After being reincarnated, he was targeted by a black-bellied junior brother

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The sound of whipping was harsh, and the thick smell of blood permeated the stagnant air.

"Cry for me! Cry hard for me!"

Su Qian brandished the blood-stained whip, yelling while gnashing his teeth, and whipped Tinder hard.

The tinder was like a sandbag, rolling around on the ground.

He squeezed his lips hard not to cry out, and even more wanted to hold back from crying.

However, it hurts too much.

From birth to now, he has never been beaten, and he never knew how painful it is to be whipped.

"Uncle... Uncle, where are you? Help me... Uncle, come and save me..."

Crystal clear tears swirled in the eye sockets, and Tinder couldn't help but let out a sobbing sound.

He misses Bai Zhen.

Since he was a child, the only human being he has dealt with is Bai Zhen.

Bai Zhen is good-looking, although she doesn't like to laugh and doesn't talk much, she always treats him very gently, and every time she visits him, she will bring him delicious food.He likes to eat sweets, so Bai Zhen bought him various snacks in different ways.

As long as it is bought by Bai Zhen, he likes to eat every kind.

"Who made you faint? Get up!"

Su Qian raised his arm and whipped Tinder several times.

The fiery stinging pain pulled the tinder, whose consciousness was gradually dissipating, back to reality.

This is not a monster mountain range, but a dark basement.

There is no uncle who loves him here, just a crazy villain.

"I advise you to be obedient and shed a few more tears, so that you will suffer less physical pain." Looking down at Tinder lying on the ground condescendingly, Su Qian's face was ferocious.

"You... why on earth are you doing this to me? I don't even know you..."

Tinder trembled uncontrollably.

"Aha!" Su Qian squatted down, grabbed Tinder's chin, as if trying to twist Tinder's neck, "You don't need to know me, I just need to know you, you are the demon king, you Tears are my best medicine."

As Su Qian said, he slapped Tinder hard several times.

Tinder's fair little face was smeared with several bloodstains, tears could no longer hold back, and fell down patter.

"Crying, crying, finally crying!"

Excitedly, Su Qian took out the medicine that he ordered people to boil for dozens of hours.

This medicine is also a forbidden technique, which can help him live forever.

Whenever Tinder's tears dripped into the medicine bowl, the medicine bowl would emit bloody red light, which illuminated Su Qian's sick face even brighter.

"Ah... it's going to happen, it's going to happen, it's going to happen!"

Holding up the medicine bowl high, Su Qian had a devout expression.

"Now, now...can you let me go?" Huorong asked cautiously, on the verge of tears.

"Let you go?" Su Qian sneered twice, "How is it possible...it will be of great use for me to keep you!"

After finishing speaking, he put down the medicine bowl in his hand and drew out a sharp sword.

The blade of the sword was still dazzling under the faint candlelight, and Tinder suddenly trembled all over.

"You... what else are you going to do?"

Seeing Tinder shrank into the corner against the cold ground, Su Qian grinned and laughed loudly, "Hahaha! Guess what I'm going to do?"

"You..." Huorong's widened eyes trembled violently.

He was so afraid.

Intuition told him that he was going to die.

"Let me tell you the truth! There is another way for my medicine to double its efficacy, ten times... twenty times... or even a hundred times, mainly because of the increase

How to match the imported medicine...for example..."

Su Qian stared at Tinder with a pair of morbid eyes, and cast his eyes on Tinder's furry nine tails.

"For example, if you add the tail of the demon king like you, the efficacy of this bowl of medicine will be increased a hundred times. At that time, I will be able to live forever. Once I ascend, I will be stronger than the Immortal Emperor thousands of years ago. Hahaha, hahahahaha!"

With Su Qian's wild laughter, Huorong's hair stood on end with horror.

"no, do not want……"

He shook his head, his voice trembling, "Please, don't cut off my tail, my tail..."

"Shut up!" Su Qian yelled at Huorong, "You say you won't cut it if you don't want to cut it? You're a fart! Do you really think of yourself as the demon king? No one cares about the current demon clan. 15 years ago , Didn’t the last demon king who was so powerful be arrested in the end? I’ve heard that he was stabbed into a hornet’s nest by tens of thousands of immortal cultivators and died. In the mountains, a kid like you will never come to rescue you."

Huorong's widened eyes trembled violently, and the scene of his father's death 15 years ago emerged in his mind.

He saw the scene of being stabbed into a hornet's nest by tens of thousands of immortal cultivators, with his own eyes.

At that time, his father was locked on the Demon Slaying Platform, surrounded by thousands of immortal cultivators, each holding a sharp sword in his hand.

—Sword, one 佥丨J, another sword.

Huorong watched helplessly as his father was murdered, and his whole body collapsed.

"Don't...don't say it! I don't want to listen!!"

Huorong suddenly shouted hysterically, but Su Qian let out an evil laugh, "Don't worry, I won't send you to see your father so soon, I will sell you after I cut off your tail, I will sell you!" Many of my friends like little boys like you, they have played so many child molestations but have never played Yaozu! Besides, you are still the Yaowang, so you can definitely sell it for a good price."

"You said... what...?" Huorong's face turned pale, in disbelief.

Although he didn't have a good impression of humans, after all, so many people joined forces to kill his father.

