Nonsense! Master is not my wife.

He flashed, picked up the sword on the ground and walked towards the young man in white.

Not only him, several other men in black also took action at the same time, killing the young man in white from all directions.

A strong murderous intent was overwhelming him, but the young man in white remained extremely calm.

He jerked his hand forward from the table.

The table instantly flew towards the charging Wei Ru.

Click!

Looking at the table coming towards him, Wei Ru swung his sword and cut it off.

That is, in the short time it took him to cut the table in half.

The young man in white slapped out several times in succession, and several men in black flew backwards.

Only one man in black could withstand his palm and continued to come towards him.

"Commander Mo Zhuo Mo?"

The young man in white recognized this man's identity.

Besides Wei Ru, the only one in the City Lord's Mansion who could withstand his palm was Mo Zhuo.

Wei Ru and Mo Zhuo came to the young man in white at the same time.

Wei Ru raised his hand and chopped down with a sword, while Mo Zhuo punched out.

The young man in white did not choose to take on the two men. Instead, he moved his feet and flashed behind Mo Zhuo. He grabbed his clothes from behind with one hand and threw them in front of him with force in vain.

boom!

Mo Zhuo was knocked to the ground by him, his head hitting the ground and blood gushing out.

As he was about to make a move, Wei Ru swung his sword again.

The young man in white was too late to dodge, and his clothes at the waist were cut by the sword's energy, and trickles of blood spilled out.

He didn't care about his wound and stepped back to get away from Wei Ru.

But Wei Ru refused to give in and attacked with sword without hesitation.

Bang!

The young man in white waved his hand and blasted out spiritual energy to break open the door, and came out. Wei Ru chased after him closely.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the young man in white came out, several attacks came towards him.

Fortunately, he was agile and dodged the intensive attacks with great difficulty and flew into the sky.

Outside his door, hundreds of monks from the City Lord's Mansion, whose cultivation base was at least above the third realm, were already ready.

Under the dark moonlit night.

The young man in white suddenly stopped and turned to look at the people from the City Lord's Mansion who were chasing him: "City Lord Wei, do you really want to fight to the death?"

Wei Ru had a blank expression on his face: "Today, either you die or I die!"

The young man in white nodded slightly.

Facing the hundreds of figures flying towards him, his expression remained calm, with one hand raised high above his head, and chaotic light gathered in his hand.

He opened his mouth slowly and uttered two words: "Destruction."

Then the arm pressed down.

The sky and the earth suddenly brightened.

When the light faded, only a white figure remained in the air.

Chapter 312 Choice

"Cough cough cough..."

Wei Ru fell to the ground, spitting blood.

Except for him who still remained conscious, the rest of the monks fell into a coma.

The young man in white landed in front of him.

"call……"

At this time, the young man in white had a pale face, his whole body was trembling, and his aura was extremely weak.

It was as if the extremely powerful killing move just now had drained all his strength.

The young man in white sat down on the spot and started talking to Wei Ru: "Lord Wei, do I have a mortal feud with you?"

Wei Ru didn't say anything. He gritted his teeth and even swallowed back the blood that had already rushed to his throat, as if he wanted to save his face.

Seeing that Wei Ru was just glaring at him angrily and had no intention of speaking, the young man in white didn't care and continued, "Come to think of it, this is the first time we meet, right? Before this, we didn't know each other."

"The biggest conflict was the night when I had a conflict with Qianxie."

The young man in white smiled and said, "Of course you also know that if Qianxie hadn't insisted on standing up for that King of Hell that night, he wouldn't have clashed with me."

"Even before he made his move, I reminded him several times to think it over, but he didn't seem to listen at all."

"I know Qian Xie is your brother-in-law and the only living relative of your late wife, but that's not the reason for you to indulge him in doing whatever he wants."

The young man in white said calmly, "It's because I met him that I'm willing to give him a chance. If he had met a great cultivator with a murderous heart, he would have died countless times already."

"But even though I gave him a chance and accepted your invitation to the banquet, Lord Wei, you still wanted to take my life."

At this point he sneered: "Do you really think I don't know what you put in my wine? You actually want to assassinate me in the middle of the night, you are really brave!"

Wei Ru, lying on the ground, gasped and closed his eyes, as if he had given up.

The young man in white was still talking: "I gave Qian Xie a chance, but he didn't know how to cherish it. He wanted to kill me without hesitation, so I killed him in a miserable way."

"But I wasn't the one who killed him,"

The young man in white had a blazing light in his eyes, which was extremely fascinating: "It's you!"

"Wei Ru, you are the murderer who killed Qian Xie!"

"Because of your indulgence over the years, he developed a vicious character that was reckless and vindictive, which brought him a fatal disaster."

"Even without me, Qian Xie would have offended others and lost his life!"

"And you are the biggest murderer!"

Hearing his words, Wei Ru slowly opened his eyes.

He was silent for a moment. "You are right."

The young man in white was right. It was precisely because he cared too much about Qian Xie, the only surviving relative of his deceased wife, that he indulged him in every way. Even though Qian Xie had caused him countless troubles over the years, he had never scolded him loudly. At most, he just gave him a few words of warning.

