You are all immortal cultivators, how dare you challenge my heavenly tribulation?

Chapter 146 How many people did Jia Yi deceive? Hongchen Umbrella: Bad woman! [Seeking monthly ticket recommendation ticket! ]

"Hahaha, I see. No wonder I couldn't find you!"

"You're a ghost too!"

The Earthly Evil Ghost knew Hong Gui's life, so He suddenly laughed like crazy.

His laughter was filled with regret and anger. He never imagined that one day he would be in the dark.

Because of Fang Lei's reminder, the Earthly Evil Ghost easily found the Hong Ghost hiding in his body.

"Ahhh, come and die! Wait until I eat you and vent my hatred!"

The evil earth ghost screamed very loudly, as if he was afraid that others couldn't hear him.

"Come on! You are just a cuckoo in the magpie's nest, do you really think you can win?"

Hong Gui also joined in the shouting.

But Fang Lei saw through their tricks at a glance and said immediately -

"I have no interest in your personal grudges!"

Immediately, Fang Lei moved his mind, and countless thunders flowed into Hong Gui's body through the thunder prison.

"Zizi-"

The Hong ghost let out two completely different screams.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

Fang Lei's decisiveness made them realize that playing dumb and playing monkey tricks were useless.

So the two of them stopped their meaningless fight and looked at Fang Lei pleadingly.

Fang Lei didn't look at the little looks between the two.

"What did you do to me?" asked the [Hong Gui] ninja in great pain.

"Purification!" Fang Lei said casually.

"Purification? Purify what?" [Hong Gui] had a bad feeling in his heart.

"..."

Fang Lei did not answer, but just looked at them with caring eyes, then chuckled softly.

But this chuckle made Hong Gui and Tu Gui's scalps tingle.

**
Just as Fang Lei was "purifying" the evil spirit, a figure opened his eyes somewhere under the ground of the Mang family.

He frowned, looked in the direction of Hong Gui, looked at Fang Lei who was restraining Hong Gui, and asked doubtfully -

"Who is this guy?" The voice sounded extremely old.

If there were anyone familiar here, they would know that the person speaking was the long-missing "Hong Quan", but the voice coming out of his mouth sounded extremely old.

"Ancestor, the intelligence reported that this person should be Ai Rumeng's groom, but now it seems that he is just a disguise."

"As for the specific identity, Hong Quan doesn't know!" Hong Quan replied.

"Since you don't know, just don't care!" the old voice said again.

"Yes, ancestor!" Hong Quan answered seriously.

But after a while, he asked with a hint of worry, "Do we really not need to worry about Hong Gui?"

"No matter what, someone has already passed by!" The old voice smiled and said slowly.

[“Someone? Who?”] Upon hearing this, Hong Quan chose not to ask more questions.

*****
Turning our eyes back to the ground, there is still an elderly widower left alone - Jia Yi.

He sat next to Zuo Honghui's body very familiarly and first toasted him with three glasses of wine.

Then naturally, he placed the wine jug next to his body.

……

After finishing everything, he looked aside and said:
"Come out, come out and see your father off for the last time."

"Susu-"

There was a faint rustling sound coming from the bushes nearby.

Then a young man holding a knife walked out, it was Zuo Xiangyang.

As soon as he came out, Zuo Xiangyang knelt on one knee and saluted respectfully:

"Xiangyang greets the Grand Master!"

"You guys chat..."

Jia Yi didn't stay for too long and immediately got up and left.

*
"Let's go to your Cheng family!"

Jia Yi walked to the side and spoke to the void around him.

"Yes, Master Imperial Master!" Cheng Moxiao emerged from the darkness helplessly.

For some reason, he was actually not very willing to walk alone with Jia Yi.

On the way, Jia Yi suddenly smiled and asked:

"Why, are you afraid that I will cause trouble for you?"

Cheng Moxiao's scalp tingled and he laughed fakely, pretending not to understand.