However, Bai Zhen is also a human being, but Bai Zhen is very good, at least he is very good to him.

So over the years, the defenses he has set up against humans have long since weakened. He never imagined that there would be such a vicious heart among humans.

"Don't... don't sell me, I don't want to..."

Huo Rong struggled desperately, but he had a charm and a fairy rope on his body, the more he struggled, the more he would be backlashed by the spiritual power of the immortal cultivator.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Huorong couldn't help screaming, not only was his flesh hurt, but his soul, which had been backlashed by spiritual power, was even more painful.

"Hahaha! You scream really nicely, let's scream twice more." Su Qian said while grabbing Tinder's furry Nine Tails, and stabbed and cut it with the sharp blade.

Boom!

Suddenly, the entire basement vibrated violently. In the next second, an orange light hit Su Qian's wrist. Su Qian yelled, and the sharp sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"Who?!" Covering his wrist, Su Qian turned his head, his eyes widened.

A man in white appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The man's facial features are exquisite and handsome, and a little cinnabar red between the brows adds a touch of vitality to this cold face.

He was dressed in a light gauze white dress, elegant and unrestrained, holding a sword in his right hand that was cut like iron.

This man is the 320th seventh head of Hefengmen——

White poison.

"what......"

With a plop, Su Qian sat down on the ground with his mouth so long that he could stuff an apple.

At this time, Bai Zhen's face was extremely ugly, his long and narrow black pupils seemed to be ignited, and the orange spiritual power covering his whole body was more like fire, wishing to burn everything up.

"Master Bai...this...this is..." Su Qian looked guilty, his eyes swayed from side to side, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

At the same time, Duan Qing returned to Guimei Ridge alone, standing in front of the entrance of Guimei Ridge, as quiet as a sculpture.

Now that he knew, it was no wonder that he had never heard of the name Ghost Ridge before.

It turned out that there was no ghost mountain here at all.

Here, it was called Xianqing Mountain thousands of years ago, and it is a good place for outstanding individuals.

However, today's Xianqing Mountain has become Ghost Ridge.

Reflected in Duan Qing's calm purple eyes, Ghost Ridge is overflowing with resentment, like a huge mouth, swallowing up the entire mountain, and it is constantly spreading outward. If it is not stopped, it will not be long before it spreads to Su Luo city.

It didn't happen overnight that such a terrifying scale of grievances could be formed. The array eyes were a cover-up from the beginning. It seemed to suppress the grievances, but in fact it was just to let ordinary people not notice that someone was using Ghost Ridge to conduct inhuman forbidden arts experiments.

Duan Qing couldn't help but sighed lightly.

"I don't want to save these human beings, but..." A pair of purple eyes rolled to the corners of her eyes, Duan Qing stared at the huge Suluo City behind her.

"It's just that this seat's game is not over yet, and you can't swallow Suluo City yet."

Since you can't let the other party swallow it, then you have to swallow the other party.

Taking a deep breath, Duan Qing began to suck in the resentment overflowing from Ghost Ridge.

Resentment is a terrible force for humans, but it is food and energy for demons.

Because the demons were originally born in darkness, and it is human evil thoughts, greed, resentment and all negative emotions that nourish them.

However, human beings keep saying that they want to kill them, but they don't know that the failure to kill them is the problem of human beings themselves.

Now, Baili Wuming and other immortal disciples have returned to the other courtyard of Lancaotang in Suluo City to recuperate. It is thanks to Feng Xiaoxiao who guards outside that they can leave Guimei Ridge safely.

After Feng Xiaoxiao realized that the situation in Ghost Ridge was not right, he immediately took the remaining one-third of his disciples to set up a powerful barrier at the exit of Ghost Ridge just in case, and the barrier gang escaped from Ghost Ridge The disciples bought time, although there were still some casualties, but the casualties would not be so heavy.

Except for Bai Zhen, everyone else returned to the other courtyard of Lancaotang immediately, and all the four sects of the Xian family were seriously injured.

Baili Wuming was also exhausted, fell asleep after returning to the room, and Duan Qing took the opportunity to run out.

At this juncture, I believe no one will care about his whereabouts.

Duan Qing knew that Lan Hao, Jin Tan, and Feng Xiaoxiao must be discussing how to purify the terrifying resentment in Ghost Ridge right now.

But he knew very well that these people alone would not be able to purify Ghost Ridge.

The terrible resentment in Guimei Ridge has been formed over the years. New resentment is constantly added, fighting, merging and growing with the old resentment. possible.

"This is human..."

Duan Qing let out a icy laugh while sucking in her resentment, "Oh, what a creature that doesn't deserve sympathy."

At this moment, Mang Hong suddenly appeared beside Duan Qing.

"Subordinates refer to the master."

Seeing Mang Hong, Duan Qing slapped Mang Hong without saying a word.

Mang Hong was taken aback by the beating, covered her face, not daring to take a breath.

In their demon world, power is everything.

Even if Duan Qing lost the demon seed, his strength was still above him, so even if Mang Hong was beaten, he would not dare to do anything wrong.

"Do you know why I hit you?"

Duan Qing gently opened her thin lips as she looked at Guimei Ridge shrouded in resentment in front of her.

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Strength hurts Tinder!

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