I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

As soon as these words were spoken, all the dignitaries who were kowtowing hard raised their heads, with a look of confusion on their faces.

Someone was puzzled and asked, "What do you mean, benefactor?"

Shen Zhi stood on a high place, overlooking the group of dignitaries who were confused and astonished, and suddenly sneered.

The moonlight was bright, making his bloodstained body look even more terrifying.

There was a strange sneer on the corner of his mouth, which made him look even more eerie.

"What I mean is that one of you must die today!"

Shen Zhi's wrist swung slightly, and the blade trembled slightly, spraying out all the sticky demon blood attached to the blade.

Then his eyes became sharp, and he suddenly pointed the tip of the knife at the crowd below.

When the prominent and powerful people in Yong'an City heard this, their faces changed instantly.

They all looked horrified and retreated involuntarily, their panic evident in their expressions.

"I told you, how could anyone in this world save someone's life for no reason? They must be trying to kill for money!"

An old man dressed as a wealthy businessman shouted and immediately turned around to escape.

"Run away! This guy must be a thief who kills without blinking an eye!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man ran away.

Shen Zhi's eyes shifted slightly and he flicked his fingers.

Suddenly a cold star passed by and pierced the man's head in an instant.

"I told you, some of you have to die, but of course, some of you don't have to die."

Shen Zhi retracted his gaze and said calmly.

He took a step forward and slowly fell down from the hill-like corpse of the Blood Feather Wolf like a falling leaf.

As soon as his toes touched the ground, the crowd watching below immediately dispersed in all directions, forming a wide vacuum zone.

The heads of the three families, Liu, Wu and Wang, knew that there was no escape, so they stepped forward side by side, bowed devoutly and saluted Shen Zhi.

"If you insist on killing people, please at least let those who are about to die understand the reason, so that they will not die with regrets."

There was a slight tremor in Liu Chuanyan's voice.

Shen Zhi came to the riverside, found a piece of bluestone to sit on, and glanced at him.

Die with eyes wide open?

Hearing this, Shen Zhi sneered.

"The first person to die was someone from your Liu family."

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, making the faces of the Liu family members turn pale and bloodless in an instant.

Liu Chuanyan was even more shocked.

He didn't expect that just a test word from him would lead to the Liu family being the first to bear the brunt of the consequences.

He tried hard to suppress his inner fear, lowered his body as much as possible, acted in a humble manner, and spoke with a slightly trembling voice.

"Senior, I don't know how my Liu family has offended you, but please give us a chance to atone for our sins, let us find out our faults and make compensation."

As Liu Chuanyan spoke, his mind was as fast as lightning, and he was quickly recalling everything in his mind.

However, no matter how hard he racked his brains, Shen Zhi's unfamiliar face could not be connected to any past events.

In this way, there is no way of knowing when I offended this master.

I saw Liu Chuanyan with a frown on his face and a confused expression.

Shen Zhi walked to the riverside and used the clear river water to wash his face covered with demon blood.

Then he stood in the moonlight with his hands behind his back, his eyes scanning each member of the Liu family one by one.

Whenever Shen Zhi's gaze fell upon a member of the Liu family, it was like a cold wind passing through, causing the person being stared at to tremble unconsciously.

Finally, Shen Zhi set his sights on Liu Daoyuan.

When Liu Chuanyan saw this, his heart sank suddenly.

Could it be Ji Jingchun? !

When he thought of this, Liu Chuanyan became more certain.

Because during this period of time, the only person that the Liu family had offended and could not afford to offend was that great scholar.

"Your Majesty!"

Liu Chuanyan didn't have time to dwell on other possibilities.

He pulled the trembling Liu Daoyuan out and forced him to kneel in front of Shen Zhi.

"Senior, if my son has offended me in any way, please feel free to punish him! The Liu family will never dare to complain."

Liu Chuanyan's tone was full of respect and fear.

When Liu Daoyuan heard his father's words, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of disbelief and despair.

He couldn't believe that his father would give up on him so easily and leave his life and death to a stranger.

"Dad!" Liu Daoyuan shouted miserably.

"Shut up!!"

But Liu Chuanyan was not moved at all. He slapped Liu Daoyuan hard on the face with a cold voice.

"It must be you who usually bullies others by taking advantage of your power and accidentally offended the senior. The life or death of this boy depends entirely on the senior's words!"

Liu Chuanyan's words were like a death sentence for Liu Daoyuan.

Suddenly Liu Daoyuan's body went limp and he collapsed to the ground, his face full of despair.

He knelt and crawled to Shen Zhi's feet, trembling, hugged his thighs and cried bitterly.

"Please spare my life, Senior. I was blind and offended you. Please give me a chance to make amends!"

Liu Daoyuan had completely lost his former arrogance, and his helpless cries echoed in the night sky.

Shen Zhi helped him up, grabbed his hair and spoke softly.

"Master Liu, I wonder if you still remember my face."

Hearing this, Liu Daoyuan stopped crying and looked at Shen Zhi's face.

But he couldn't remember it after thinking for a long time, and finally he could only shake his head blankly.

Shen Zhi sneered.

Then he pointed out many people in the huge crowd.

And these people were all the ones who had humiliated him at the banquet at Yue Mansion that day.

He looked at those powerful masters and ladies whose faces were filled with astonishment and despair, and a strong sense of irony rose in his heart.

His path forward was driven by the flames of hatred and revenge, but the people in front of him seemed to have long forgotten what happened that day.

To them, those were just trivial matters that were not worth mentioning at all.

Shen Zhi said expressionlessly: "Do any of you still remember what happened at Yuelu's birthday banquet?"

These words were like a stone breaking through the surface of a lake, stirring up ripples in everyone's memory, and the past quickly came flooding back to their minds.

Soon, someone finally recognized Shen Zhi's identity.

“You…you are the martial arts disciple at Yuelu’s birthday banquet?!” the man exclaimed.

Upon hearing this, Shen Zhi raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of his lips.

"Not bad, it seems you still have some memory."

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in Shen Zhi's hand was instantly unsheathed.

A sharp knife light was like a black hole that swallowed everything, instantly drowning the person who had just spoken.

In an instant, the man disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the young master of the He family suddenly remembered Shen Zhi's face.

His face turned pale as paper in an instant, and he screamed in terror as if he had seen a ghost.

"It's you... Haven't I already beaten you to death and dumped you in a mass grave outside the city?!"

With the exclamation of the young master of the He family, the memories of that night were awakened to everyone present.

There was a look of shock and disbelief on everyone's face.

They clearly remembered that the young master of the He family beat Shen Zhi with three palms, causing him to spit blood, and finally threw him into a mass grave outside the city.

Now that the living Shen Zhi appeared before them, how could they not be filled with horror and fear.

Shen Zhi held the long sword upside down and walked in front of the young master of the He family with a playful smile on his face.

"Master He, you said that if I could take three of your blows, you would spare my life.

Now, if you can take three of my blows, I can spare your life."