The prince kissed her seven times in one night, and the abandoned woman was scared!

These words successfully angered Si Yanzhuo. How could his woman tolerate being defiled by these filthy guys?

"You - die!" He still stood there motionless, his dark eyes frighteningly cold. Suddenly, he raised his arm and those core disciples of the Great Martial Sect that Wu Guandi was so proud of flew out like rags, fell on the ground in all directions, and were smashed to pieces!

The screams were endless: "Ah!"

The last cry was from Wu Zhenge. He opened his eyes wide in anger and fear, looking at the man who was as handsome as a god. He was so powerful that he could kill the core disciple of the Wu family who had been trained for many years in just one move.

Wu Guandi had been through a lot, after all, and was much calmer than his son. He immediately ordered the remaining Wu family disciples, "What are you still standing there for? Attack together!"

"Yes!"

Nearly a thousand disciples took action, without reservation, and exerted all their strength. Led by the father and son, they rushed towards Si Yanzhuo and others with swords in hand.

However, Si Yanzhuo, who was protected, stood beside Yun Suyue the entire time, motionlessly watching the people who were about to attack him, counting in his mouth: "One, two, down!"

"Ah, it hurts. What's going on? Why does my whole body hurt the more I practice?"

The scene was of a scene of people falling down. The disciples of the Wu family covered their abdomens and fell to the ground one after another like fallen sugarcanes. It was very beautiful.

Among them were Wu Guandi and Wu Zhenge. "What's going on? My power is gradually weakening."

"Impossible, my energy was still good just now."

The father and son looked at Si Yanzhuo in disbelief, as if they had been hit by a power-dispersing powder.

Yu Di finally came in handy. "How does it feel? You guys said that if you don't use more than the eighth level of power, the power-dispersing powder won't work. Does it feel good to have your power gradually lost?

Oh, by the way, I spent a lot of time improving it, but it was a relief for you guys. I didn’t even have the chance to test the poison.”

The father and son gnashed their teeth: "..."

Man proposes, God disposes. They have been up and down for many years, making plans and having everything under control, but they were defeated in one move and were clearly tricked.

"It's you, right, old man?" Wu Guandi turned around and glared at Mo Tianling, who had been rescued.

Mo Tianling was already intact. He took the sword from Qingze's hand and approached step by step, "So what if it's me? If you didn't have the intention to harm me, you wouldn't have revealed yourself so early.

The strange thing is that you've been up and down for more than 20 years, and you've long had enough of the miserable life of hiding. You can't wait to escape from the suffering and return to your family. So when you heard about the Hunxuan bracelet that Chonglai accidentally exposed, you couldn't hold it back anymore and didn't want to hide it anymore, thinking that success was about to come.

You are so confident that you think there are nearly a thousand of your clansmen in the Sword Sect, including dozens of great martial arts sects. No matter how strong my grandson is, it is impossible for him to deal with dozens of you great martial arts sects at once.

The only thing you forgot is that there are many ways to kill someone, sometimes without resorting to violence."

"Nonsense! The East Emperor Continent honors martial arts. Didn't you and the Mo tribe also become powerful by relying on your martial arts skills? Why are you acting so arrogant in front of me?"

Wu Guandi roared in dissatisfaction. His strength was almost gone. He glanced at Yu Di unwillingly. It was all the fault of this damn man. He looked good but had a treacherous face!

Damn it, why do all the strong men come to the remnant? He deserves to die!

He caught a glimpse of his son being beaten badly by the group. He used all his strength to rush over to rescue him, "Rongfa, hold on, Dad is here to save you."

Wu Guandi rushed over and forced Qingxuan and Qingmo to retreat with one move, giving his son Rongfa a chance to escape. He also created more chaos while those useless disciples of his Wu family were still trying to get up and struggle.

However, at the moment when he forced Qingxuan and Qingmo to retreat, Wu Zhenge, who seemed to be unable to do anything, suddenly burst out with powerful strength, slapped his father Wu Guandi away with one palm and smashed him towards Qingxuan and Qingmo who were rushing towards him again.

Wu Guandi's eyes were filled with shock, even more shocking than when he learned that he had been poisoned by San Gong Powder. The blood in his body flowed backwards, and what he saw was more painful than his heart. His own son actually treated him like cannon fodder and sent him flying!

Only then did he realize that his own son, whom he had raised with great care and effort in the enemy camp, was actually more ruthless than his murderous father.

Yes!

fair enough!

I can die without any worries!

Yun Suyue glanced at the man who had reached the top of her main hall and was about to fly away, "Mei Beiyi, stop him!"

"Miss, we are all here." On the roof of the hall, Mei Beiyi, Diwu Zong, Xi Che, and Bing Yi were all there.

The four men surrounded Wu Zhenge.

"Rongfa, go quickly." Wu Guandi broke free from Qingxuan and Qingmo's restraint and rushed forward. Although this son was heartless and ungrateful, he was still his son after all.

Down below, Chonglai came over, escorting a young man. "Old beast, I wonder if you can save this guy?"

Wu Guandi and Wu Zhenge's hearts skipped a beat. They looked down at the same time, their eyes narrowing. "Grandson? /Son? Yiyang, didn't you leave the Sword Sect three days ago? Why are you here?"

"Woo woo?" Wu Yiyang was tied up and his mouth was blocked. His originally youthful and clear eyes were stained with anger as he looked at Chong Lai who was restraining him with a vicious look.

He wanted to break free from the leather rope and bite Chonglai to death, but his skills were sealed and he was just an ordinary person. He could only cry for help from his grandfather and father.

Wu Guandi surrendered, throwing away his sword in defeat. "You released my grandson, he's only fourteen years old, and has nothing to do with the affairs between your two clans. Why don't you kill me?"

The other half-dead disciples of the Wu family had been dealt with, and their bodies had been dragged away by the disciples of the Sword Sect. At this moment, only three generations of Wu Guandi's descendants were left in front of everyone.

After Wu Guandi begged for mercy, he resigned himself to his fate and walked towards Si Yanzhuo. Since ancient times, the victors have been kings and the losers have been bandits, and he couldn't let his lineage become extinct.

Si Yanzhuo's tone was cold as he gestured for Huoyu to take the item from Ren Congzhonglai. "That depends on what Master Wu Liu does."

"What do you want to know? What do I want you to do in exchange for releasing my grandson? Tell me!" He was very angry, but also very frustrated. Once his move was exposed, he lost everything.

Si Yanzhuo raised his hand.

Qingxuan tacitly took out the small notebook and pen he carried with him and prepared to take notes.

Si Yanzhuo said, "This sect wants to know the strength and power of the Wu family."

Just one sentence shows Si Yanzhuo's determination to destroy the Wu family, and he is already making preparations.

Wu Guandi fell silent. If he didn't speak, his son and grandson would die soon. If he spoke, they might not survive. If the Wu family knew that he had revealed the secrets of the Wu family, the rest of his family would suffer an even more tragic death.

What to do?

The Wu family is a huge family, but also a ruthless family that does not care about family affection. Even if the direct bloodline of the family has no ability, real strength, and top-level martial arts, their end will still not be good.

The Wu family is a cannibalistic family.

When Wu Guandi thought of this, he closed his eyes helplessly. He could never be so ruthless and as heartless as his son.

After a few breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Si Yanzhuo with eyes that were ready to face death...