"Who would believe it?" Yang Shu said in a stern tone, "All the people around the Unfeeling Villa are supported by us. We donate a large amount of spirit stones every year, and others will only think that the people in our Unfeeling Villa are good people and will be equal. Give everyone a heartless worm, and assist them in their cultivation, who will believe your nonsense?"

The hand of the female cultivator holding the sword on the opposite side was trembling. She stared at the person in front of her fiercely, then raised her sword and rushed over, "Then I will kill you!"

The next moment, the female cultivator fell into a pool of blood, and Zhou Chang retracted the sword in a daze, "If it weren't for the fact that I just absorbed enough spiritual power to break through, and you absorbed a lot of spiritual power from her, today would be indispensable." Noisy! I’ve told you all! Don’t touch the unfeeling insects that have just been incorporated into the body! Don’t touch them! Why don’t you listen? I remember this female cultivator. She’s called Lian. , wasted by you!"

"Cousin, I was wrong, I will never dare again next time, what about her corpse?"

"Drag and feed the beast."

The scene changed, and an old lady trembling on crutches appeared at the gate of Unfeeling Villa.

"Master Biao, Master Biao! Today is the day of Xiumu, why didn't my daughter come home? Is she still in the village?"

He stood still, looked at the people coming and going around him, and stepped forward, "Old man, do you know me? Who is your daughter?"

"My daughter's name is A-Lian. She is very smart." The old lady said, "She has worked hard. She is the only cultivator sent by us. As for those who have reached the golden core stage, she can be filial, and she will come back to take care of me every time I rest."

"Okay, old lady, I'll go back to the village and ask for you. Maybe she is practicing in seclusion and forgot the time."

"Thank you, thank you Young Master Biao, thank you Young Master Biao!" The old lady quickly thanked her, and she was about to kneel as she spoke, Yang Shu supported her up, "You don't need to be polite, this is what I should do."

The surrounding onlookers couldn't help but sigh.

"The people in Unfeeling Villa are really kind, they treat ordinary people so politely."

"Yes, yes, they often send practitioners to the surrounding villages for free advice, so that those who have no money but are talented can also have the opportunity to practice."

"My bastard, after being taught the exercises by the teacher sent by the Heartless Mountain Villa, he successfully introduced Qi into his body. When he reaches the foundation building stage, he can also go to the Mountain Villa to receive the Heartless Insect. Then his cultivation will be faster!"

"That's great! That's great."

Yang Shu entered the gate, quickened his pace, found someone, and whispered: "Go, kill the old woman outside the gate, and do it cleanly."

Slowly opening his eyes, You Sang's hand pointing at Yang Shu's forehead moved down little by little, pinching his neck to death, slowly exerting force.

"You, damn it!"

Those incidents were shocking, and You Sang had no idea that during the four years of disappearance, so many unjust cases happened to just this poplar. How many lives have been killed in De's Unfeeling Villa in these years.

If this is the case in the Unfeeling Villa, what about the Lingyun Sect, which is even bigger than this place?

Although this is the realm of comprehension, human life is the least valuable.

But cultivators can't take the lives of ordinary people at will!

You Sang closed his eyes, suppressing the nausea in his heart.

This world is terrible.

"Let me go! Let me go!" Yang Shu wanted to push away You Sang's wrist, his face turned red, "Let me go, I will give you whatever you want! As long as you let me go!"

You Sang looked at Yang Shu's eyes, she let go of him abruptly, shook her hands, removed the space division, and restored Yang Shu to its integrity.

Poplar fell to the ground, clutching his throat and coughing desperately.

Holding a sword in one hand, Luo Xiuyan looked at You Sang, thinking that she would not let her go, and asked with his eyes if he wanted to come.

"Tell me, what do you want!" Yang Shu said in a hoarse voice. He thought that You Sang let him go because he was afraid of Rueqing Villa, and he wanted something from him, so he immediately snarled, "No matter what you want, I express Brother can get it for you!"

"I want your life!" You Sang walked over quickly, stepped on Yang Shu's chest, moved her fingers quickly, divided six spaces to frame Yang Shu's five limbs and head, and followed her The hand opened, and the locked spaces were pulled and slowly moved outward.

You Sang, who originally wanted to strangle Yang Shu to death, thought of the tragic deaths of those people, and felt that it was easy for him to strangle him. She wanted to let him die in the most painful way!

She didn't use the space division technique this time, but simply let these spaces be pulled and torn apart, achieving the effect of five horses dismembering a corpse.

With the feeling that all the limbs were being pulled out, Yang Shu, who was still confident that he could live, suddenly changed his face, "You! What are you doing! Stop it! Ahhh! My bottom hurts! My neck is so bad It hurts! My arm! My arm! My leg is going to break! Stop it!"

Hearing his cries for father and mother, You Sangtong's red eyes remained motionless, she slowly opened her hands little by little, controlling the power of space to pull slowly, for fear that it would be too fast and let Yang Shu die happily up.

"Stop! It hurts! Stop! Ahhhh!" Yang Shu's screams were endless.

You Sang glanced at Luo Xiuyan, raised his chin, "Feed him a elixir, he must not die before I pull his head off!"

Watching Luo Xiuyan feed the elixir into Yang Shu's mouth, You Sang pulled hard, breaking Yang Shu's limbs one by one.

"Devil, you are devils! You should go to the Asura Realm! You are all devils!" Yang Shu cried, and then kept begging for mercy, "I beg you to let me go! I beg you."

"Those people kneeling in front of you begged you in the same way." You Sang pulled Yang Shu's head off with force, "But you didn't show mercy to them either."

Blood was all over the ground, and the smell spread all around.

You Sang stood at the same place, looking at the broken limb, the anger in his heart dissipated a little bit, the last time was to kill Wutian, when it came to his own safety, it was life and death, so he didn't feel it when he raised the knife, this time, she was the first tortured people to death.

Slowly raising her eyes, she looked at Luo Xiuyan who was standing not far away, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she asked in a low voice: "I, am I scary?"

pat.

The sound of the sword falling to the ground sounded.

Luo Xiuyan threw the sword directly, and held her tightly in his arms, "What are you talking about? Although I don't know what you saw, but You Sang, you are punishing evil and promoting good. Repaying evil with virtue, why reward virtue? You just Did what was supposed to be done.”

You Sang took several deep breaths, but couldn't erase the smell of blood. You Sang raised his hand to cover his face, "Luo Xiuyan, I really don't want to be a savior, and I don't want to be a hero who punishes evil and promotes good. It's so far away from me, I just want to go home."

"You will go home." Luo Xiuyan said softly, "Trust me, you will go home."

"I can escape, but what should other ordinary people in this world do? This world is really too bad."

"It will be fine." Luo Xiuyan looked into the distance, "Everything will be fine."

"Then continue to kill." You Sang said coldly, "If there is a chance, kill Zhou Chang as well."

Good night~

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