifu.

And his age is at most 26 or [-] years old. Apart from the evildoers of the Supreme Dao Sect, how many other celestial sects of Tianwaitian can find such young Zifu peaks?
Even Yi Mingxuan, the precious son of the palace lord of Xiaoyao Xiangong, was only a newcomer to the Purple Mansion the last time I saw him, and he is not much younger than Han Muyang when it comes to age.

If it was other disciples of Xianmen who faced Han Muyang today, even if the four Purple Mansions joined forces in the early days, they would never be his opponents.But unfortunately, what he met was not someone else, but Song Xinhong, An Ziqing, He Xuanlin and Qin Shaoyun.

Under the careful guidance of Wen Ruyu, Su Zimo, Ying Tianchen and others, their sword skills, talisman skills, poison skills and formation techniques are all improving rapidly, and with the help of Chu Qinghan and Baili Yushu, their joint attack The art of returning to basics and returning to the truth is natural.

At this time, all the grievances and grief and anger came to their hearts, and the blood of several people was even more enthusiastic, and they used what they had learned to the extreme.

Compared with them, Han Muyang's actual combat experience is really poor. Although he has the cultivation base of the peak of the Purple Mansion, and he also practiced heavenly skills, he couldn't even display [-]% of his strength in a hurry.

As soon as he started, he was tightly imprisoned by a few formations and a few talisman formations, and then he was hit head-on by a poisonous needle, and then his face turned green, and it was no surprise that he was savaged by a wide long sword. He poked hard and fell to the ground.

Afterwards, the poor "Chosen One" was seen rolling all over the ground under the punches and kicks of the four young men, howling.

If it's just punching and kicking, it's fine. After all, Han Muyang's cultivation at the peak of the Zifu is far superior to several of his subordinates. Even if Song Xinhong and the others go all out, they won't hurt him too much, but the terrible thing is that they punched and kicked him. At the same time, from time to time, holding the scabbard, he poked a certain vital part of Han Muyang a few times, sometimes in the front, sometimes in the back.

As a result, Han Muyang's screams became even more horrific, with a different kind of sadness in them.

So brutal, too violent, and too... too evil!There was a sound of gasping for air all around.

Beside, the two sycophants who were still howling just now saw this scene, rolled their eyes in fright, and fainted on the spot.

"Stop, stop, my father is the head of the Aojian Immortal Sect, I am the Young Sect Master of the Aojian Immortal Sect, and I am the Chosen Son of the Three-Star Protector, you can't..." The Chosen Son has the dignity of the Chosen Son, Although he was beaten to the bone by several people, Han Muyang still let out an extremely angry roar.

Huh, just now he said that he would not bully the weak by relying on the name of the fairy sect, but he started fighting for his father and background so soon, so he has the nerve to call himself the Chosen Son.Everyone looked contemptuous.

Song Xinhong and the others despised him even more. Before he could finish speaking, Qin Shaoyun poked at a vital point behind him with a scabbard again.

"Aw..." Han Muyang stretched his neck, let out a shrill and mournful scream, and then there was no more sound.There were only two lines of sad tears, rolling down the cheeks like broken beads.

Lu Qingli's eyelids twitched a few times. I heard that many children from aristocratic families would develop some unusual hobbies because they were too bored in the pampered place. Could this Mr. Qin Shaoyun be one of them?
Under Song Xinhong's extremely vicious, brutal, and extremely evil gang fight, Han Muyang soon fell to the ground dying.

According to what the other party said, he was also the young sect master of Tianpin Xianmen. Song Xinhong and the others were a little more modest, and kept in mind the ancient sages' motto: don't scold and beat others and don't hurt your face, so Han Muyang's face at this time was unscathed, but Tears poured down his face like tears, and the luxurious fairy robe on his body became torn apart, hanging on his body in strands, revealing large areas of bruised, red and swollen skin.

This disheveled appearance, this sad and mournful expression, seemed to have been forced by Song Xinhong and others just now.

Of course, in public, it was impossible for Song Xinhong and others to do such indecent and outrageous things, but being poked down by them with their scabbards like that, the result didn't seem to be much better.

It's evil, it's really evil.

I remember that at the beginning, everyone was still worried that Jiang Ziyun's actions would be inappropriate, and he would accidentally kill the Young Master Han with a sword, but now they don't think so at all.

Rather than being ravaged like this by others, it would be better to be chopped to death by Jiang Ziyun's sword.

"Don't fight, let me go, please, please let me go." Han Muyang completely gave up the idea of ​​resistance, choked up and begged.

In fact, from the beginning to the end, he had no decent resistance, and he was knocked to the ground by several people as soon as he drew out his long sword.

"Stop, let him go." Seeing the tears on Han Muyang's face, Lu Qingli couldn't bear it, so she said to Song Xinhong and others.

When Lu Qingli opened his mouth, Song Xinhong and the others, of course, did not dare to disobey them, so they immediately stopped.

It's rare to vent so much, and the other party is also a strong man at the peak of the Purple Mansion, the young master of the Tianpin Xianmen, the distorted psychology of several people has been greatly satisfied, and everyone is in high spirits.

It turned out that apart from Lu Qingli, Chu Qinghan and other monsters, the Supreme Dao Sect also had such fierce characters.The other immortals continued to gasp, and took a few steps back unconsciously, wishing to stay as far away from these obviously mentally abnormal guys as possible.

(End of this chapter)