Xiaoyouzhutian, send Yi Xiaochuan to the palace to start

After hearing this, Yang Feiyun's two men came to their senses and rushed towards Huang Mei.

Although they are monsters, they are not stupid. They know that Liu Hao is mysterious and unpredictable. The best they can do is to take Yang Feiyun and escape from here. How can they have the courage to go against Liu Hao?

But at this time Mao Xiaofang felt that he could not just stand by and watch the show, so he quickly jumped in front of Huang Mei. He stared at Yang Feiyun's men and said firmly to Huang Mei.

"My friend, let me lend you a helping hand!"

Huang Mei curled his lips and didn't say anything. In his opinion, these little Karamis could blow them away with just one breath. Since Mao Xiaofang wanted to come up and move around, he certainly had no objection.

He can also concentrate on slapping someone in the face...

"Master! We are here to help you!" Mao Xiaofang's disciples, Zhong Bang, Afan and Zeng Cheng all came to Mao Xiaofang's side, staring at the enemy with murderous eyes.

Seeing this, Yang Feiyun's two men snorted coldly and directly attacked Mao Xiaofang and others.

They used to be subordinates of the Moon Wolf Demon, and were also some kind of corpse demons. After Yang Feiyun killed the Moon Wolf Demon, they had to serve him under his tyranny.

Although they have some ability and may be able to kill Mao Xiaofang's disciples, they are definitely not Mao Xiaofang's subordinates.

Mao Xiaofang stepped forward with a peach wood sword in his hand and slashed at the two corpse monsters.

Among Mao Xiaofang's three disciples, Zeng Cheng helped Mao Xiaofang to exchange tendons for tendons, so now both his hands are paralyzed. Zhong Bang and A Fan followed without hesitation, and the three men and two monsters started fighting.

Upon seeing this, the other people from Xiangdao Taoist Hall fled from their surroundings and came behind Liu Hao who was having a drink.

Those who can come here are either friends of Mao Xiaofang and Zhong Bang, or they are shrewd people. They know that it is safest to hide here with Liu Hao.

Thus, such a scene appeared in the small Taoist hall: Liu Hao was leisurely savoring the wine and food, while behind him stood more than ten or twenty terrified people.

Huang Mei on the other side slapped Yang Feiyun in the face, his face swollen like a pig's head. If you didn't know, you would have thought he hated Yang Feiyun so much. In fact, Huang Mei didn't use any magic power, and even his strength was reduced to a very small level.

Mao Xiaofang and his two apprentices were fighting with Yang Feiyun's men.

Yang Feiyun wanted to die at this moment. He didn't know where these two evildoers came from. They beat him so hard that he had no power to fight back. His two arms were also broken by Huang Mei, and he had to let Huang Mei keep beating him in the face.

The pain and humiliation made his face look extremely ugly, and his heart was filled with anger and unwillingness.

Just when he was extremely anxious, his two men were defeated by Mao Xiaofang who was holding a peach wood sword. After the two monsters looked at each other, they decisively ran away.

Without even saying hello...

Their figures quickly disappeared outside the Taoist hall, leaving Yang Feiyun alone to bear it all. Yang Feiyun saw their leaving backs from the corner of his eyes, and his heart was filled with resentment.

Mao Xiaofang and the others did not chase after them, knowing that these two little demons posed no threat to them. The biggest threat was kneeling right there.

"what!......"

"Who the hell are you!......"

"Let me go if you can!"

Yang Feiyun was furious and stared at Liu Hao.

Huang Mei's gaze also turned to Liu Hao at this time, and the general meaning was that I had enough of smoking.

Liu Hao smiled indifferently, put down the chopsticks in his hand, turned his head to look at the miserable Yang Feiyun. His white suit was now soaked with blood.

"Let you go? Okay."

Mao Xiaofang's face changed drastically when he heard this: "No! Daoist friend, Yang Feiyun has done many evil things, we can't let him go easily!"

But when he said this, it was too late. As soon as Liu Hao finished speaking, Yang Feiyun instantly felt consciousness in his lower body.

