Let you be a good grandson, you raise a group of banshees?

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji's face changed slightly, and an inexplicable panic arose in his heart, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

On another mountain peak.

"Hmm? Isn't that Wuji? They seem to be in trouble. How about giving them a hand? After all, they are from the same sect." A young man frowned.

“Let’s forget about this. Although Wuji and the others are from the same school, they don’t have a good relationship.” A young man nearby waved his hand, looking helpless.

"Wuji and his friends are so unlucky that they encountered a ferocious beast." said another person.

"Let's go and continue to track down clues in the ancient tomb."

Everyone sighed and left.

In the depths of a dark forest, a series of fierce collision sounds were heard. With each collision, the earth shook and the momentum was extremely violent, like thousands of horses galloping, and the sound was extremely loud.

A moment later, accompanied by the heavy and crisp sound of bones breaking, a figure flew out and hit the ground more than ten meters away, splashing dust all over the sky.

"Cough cough!" The man struggled to get up, covering his chest, his face flushed, and blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, another muffled sound was heard, and another Zhao family disciple flew out and hit a towering ancient tree again. The whole towering ancient tree collapsed with a loud bang, raising a cloud of dust.

Two Zhao family disciples were lying on the ground wailing, their faces filled with ferocious expressions. It was obvious that they had suffered serious internal injuries and had lost their ability to fight.

After one encounter, both of them were defeated.

Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking air was heard from the depths of the dim forest, followed by a sharp and fierce fist flying towards them.

Zhao Wuji's pupils suddenly shrank, his face changed drastically, and he quickly used his martial arts to resist.

The extremely ferocious punch hit Zhao Wuji, and the terrifying force directly blasted Zhao Wuji away.

"Puff!" Zhao Wuji suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned pale as paper. His body shook violently and he couldn't stand up at all.

"Young Master!" The two Zhao family disciples cried out in sorrow, their faces filled with worry, but they were helpless as they could not intervene at all.

"Your strength has actually reached the sixth level of the seventh stage of body refining! How is this possible!" Zhao Wuji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes bulged out, his face full of disbelief.

The man in black walked out slowly and said with a teasing smile: "This is just the beginning, hehe."

After saying this, the man in black walked towards Zhao Wuji step by step.

Zhao Wuji's face was filled with fear, and he said in horror: "Don't mess around!"

“Don’t worry, I don’t plan to kill you for the time being, because I promised our patriarch that I will make your Zhao family a thing of the past.” The man in black said coldly, and then waved his fists.

At this moment, a strange yellow light flashed, blocking the attack of the man in black.

"Why are you hurting people like this here, Your Excellency?"

Lu Yuan stood in front of Zhao Wuji without knowing when, raised his eyebrows and asked.

Ye Ling'er followed closely behind him and whispered to Lu Yuan, "Brother Lu, do we really want to care about this excitement?"

Lu Yuan said calmly: "As the saying goes, every wrong has its perpetrator, I just want to figure out what happened." Hearing this, Zhao Wuji's heart suddenly burned with hope, and he said in surprise: "Brother, help me! He wants to hurt me!"

Lu Yuan looked at Zhao Wuji, then turned to the man in black and said, "Friend, I want to negotiate a deal with you. You just need to pay the corresponding price."

"Deal?" The man in black was stunned for a moment, then laughed sinisterly, "Hahaha, who do you think you are to dare to negotiate with me? That's quite interesting. Tell me, what are you going to trade with me?"

"I want to buy your life." Lu Yuan said calmly.

"Buy my life? Hahahaha." The man in black laughed wantonly, as if he had heard the funniest joke, and taunted: "Did I hear you right? You actually want to buy my life? Hahaha."

Zhao Wuji's face froze, and he almost fainted. Is this guy crazy? How dare he speak rudely to this God of Death? This is simply courting death!
After the man in black finished laughing, he looked at Lu Yuan coldly and asked jokingly, "Boy, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? Buy my life? Are you worthy?"

"No one in this world is worth my life." Lu Yuan glanced at the man in black calmly, his tone calm.

"Oh? Really?" The man in black sneered jokingly, "If that's the case, why don't you just get out of here? Don't force me to take action, or you'll bear the consequences yourself."

"I just want to buy his life, but not yours. As for the consequences, I can afford it." Lu Yuan pointed at Zhao Wuji and looked at the man in black calmly. His tone was very flat and he was not afraid at all.

Zhao Wuji's face twitched a few times and he almost cried.

"You...what do you want to do?" The man in black stuttered, his whole body covered in sweat, he was terrified, a chill seeping through his back, he seemed to see Lu Yuan taking out a dagger and holding it to his neck.

"Friend, don't be impulsive!" Zhao Wuji yelled, feeling extremely anxious and cursing in his heart, "Are you here to make fun of me?"
"Shut up." The man in black shouted angrily, glaring at Zhao Wuji fiercely, then looking at Lu Yuan, gritting his teeth and saying, "Boy! What do you want? I advise you not to play with fire and get burned!"

Lu Yuan calmly took out a token from his arms, handed it to the man in black, and said: "I just want to make a deal with you. If you agree, you can live, otherwise..."

"What token? Who are you?" the man in black asked in horror. When he saw the token, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and he always felt that the origin of this token was extraordinary.

"Do you recognize this token?" Lu Yuan asked indifferently.

The man in black was startled at first, then he looked at it carefully for a moment, his eyes suddenly fixed, and he said in shock: "Saint King's Order? How is this possible!"

"It will be much easier if you know him. If you agree, your life will be saved." Lu Yuan said with a faint smile.

"Who are you? The Holy King's Order is a symbol of the Holy Palace's high-ranking officials. Why is it in your hands?" The man in black asked in surprise, looking at Lu Yuan with vigilance.

"You don't need to know too much. You just need to know that I just want his life. As long as you bring him to me, you can live." Lu Yuan pointed at Zhao Wuji and said lightly.

Upon hearing this, the man in black was silent for a moment, as if he was weighing the pros and cons.

“My friend, although I also want Zhao Wuji’s life, he is the son of the city lord after all. If I touch him, I will probably get into trouble.” The man in black sighed.

Zhao Wuji's heart fell to the bottom and he was completely desperate. This damn bastard actually abandoned him, which made Zhao Wuji feel extremely humiliated!

"I know you won't agree to my request, but it doesn't matter, you must die today!" A hint of ruthlessness flashed across Lu Yuan's eyes, and he had already prepared to wipe out the roots.

"Buzz." The sound of the sword suddenly increased several times, and the dazzling silver light burst out, dazzling.

The next moment, Lu Yuan's figure disappeared in an instant, moving as fast as a ghost. (End of this chapter)