In order to increase Qian Xie's lifespan, he even spent a huge amount of money to buy elixirs, pushed his cultivation to the peak of the fifth realm, and made him the captain of the Manyue City Law Enforcement Team, which further encouraged his arrogance.

With Qian Xie's reckless style of doing things, even if he didn't meet the young man in white this time, he would meet other cultivators next time, which would bring him into fatal disaster.

If you mess with some big shots, there is a high possibility that even your own city lord's mansion will be buried with you.

Snapped!

Wei Ru suddenly exerted strength from nowhere and reached out to grab the ankle of the young man in white. The veins on the back of his hand bulged, and it was obvious that he was using a lot of force.

"It was me who killed Qian Xie, and it was me who destroyed the City Lord's Mansion."

Wei Ru spoke in a low voice, his eyes full of death.

He knew that the City Lord's Mansion had suffered heavy losses. Even if he didn't die, after tonight, the owner of Manyue City would change.

After all, the Wang family's power is still present in the City Lord's Mansion. There is such a big commotion here, but so much time has passed, and there is still no sign of the Wang family. Wei Ru has already understood their intention of watching the fight from afar.

In that case, I have no support to live.

Wei Ru looked up at the young man in white, and shouted with a ferocious expression: "Xue Su, die with me!!!"

He tightly grasped the ankle of the young man in white, and the spiritual energy in his body circulated wildly. With a loud "bang", Wei Ru exploded from the inside out!

Bang! ! !

The sky and earth brightened again.

The young man in white and hundreds of monks from the City Lord's Mansion who were lying unconscious on the ground were all swallowed up by the light produced by Wei Ru's self-explosion.

High in the sky, several figures appeared.

It was all members of the Wang family.

They had been holding back and watching the battle from the dark.

"Ancestor, what's the situation down there?"

Wang Jingyu stared at the thick fog and dust rising from the explosion below. The chaotic and distorted spiritual energy blocked his divine sense of investigation.

Beside him, the ancestor of the Wang family also looked down with a serious expression: "Wait for a while."

Watching the series of battles between the young man in white and Wei Ru from beginning to end, the Wang family ancestor, who was in the sixth realm, realized how powerful both of them were.

It was not too bad that Wei Ru was a well-known sixth-level cultivator, but the performance of the young man in white completely shocked the ancestor of the Wang family. Even when facing assassinations, sieges and other life-threatening situations, the opponent was able to rely on his strong strength and sharp reactions to break out of the siege. Even Wei Ru was defeated by him and had no power to fight back.

This made the Wang family patriarch even more grateful that he did not choose to go to war with the young man in white two days ago, but instead chose to shake hands and make peace. This was such a crucial and wise idea!

At this moment, a figure flew out from the thick fog and dust on the ground.

"Look!"

"Someone's out!"

The Wang family's ancestor, Wang Jingyu and others were all shocked to see that there were still survivors. They stared closely in the direction of the figure.

The figure seemed to have discovered the Wang family and flew towards them, soon arriving in front of them.

This person was a young man in white.

However, he was no longer as casual and unrestrained as before. His snow-white clothes were tattered, his body was covered with scars and blood, his face was as pale as paper, and his aura was extremely weak.

"Cough...cough..."

The young man in white swept his eyes over the ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Jingyu and others, and finally stopped at the ancestor of the Wang family.

He raised his hand with difficulty and bowed to everyone: "My fellow Taoists, my storage ring was damaged in Wei Ru's explosion just now. I wonder if any of you have healing elixirs? After I recover from my injuries, I will return them double the amount!"

Seeing the young man in white clothed so weak that he looked as if a gust of wind could blow him down, everyone in the Wang family was speechless for a moment.

"Ancestor,"

Wang Jingyu sent a telepathic message, his eyes dark: "Should we take this opportunity to kill Xue Su..."

Although he didn't finish his words, the Wang family's ancestor naturally understood his thoughts.

Because he had the same idea in his mind.

The young man in white is extremely weak now. If they take advantage of the opportunity, they will surely be able to kill him successfully!

but……

What benefit would they get from killing the young man in white?

According to the young man in white, his storage ring had been damaged in the self-explosion just now, and they would not gain anything by killing him.

If they don't kill him but instead destroy his cultivation and capture him, the chances of forcing something valuable out of his mouth will be very small. After all, the young man in white doesn't seem to be a coward who is afraid of death.

not to mention……

If the young man in white really came from a top sect, or a first-rate sect, then once they kill him, if the sect behind him gets to know about it, then their Wang family will have no way to escape!

After thinking carefully, a smile appeared on the face of the Wang family's ancestor. There was a flash of light in his hand, and a bottle of elixir appeared.

He handed it to the young man in white, and said in a gentle tone: "Fellow Daoist Xuesu, what are you talking about? I'll consider this bottle of Sixth Rank Spiritual Pill as a gift to you. Heal your wounds quickly."

Chapter 313 Departure

Facing the goodwill gesture of the Wang family ancestor, the young man in white understood his choice, and with an unfathomable smile on his face, he reached out and took the bottle of elixir:

"Thank you for the gift of the pill, fellow Taoist."

"No, no, don't delay, fellow Taoist, heal your wounds quickly."