"I wonder what the Imperial Master is talking about?"

"The moment I saw Zuo Xiangyang, I was still wondering if this guy was the 'nose' of that old man Jiao Liao."

Jia Yi talked about ordinary family matters in an extremely calm tone!

But when Cheng Moxiao heard these words, his pupils shrank slightly, and it was difficult for him to maintain his fake smile.

His back was immediately soaked with cold sweat, and he could even hear the thumping sound of his own heart.

"I later discovered that it wasn't!"

"If this kid was someone who used a sword, I would be more suspicious for a moment."

Jia Yi glanced at Cheng Moxiao who was standing frozen in place, and continued walking forward.

"But he happens to be a knife user, and this kid has made some breakthroughs in knife skills."

"That unconcealable sword force is really majestic, don't you think?"

Jia Yi seemed to be expressing his cordial condolences to his subordinates.

But is Cheng Moxiao touched?
Not moved.

Suddenly, Jia Yi sighed again and continued, "Besides, your father is too desperate."

"What does the Imperial Master mean?" Cheng Moxiao suddenly became even more uneasy, because he had no idea why Jia Yi mentioned his father.

If you want to cause trouble for him, then this sentence is unnecessary.

"Your father has high hopes for you, so you need to practice your courage more."

"I'm not interested in causing trouble for you. After all, all those who participated in the banquet deserved to die!"

Jia Yi stated the extremely cruel fact without hesitation.

What do you mean? Should have died?

So Master Jia deliberately did not save the people participating in the banquet!

But why not save?
Cheng Moxiao simply continued thinking...

Come to think of it, who said that Master Jia wanted to rebel? It seems that he has no very specific impression of it?

Cheng Moxiao paused suddenly. He remembered the wave of "the imperial teacher's rebellion", which seemed to have started from the Ministry of Rites where his father worked.

Several ministers who were dissatisfied with the actions of the imperial teacher and finally resigned in anger wrote several articles:

"Poisonous Scholar", "Lonely Minister", "Power", "Concentration of Imperial Power", and "Resistance".

Jia Yi said "father's abnormality";
Jia Yi himself "had no intention of saving the crowd";
The whole story of Jia Yi's rebellion;
Cheng Moxiao's pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip, and he was so shocked that he couldn't even organize his words.

*
Cheng Moxiao, who had come to a terrifying conclusion, came to his senses and found that his back was already covered in cold sweat again!
This conclusion is a bit outrageous, but it fits in with what the national teacher said - "They all deserve to die!"

Cheng Moxiao suddenly remembered a horrible consequence, so his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip again, and he asked cautiously -

"Master Imperial Master, aren't you afraid that these people's families will cause trouble for you?"

This statement seems to be asking the national teacher, but in fact it is also asking the national teacher for advice on one's own behalf.

"What's the trouble? I didn't kill him!"

As if he could see that Cheng Moxiao understood something, Jia Yi gave a strange reminder with a strange look on his face.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Moxiao's eyes lit up!
Yup!

It was those fallen cultivators who killed him!

Why am I panicking!?

Indeed, I still need to practice my courage!
Thinking of this, Cheng Moxiao immediately followed Jia Yi's footsteps and walked towards their Cheng family's mansion.

But then again...

Cheng family, what else?
Is it worth Jia Yi’s trip?
**
Two flowers bloomed, each showing its own uniqueness. The sight returned to Fang Lei again...

Fang Lei suddenly raised his head, looked to one side, and said calmly: "There are so many guests today!"

Ai Rumeng, who heard Fang Lei's words, turned her head with a little confusion and looked over there, and sure enough, she vaguely saw a figure.

The man who came was very confident, and his steps were like those of a dragon or a tiger, exuding endless confidence, so Fang Lei also wanted to see what he was going to do.

When he got closer, Fang Lei realized that this person was a young monk wearing a blood-red robe.

His eyes were red like blood, and a strong smell of blood wafted out from his breath.

