The yandere, arrogant man is online, a green tea bitch, whispering "my darling".

"You will be punished for massacring the Qi family. Our ancestor will not let you off the hook," an elder said while spitting out blood.

Sang Wang tilted his head, his dark hair falling down, a devilish smile playing on his crimson lips. "You mean them?"

The two Qi family elders, who were being carried by Xi Qian, were already in a sorry state and in a daze.

"Ancestor?" The elder stared in horror at the two people Xi Qian was dragging, utterly incredulous. "What did you do to them?"

"Bring Qi Moyang out, or I'll kill them right now and destroy the Qi family." Sang Wang coldly glared at the elder.

At the same time, Xi Qian also seized control of the two ancestors' lifelines.

"Stop!" the elder cried out in alarm.

At this moment, Qi Moyang came out in a wheelchair, and his face turned ashen when he saw Sang Wang.

"What is your intention in breaking into the Qi residence at night and injuring my clansmen?"

"Of course I'm here to collect what you promised me." Sang Wang's bloodshot eyes flashed with mockery when he saw Qi Moyang come out.

"I remember the three-day deadline hasn't arrived yet." Qi Moyang clenched his fists, glaring at Sang Wang through gritted teeth.

"Oh, I've changed my mind. I want it now." Sang Wang said slowly, his posture lazy and nonchalant.

"Are you going to give it to me or not?"

Faced with Sang Wang's aggressive questioning, Qi Moyang remained silent, his eyes filled with complex emotions, his face tense as he kept quiet.

"You won't give them to me?" Seeing his silence, Sang Wang laughed, slowly lifting the two ancestors up with his demonic power, raising an eyebrow and sneering, "Then there's no need to keep them alive."

Sang Wang was pressuring him, and the veins on the back of Qi Moyang's hand bulged.

"No, young master, the Qi family cannot be without its ancestor. Without the ancestor, how can the Qi family stand among the four great families?" The elder's expression changed drastically as he frantically pleaded with Qi Moyang.

Already agitated, Qi Moyang swatted the elder away and stared at him menacingly, "Useless thing."

His eyes hardened, and he turned to look at the defiant Sang Wang, gritting his teeth, "Are you going to make an enemy of the Qi family?"

"I thought it was obvious enough," Sang Wang said, giving him a cold, indifferent look.

"Do you think you can get away unscathed after offending the Qi family?" Qi Moyang dropped the pretense and threatened coldly.

Hearing Qi Moyang's threat, the man, who resembled a demon from hell, laughed heartily. His face was too beautiful, and his temperament was too otherworldly.

At this moment, she was like a beautiful flower blooming amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood, both beautiful and dangerous.

"If that's the case, then I'll just destroy the entire Qi family."

A seemingly casual remark weighed heavily on the hearts of the Qi family members.

Looking at the man's cold, ambiguous expression, they suddenly realized he wasn't joking; he was serious.

"Damn it." Qi Moyang's heart trembled. He sent out a signal to summon countless black-robed men and ordered, "Capture him alive. I want him as my sacrifice."

Sang Wang glanced at the suddenly appearing evil cultivator, raised an eyebrow in disdain, and said, "Not pretending anymore?"

"Heh, still being stubborn. Today I'll make sure you don't leave alive." Qi Moyang smiled smugly, looking at Sang Wang, who was like a turtle in a jar, with a sinister look on his face. He was extremely pleased with himself.

Xi Qian and his guards were entangled, and Sang Wang was surrounded, but he remained calm.

Swords rise and fall; this is a bloody and cruel battlefield.

Although the evil cultivators used dirty and troublesome methods, they were nothing to fear in Sang Wang's eyes. He wielded his sword like a war god, and one person after another fell down around him.

Sang Wang went berserk.

Having slain the evil cultivator, Sang Wang slowly walked towards Qi Moyang in his wheelchair, the blood dripping slowly from the sword that had been soaked in blood.

Sang Wang stood in front of Qi Moyang, pointing her sword at him, looking down at him with disdain, "This is the price you pay for touching her."

He swung his sword to cut off Qi Moyang's head, but Qi Moyang suddenly stood up and used his defensive magic weapon to block the sword, successfully escaping.

"You think this is all I have up my sleeve?" Qi Moyang sneered from a distance.

Sang Wang frowned and glanced at the other person's legs. He seemed to have used something to allow him to stand up temporarily.

"So you think that's all I'm capable of?" Sang Wang sneered, unleashing an overwhelming and intimidating pressure.

Qi Moyang, who had just stood up, knelt down again.

Qi Moyang: Damn it!

Yu Jiusi, who had just arrived, looked at the empty Qi family gate with a puzzled expression and walked in without any hindrance.

Upon entering, one is greeted by a scene of brutality resembling a battlefield, and a man standing in the middle.

"Sang Baobao?" Yu Jiusi looked at the retreating figure, tilted her head and called out softly.

A soft, familiar voice brushed past his ear, and the man, consumed by madness, trembled. He slowly turned around to look at the little girl standing at the door.

When his gaze fell upon her, his pupils contracted sharply, and a flash of panic crossed his eyes.

After a two-second silence, he threw away the sword in his hand and walked over.

He took out a clean cloak and draped it over the little girl, his tone as gentle and tender as ever, "Why did you come out? Didn't you wear more clothes? Aren't you cold?"

Yu Jiusi's gaze swept over the man's gentle features, then she pointed to the mess in the yard and asked疑惑地问道, "What's that?"

"...corpses." Sang Wang carefully held the little girl, glancing indifferently at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood on the ground.

"I know, I'm asking if you were the one who killed him?" Yu Jiusi's tone was very calm.

Sang Wang looked at him for a few seconds, his throat bobbing, and murmured, "Hmm."

As Sang Wang looked lost and helpless, Yu Jiusi tilted her head and glanced at her a few more times before asking earnestly, "Did they bully you?"

"Yes, they surrounded me with knives, trying to kill me." The seemingly weak and harmless woman lowered her eyes, appearing gentle and innocent, yet with an unspeakable sense of grievance.

Those who didn't know better might think the Qi family was bullying the weak with their numbers, and in fact... it seems so.

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Before Sang Wang could finish speaking, Yu Jiusi eagerly pulled out a frying pan, his face fierce. "Who else? I'll take care of him for you."

"My dear, you don't blame me?" Sang Wang blinked, his eyes filled with caution.

"They hurt you, they deserve to be killed." When Luo Bo, who was extremely protective of her own, said the last two words, she was filled with anger.

She then took out a handkerchief from Sang Wang's pocket and used it to wipe the blood from his face.

Her treasures should be kept clean and tidy.

Just as Sang Wang was moved and wanted to hug and kiss the little darling, someone, oblivious to the danger, started causing trouble again.

Having broken free from Sang Wang's oppressive aura, Qi Moyang stood up, and waves of dark energy began to surge from his body. This dark energy entangled those around him, constantly draining their life force and cultivation.

This caused Qi Mo's cultivation level to increase dramatically.

"Young...Master." The elder was still in disbelief when he turned into a skeleton in the next second.

"Hahahaha... I am the king of this world, and everyone should submit to me. I will become the supreme ruler of the world." Having absorbed the cultivation of others, Qi Moyang looked even more bizarre, laughing maniacally.

Yu Jiusi frowned when she saw Qi Moyang. "It's you again."

He grabbed a frying pan and was about to go up and beat someone up.