Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

Yunyin's hair was disheveled and she kept struggling, but her hands and ankles were tied tightly, and her delicate skin was covered with bloodstains.

"You beast, aren't you afraid of retribution?" Yun Yin's beautiful eyes were filled with anger.

"Retribution, hahaha, what is retribution? I, Yuwen Long, have always believed that the strong are respected." Yuwen Long stepped forward, pinched Yunyin's snow-white and smooth chin with his rough big hands, and laughed.

"We are one of the top ten immortal cultivation families in Daning Kingdom. Who dares to punish us?" The cultivators around also laughed loudly, and their undoubted good eyes swept over Yun Yin's graceful body, as if they wanted to eat her alive.

"Everyone, I, Yuwen Long, have always been generous and never eat alone. Today, for this beauty, please line up according to the rules." Yuwen Long looked around with a proud and extremely arrogant smile.

"It's really a good idea to follow Senior Brother Yuwen. Not only can I eat meat, but I can also drink soup." A monk with a face full of flesh shouted excitedly, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"I have mysophobia, can I be the first in line?" Another young man with shifty eyes stepped forward and looked at Yun Yin greedily.

"Yun Qing, you ask for a lot, but since you have followed me for so long, I agree!" Yuwen Long patted Yun Qing on the shoulder.

"Little beauty, here I come!" Yun Qing rubbed his hands excitedly and stepped forward step by step.

"Yun Qing, Yun Yin is your biological aunt. How could you do such a cruel and cruel thing?" Jiang Shang stood up with difficulty, saying angrily.

"Yun Shang, you can't protect yourselves now, and it's useless to use connections. So what if I bully my aunt in public today." Yun Qing kicked the old man away, and then walked towards Yun Yin step by step, already imagining the scene of his own success in his mind.

Whether it was Shisan Niang or Jiang Shang, they all changed their names in order to avoid their enemies. Jiang Shang's original name was Yun Shang, and he and Yun Qing both came from the top ten immortal cultivation families in Daning Kingdom.

"I'll hand over the family head's token, please let Yunyin go." The old man Yun Shang cried bitterly and took out a ten-inch short piece of black wood from the house. The front part was carved very roundly and there were exquisite patterns on it.

"It's too late for you, old ghost, to hand over the family head's token. Today I will kill your whole family, but before that I will have to play with you for a while." Yuwen Long snatched the token away and stepped on the old man with a cold smile.

"The task assigned by the superiors has been completed. You will form a group of three and take Yunyin into the room. Hurry up, I am still waiting to go back and claim the reward." Yuwen Long was playing with the token and was already impatient to go back and claim the reward.

"No!" Yun Yin's beautiful eyes were filled with fear, and even her voice was trembling.

"If a woman says no, then she means yes, hahaha!" All the monks laughed.

"Damn it, you bastards, you even dare to bully my people, you are really looking for death!" Lu Hao roared.

Everyone couldn't help but look back, and saw a golden figure covered in the glow of the setting sun appearing on the horizon.

Gradually, everyone could see clearly that it was a young man who appeared with an extremely gloomy expression.

"Meng De, run away quickly. They are all cultivators. You are no match for them." Yun Yin shouted anxiously when she saw Lu Hao appear.

"They are the ones who should escape!" Flames instantly ignited in Lu Hao's dark pupils. His cold and ruthless voice seemed to make the air temperature drop rapidly, causing everyone's heart to tremble.

"Such a strong murderous intent. How many people has this guy killed?" Yun Qing felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his body couldn't help but shiver.

"What are you afraid of? We have so many cultivators, how can we be afraid of a strong mortal?" Yu Wenlong could not feel the fluctuation of spiritual power on Lu Hao's body, and immediately sneered.

"You mortal, you are courting death by daring to ruin our good deeds!" When a cultivator heard his elder brother say that the other party was just a mere mortal, he immediately wanted to show off.

"Kill!" The cultivator drew out his magic sword and rushed towards Lu Hao carelessly.

"Weakling, get out of my way!" Lu Hao sneered and slapped the cultivator fiercely. The cultivator only felt a gust of wind blowing, which almost deformed his face.

"Boom!" Lu Hao slapped the cultivator's head hard on the top of his head. In an instant, the cultivator's head exploded like a watermelon, followed by his neck, chest, and legs. Finally, the whole person was torn into pieces and turned into a ball of blood mist, floating in the air.

Silence, deathly silence, followed by the sound of swallowing saliva.

"Meng De, you are also a cultivator!" After being shocked, Yun Yin cried with joy. The other party was simply pulling her out of hell.

Compared with Yun Yin's surprise, all the other cultivators were in a panic. After all, one of them was killed with just one blow, which was enough to show how powerful the newcomer was.

"Are you going to commit mass suicide, or are you just waiting for me to take action?" Lu Hao's eyes were extremely cold, and his domineering words shocked everyone.

"Fellow Daoist, perhaps you have a misunderstanding. If you know these people, I can give you a favor and let them go!" Yuwen Long forced a smile on his face. He couldn't figure out the other party's true identity for a moment.

"You should commit suicide collectively to avoid dirtying my hands. This way you can also die more decently." Lu Hao stepped forward and said lightly.

"That's not the way to show off, kid!" Yun Qing was full of energy and could not tolerate such humiliation. He directly summoned a small tower and attacked him.

However, Lu Hao just stretched out a palm, and thunder surged on it instantly. He slapped it directly, and the terrifying force was like a tidal wave, and the air made a "crackling" sound.

"Puff!" Half of Yun Qing's body, along with the small tower he had sacrificed, were blown up by the force. The remaining half of his body lay in a pool of blood, twitching constantly and dying.

"Die!" Lu Hao didn't even let go of a dying person and kicked him hard.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Yun Qing was kicked to pieces and turned into a blood rain that fell on everyone's face, bringing a huge sense of oppression.

There is a reason why Lu Hao is called the Great Devil, because under his hands, there has never been a complete corpse, and some have only exploded into bloody mist, which is a horrible sight.

"How can he be so strong!" Yun Yin stared blankly at the young man who had once boasted about being under her crotch, and murmured.

"Is this good-for-nothing uncle so strong?" Panpan also woke up and snuggled in the old man's arms. She looked at Lu Hao with her bright eyes without blinking, and her eyes were full of admiration.

For many years to come, she will never forget the strong figure of her uncle.