Seeing the other person's appearance and the smell of blood in the air, Fang Lei narrowed his eyes immediately.

"How about you, please give me some face and let him go?"

This person didn't even look at Fang Lei. As soon as he appeared, he looked at Ai Rumeng with a slightly fiery gaze and said, "It is obvious that according to his intelligence, he judged that Ai Rumeng was the person in charge."

"Oh my, that's annoying. Why are you staring at a weak woman like me like that?"

Ai Rumeng shyly crouched behind Fang Lei.

Ai Rumeng's action stunned the monk who had some improper thoughts about Ai Rumeng.

He looked at Fang Lei with a hint of disdain and said in a slightly aggressive tone:

"Let him go!"

The words were full of commands.

Fang Lei turned around and looked at Ai Rumeng speechlessly, and happened to see Ai Rumeng fiddling with clothes behind him.

But when she saw Fang Lei looking at her, Ai Rumeng immediately became "shy" again.

Fang Lei immediately rolled his eyes, knowing that Ai Rumeng was seeking revenge for his personal gain, and his mouth twitched immediately.

He turned his head back and ignored the blood-robed monk in front of him.

Seeing Fang Lei acting like this, the red-blood-robed monk immediately felt anger rising up.

Feeling that he had lost face in front of his goddess, he said in a cold tone:
"I am Qu Bang from the Blood God Cult! I..."

Qu Bang was halfway through his words when he was interrupted by Fang Lei in a more forceful manner.

"I don't care what kind of power you have! If you piss me off, get in here too!" Fang Lei pointed at the thunder cage beside him.

"You actually don't take our Blood God Cult seriously. Do you know..."

Qu Bang wanted to take action immediately, but he endured it because of Ai Rumeng.

"Kill!" Fang Lei interrupted Qu Bang's words, mobilized his spiritual energy and gave an order.

Ai Rumeng widened her eyes, ready to see Fang Lei's killer move.

Upon hearing this, Qu Bang immediately gathered all his spiritual power and transformed it into a protective shield.

Feeling Fang Lei's violent spiritual power, he even took out a tortoise-shell-shaped magic weapon, ready to defend with all his strength, but what puzzled him was that no attack came upon him.

[“Oh, I forgot! All the magic weapons are with my little brother. Why is there no one to take the lead this time?” Fang Lei stood there awkwardly, thinking helplessly in his heart.

But when he saw Qu Bang's look of being confronted with a formidable enemy, he instantly came up with an idea and immediately put on a sneering expression of a crooked-mouthed dragon king, trying to get away with it.

As expected, Qu Bang saw Fang Lei's expression, and also saw Ai Rumeng's puzzled expression as if she was looking at a fool when she poked her head out from behind Fang Lei.

Rage surged up, and he felt that Fang Lei was deliberately playing a trick on him, so he immediately yelled: "Three-zhang golden body! Soul-breaking blood palm!" (Three zhang: ten meters)
The moment the words fell, a huge golden figure with an extremely burly figure appeared behind Qu Bang.

As soon as the golden figure appeared, it began to synchronize its movements with Qu Bang, and then chopped down at Fang Lei with a palm!
In addition, the palm of the golden figure's palm began to glow red. Before he got close, Fang Lei felt an extremely strong smell of blood rushing into his nose.

Looking closely, one could see the blood in the shadow's palm constantly surging, and the wailing of countless wronged souls could be heard from it. These were the monks who had died tragically under the opponent's palm.

Seeing this scene, Fang Lei's face turned cold again, not because of the monks who died at the hands of this man.

It was because he discovered that most of the wronged souls that filled this palm print were just ordinary mortals, and some were even babies.

The next moment, a bright red paper umbrella suddenly appeared above Fang Lei's head.

It was—the Red Dust Umbrella.

But Ai Rumeng seemed to have a strange auditory hallucination, it seemed to be -

"Bad woman!"?
(End of this chapter)