He stood up suddenly and took several steps back. Relying on the inertia of his body, he skillfully restored his dislocated arms. He looked at Mao Xiaofang and Liu Hao with vigilance and anger in his eyes.

Mao Xiaofang was filled with worry again when he saw this. He sighed to Liu Hao, "Fellow Daoist, you shouldn't let him go like this. Yang Feiyun is very ambitious and has done many evil things. He will definitely..."

"Mao Xiaofang! Shut up!" After hearing this, Yang Feiyun yelled at Mao Xiaofang and interrupted him directly.

Then he continued, "I just want to change my fate! What have I done wrong? If it weren't for you, I would have already become a respected rich man!"

"I will also provide free medical treatment and medicine, and even open the warehouse to release rice! With money, I can do better for the people!"

Mao Xiaofang's face darkened after hearing this: "You are stubborn and recalcitrant. You must know that destiny cannot be violated. You are trying to change your fate and hurting the people around you, not even your wife!"

"You have already fallen into the devil's way, and now you are still talking nonsense here!"

"If I really make you rich, your ambitions will become even greater! I'm afraid you will make everyone your slaves!"

Yang Feiyun looked at Mao Xiaofang in anger: "I just want to change my fate! Why not! Why should I let others decide my life!"

"Wrong is wrong. One wrong step leads to all wrong steps!" Mao Xiaofang sighed and felt a little sad as he looked at his former "good friend".

Yang Feiyun was indeed a genius in Taoism. He was able to quickly learn some of the Taoist methods that he taught him. He was much better than his useless apprentice.

Listening to the conversation between these two people, at first glance it seems that Yang Feiyun is wrong, but he is not wrong. People who practice cultivation are going against the will of heaven. If they are all wrong, then the existence of these people is a mistake.

Moreover, no matter whether they are practitioners or ordinary people, they will not be willing to let others control their destiny.

So, Yang Feiyun did nothing wrong, but the way he did things was totally wrong. He should never have killed his wife. If he could even kill the person next to him, then what else would he not dare to do?

When Yang Feiyun heard what Mao Xiaofang said, a crazy smile appeared on his face.

"This world is a place where the strong prey on the weak. Only the strong can dominate everything! I am just pursuing what I deserve."

Mao Xiaofang glared at Yang Feiyun. Seeing that he was stubborn, he was so angry that his hand holding the peach wood sword trembled slightly. "You are on the wrong path. Sooner or later, you will suffer the consequences."

Liu Hao watched the two people arguing quietly, his expression still calm.

When they all fell silent, he slowly stood up.

The one who came to the two of them finally looked at Mao Xiaofang and said, "In fact, some of what he said is right. We cultivators go against the will of heaven. There is nothing wrong in wanting to change our fate."

"You are a bit pedantic in this regard."

After hearing what Liu Hao said, Mao Xiaofang frowned slightly, but did not refute. Sometimes he was indeed stubborn and pedantic.

Yang Feiyun was delighted when he heard Liu Hao’s words. He thought that Liu Hao was “infected” by his words and wanted to join him.

But just when he was about to say something, he saw Liu Hao looking at him expressionlessly.

"But you should never kill your own wife! You can go against fate and change your destiny, but you can't be so inhumane."

"You have violated the principles of being a human being."

"My name is Emperor Zun. When you get to the underworld, if anyone asks you, you will know who killed you."

Yang Feiyun didn't understand what Liu Hao meant, but he looked at Liu Hao with extreme vigilance, ready to deal with any crisis that might arise.

Seeing this, Liu Hao smiled in a mysterious way: "Dust to dust, ashes to ashes, go back to where you came from."

Everyone was stunned when they heard Liu Hao's words, and then they heard Yang Feiyun's frightened voice.

"How is this possible! No!..."

"I am immortal! You can't kill me!..."

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that Yang Feiyun's arms were quickly dissipating, starting from the fingertips, turning into nothingness bit by bit, and then the whole person vanished into smoke, disappearing in front of everyone.

............