Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

Shangguan Yaochu's pale face turned red.

He was excited, his pupils trembling slightly. He seemed to have seen the bodies of Jiang Zhiyi and Xuan Zheng, and Hao Linger's attitude towards him had returned to the same as before.

It seemed that everyone had seen him in charge of Fuyang Palace, and everyone respected him very much.

But he didn't dare to show it too obviously.

The formation plate hidden in the sleeve was waiting to be unleashed with Jiang Zhiyi's attack.

Jiang Zhiyi looked at Shangguan Yaochu meaningfully, with an inexplicable smile on his lips.

I want to eat shit.

The spiritual consciousness no longer held back and turned directly into thousands of sharp blades to destroy Shangguan Yaochu's sea of ​​consciousness, leaving no chance for the spiritual consciousness to spread to other parts of Shangguan Yaochu's body.

The sword in his hand mercilessly slashed Shangguan Yaochu's wrists and ankles.

He didn't use any of his skills, he just used his sword to poke the tendons of Shangguan Yaochu's hands and feet.

The severe pain in his head and his hands and feet made Shangguan Yaochu scream again.

He wanted to hold his head with his hands to relieve the pain in his head that felt like being bitten by thousands of ants, but he found that he couldn't move his hands at all.

Ah ah ah ah ah……

Ahhh...

The screams like those of a pig being slaughtered echoed in the deserted suburbs.

Shangguan Yaochu's face was grim, and he banged his head against the ground in a very ungraceful manner, hoping to relieve his headache.

"Shangguan Yaochu, how can you repay the debt of thousands of lives of my Jiang family?" Jiang Zhiyi said mercilessly.

"When you exterminated my people, there were at least five babies in swaddling clothes, and they were just babies still drinking milk."

"Where is your conscience for your own selfish desires?"

"Have you ever dreamt of the ghosts of those you killed seeking revenge over the years?"

"Have you ever regretted what you did?"

With every word he spoke, the sword in his hand cut a bloody wound on Shangguan Yaochu's body.

In a short while, Shangguan Yaochu became a bloody man.

"Do you want to come a few times?"

Jiang Zhiyi asked Hao Ling'er, who was looking at Shangguan Yaochu eagerly and with resentment in her eyes.

Hao Linger took a deep breath, walked to Shangguan Yaochu, and a long sword appeared in her hand.

"Don't use your cultivation. We don't know what's in his body that's waiting for us to use our cultivation to bite us back." Jiang Zhiyi instructed, completely cutting off Shangguan Yaochu's thoughts.

Hao Ling'er looked at Shangguan Yaochu and wished she could cut him into pieces.

Her Changle is so lively and lovely, and her father loves her so much.

It was all because she didn't know the right person and let the wolf into the house, which harmed Changle and her father.

Regret, pain, sadness...

All the emotions turned into anger and attached to the sword blade, stabbing towards Shangguan Yaochu one by one.

His sea of ​​consciousness was destroyed, the tendons in his hands and feet were torn, and there were countless bloody wounds on his body caused by the sword.

Shangguan Yaochu successfully fell into a coma.

Until Shangguan Yaochu fell silent, Hao Linger threw the sword in her hand to the ground with a clang.

It was as if I had just survived the heavy sorrow of my previous life.

"Dead? So weak?" Jiang Zhiyi stepped forward and kicked him.

Shangguan Yaochu's chest heaved, but he didn't open his eyes.

He should still be in a coma.

……

On a very ordinary flying magic weapon, Hao Ling'er looked at Shangguan Yaochu lying on the ground like a dead fish and still found it a little hard to believe.

Shangguan Yaochu became a disabled person so easily?

Became their prisoner?

In her memories of her previous life, Shangguan Yaochu was meticulous, sinister and cunning.

Even a powerful Immortal Emperor like his father was plotted against by him.

Now she has been defeated so miserably, could it be that she and her father were too stupid in their previous life?

How could he be played around with by such a thing?

The more I thought about Hao Ling'er, the more frustrated I felt.

The more he wanted to slap Shangguan Yaochu's face a few times to vent his anger.

But thinking of the place Jiang Zhiyi had arranged for him, Hao Linger still endured it.

A small leak will sink a great ship.

She was happy to see Shangguan Yaochu suffer a fate worse than death.

The spacecraft traveled for five months and finally landed in Wuxian City.

Jiang Zhiyi threw a large wooden board to Hao Linger: "Pull that bastard out and put him on it. Remember not to hurt his face. If it's disfigured, he won't be able to be sold at a good price."

After saying that, he glanced in a direction behind them.

His face was solemn.

Jiang Zhiyi noticed the abnormality immediately and brought the person to his arms, whispering in secret: "What's wrong?"

"Someone is following us." Jiang Zhiyi said, "Brother, don't look back. They are very powerful and we are no match for them right now."

They cannot act rashly without knowing the other party's intentions.

Xuan Zheng understood and held Jiang Zhiyi's hand tightly: "Okay, Zhiyi, follow me closely."

The interaction between the two people happened in the blink of an eye.

Hao Ling'er happily dragged Shangguan Yaochu onto the wooden board. Fearing that Shangguan Yaochu would fall off the board, she kindly tied him to the board with a rope.

"Boss, okay, which way are we going?" Hao Ling'er looked at the environment that was different from the cultivator town with curiosity in her eyes.

The houses here are not gorgeous enough, and the people here are not good-looking enough.

Compared with the gorgeous, dreamy and spiritual city, everything here seems mediocre and dilapidated.

It seems like a place that was overlooked by the gods.

If she hadn't followed Jiang Zhiyi, she might never have come to a place like this where the spiritual energy was so thin that it was almost zero.

Jiang Zhiyi stretched out his finger and pointed in a direction.

That is the street of red houses and brothels, the largest den of money-losing in Wuxian City.

Jiang Zhiyi and Xuanzheng walked in front. Xuanzheng never put away the jade bone in his hand to guard against any sudden danger.

Hao Ling'er followed behind, pulling the wooden board.

Three people with extraordinary demeanor and outstanding looks walking on the street immediately attracted countless attention.

Gradually, a group of onlookers followed behind them.

Everyone wanted to see what these immortal-looking people, who were obviously not ordinary people, were going to do.

Shangguan Yaochu, who was tied to a wooden board, almost gritted his teeth as he looked at the people following behind them and pointing at him.

But he had no choice but to face the crowd.

Jiang Zhiyi and the other two had their backs to the crowd, leaving him alone to face the curious gazes.

He knew that Jiang Zhiyi would not care about him. During this period, if he dared to play any tricks, he would be beaten by Hao Ling'er.

He no longer had any strength to resist.

I had no choice but to close my eyes and not look.

Finally, Jiang Zhiyi and Xuan Zheng stopped outside a tall building.

"Hey, you gentlemen look a little unfamiliar. Is this your first time visiting our Chunfeng Pavilion?"

A man with half of his shoulders exposed and painted with makeup immediately came out with a smile when he saw Jiang Zhiyi and the others.

With amorous glances in her eyes and the handkerchief in her hand, she wanted to lean towards Xuan Zheng.

Xuan Zheng moved his lower body with disgust and successfully avoided it.

"If you don't want your hands, I can chop them off for you."

Without noticing any movement, Jiang Zhiyi had already stood in front of Xuanzheng, looking at the madam with displeasure and murderous intent in her eyes.