Can love influence them?

Seeing that Xuan Yangzi is so easy to talk to.

Suddenly someone had an idea.

Could it be that Xuan Yangzi was pretending to be a master and using some method to enhance the fluctuations of his spiritual power in order to scare these people?

If it were any other strong man, he would definitely kill them and then leave in a swagger.

What's more important is.

If I don't grab the Qiankun bag now, I will have no money to buy medicine and will get sick and die sooner or later.

Since the consequences are all certain, we might as well give it a try.

Under the pressure of dying from a critical illness, this person keeps thinking in ways that are beneficial to himself, and it is difficult for him to maintain a calm and rational way of thinking.

"Brother, can you give us some spiritual jade stones?" the man said with a smile.

Others looked at this man in surprise, not understanding where he got the courage to beg from a higher-up.

"you……"

Xuan Yangzi thought:

He probably had to rob in order to survive.

"Okay, how much do you want?" Xuan Yangzi decided to be kind again.

"About……"

This person kept approaching Xuan Yangzi, coughing violently, half-seriously pretending that he was dying, and said:

“So many in one bag…”

The next moment, he attacked suddenly.

He attacked Xuan Yangzi with one hand and tried to grab the Qiankun bag with the other.

"court death!"

The words have not yet fallen.

The man's head was blown up by a golden punch, and his limp body fell straight down, finally swallowed up by the black rain curtain.

Seeing this scene, the others dared not stay any longer and turned around and fled madly.

Xuan Yangzi waved his hands, looked at the other three people and said:

"That was a little episode just now, now let's get back to the point - where is the brother who gave you the Qiankun bag?"

The three of them were trembling with fear, their teeth chattering, and asked:

"I don't know what the Immortal is looking for him for?"

"This Qiankun bag is mine. What do you think I should do with him?"

"This……"

Several people looked at each other.

One person suggested:

"If it doesn't work, tell him."

"But...this is betraying my brother..."

Xuan Yangzi said coldly:

"I'll count to three. If you don't tell me, I'll search your memories myself. You won't survive."

"Oh, let's just tell it. We can't hide it from the other party anyway, and we will have to sacrifice our lives in vain."

The three men had no choice but to bite the bullet and betray their brother.

Chapter 145 Destruction of the Family

Wang Hu did something bad recently.

He robbed a woman and accidentally beat her to death.

The reason was nothing else but that she had a large amount of spiritual jade stones, and now Wang Hu's family was short of money to buy medicine.

More importantly, Yucheng’s main military force was used to fight against the outside world, and the internal patrol force became much weaker.

If it were before.

If there is a robbery in Yucheng, even if the person is from one of the seven major families, they will be arrested and tried, at least there will be a process.

Now, even if it was an ordinary cultivator like Wang Hu, as long as he calculated the timing well and robbed a powerless woman, no one would bother him.

"Alas, I accidentally killed her."

Wang Hu lay on the bed, hugged his wife and sighed:

"She seemed to have two daughters. I didn't dare to look at them for long, for fear that they would see their mother's body and burst into tears."

"How many times have you said that?"

The woman stroked his chest and comforted him:

"You are doing this for our family and our children. Otherwise, we would all die. There is nothing we can do about it."

"Alas..." Wang Hu sighed in self-blame.

"Not good! Not good!"

There was a sudden knock on Wang Hu's door, which startled Wang Hu and his wife.

Wang Hu put on his clothes, jumped out of bed, and hurried to the door, saying:

"Who is knocking on my door in the middle of the night?"

"it's me!"

"Old Li."

Wang Hu recognized that this was his good brother Lao Li, and opened the door and said:

"Lao Li, what are you doing here in the middle of the night? Are you out of money again?"

"no!"

Old Li grabbed the sound transmission stone and said anxiously:

"Wang Hu, your brothers just contacted me. They used a code, and I deciphered it. It's incredible. The Qiankun bag you stole actually belonged to a super saint!"

"What?"

Wang Hu stared in shock and said:

"Super Saint? No way! Don't scare me. That woman's husband is just an opera singer. She doesn't have any other powerful relatives!"

"Really!"

Old Li cried and shook Wang Hu, saying:

"Anyway, pack up your things and run. They're coming soon. Your brothers are leading them in circles. They want you to run away as soon as possible!"

Wang Hu realized that something was wrong and nodded immediately:

"Okay, okay! I'll run away right now!"

"late."

It's too late.

Three human skulls rolled over and stopped right next to the faces of Lao Li and Wang Hu.

Three pairs of bloodshot eyes widened.

The two men were frightened and turned pale. When they looked up, they saw a man with golden light coming towards them with his hands behind his back.

"I wonder why they always fly so slowly and circle around me - they are stalling for time. I give them a chance to atone for their sins."

"If I had known earlier, I should have just killed him and searched his memory and that was it."

Xuan Yangzi pointed at Wang Hu and asked coldly:

"Are you the one who stole the Qiankun bag?"

"Sir, everyone is responsible for their own actions!"

Wang Hu stood in front of Lao Li, his face livid and said:

"Please spare the innocent people. I will take the punishment alone."

"Let me ask you, where did you get the Qiankun bag?" Xuan Yangzi asked calmly.

"This……"

Wang Hu gritted his teeth and said honestly:

"I got it by robbing a woman!"

"And the women?"

"what?"

"Let me ask you, what about the woman?"

"she……"

"Say it!"

"She's dead!"

"How did you die?"

"He was killed by me accidentally!"

Seeing Xuan Yangzi's face becoming increasingly ugly, Old Li knelt down immediately, raised his head and said:

"Sir, please be magnanimous and let Wang Hu go. He doesn't know these things are yours. He definitely won't take them if he knew!"

"correct!"

Old Li slapped his head and pointed at the ground:

"It's all that bitch's fault! She's the one who stole your things! We didn't know!"

"I gave her the Qiankun bag."

"Ah?" Lao Li and Wang Hu were stunned.

"Killing people and stealing things is extremely shameless."

Xuan Yangzi pointed at Wang Hu and said:

"You can die."

A beam of golden light shot out and pierced directly through Wang Hu's head.

Wang Hu's headless body fell limply, his hands and feet still twitching reflexively.

"Wang Hu!!"

Old Li threw himself on Wang Hu, tears streaming down his face, and said:

"I still haven't paid you back for the Lingyu Stone I owe you. You are my family's savior! How can you just die like this?!"

"Your crying is so ugly."

Xuan Yangzi covered his ears and frowned:

"Why are you crying? This scumbag deserves to die!"

“No!!”

Old Li choked up and said:

"If it wasn't for his life, why would Wang Hu do robbery? He was forced to do it!"

"What nonsense."

Xuan Yangzi said disdainfully:

"Don't other people's lives count? In order to survive, can you rob a woman who is weaker than you? And cause someone else's death? She has two children!"