Recently, there has always been a devil named Yuwen Wenjing in all corners of the world.

"Tell me, where is that 'Yuwen Wenjing'?" Yuwen Wenjing grabbed the promised Tianling Gai with one hand and threatened.

"Heh!" Xu Nuo sneered, and said, "I know you are good at kung fu, but no matter how good your kung fu is, you are no match for our demon king! Do you really think I am a coward who is afraid of death? If you want to kill me, I will kill you. Next, I'll wait for you to come and bury me with me!"

Yuwen Wenjing squinted her eyes, and said with a dangerous expression: "He is also worthy of being called a devil? If you are dying and still can't recognize your position, then I will help you and send you to the underworld!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to slap Xu Nuo, and Xu Nuo resignedly closed his eyes and waited for his slap.Unexpectedly, the palm did not fall for a long time, Xu Nuo slowly opened his eyes, and saw Shen Lang grabbing Yuwen Wenjing's hand, and said with a tangled expression: "Wait a minute... let him go."

Yuwen Wenjing looked at Shen Lang with weird eyes: "Why, are you reluctant?"

"I..." Shen Lang sighed, and couldn't bear to say: "Even if he is a member of the Demon Cult, his crime is not worthy of death. It is better to put him in prison and spend the rest of his life repenting for his mistakes. Why do you have to kill innocent people early?"

Seeing Shen Lang like this, Xu Nuo thought that he still had feelings for him, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Yuwen Wenjing pursed her lips and said with a smile: "He is only 27 or [-] years old this year. Put him in a big prison and spend the rest of his forty or fifty years in a damp cage. He can't die if he wants to, and he has no hope of survival. This is a crueler punishment than death." Let go of Shen Lang's hand, and poked Xu Nuo's back a few times, Xu Nuo's body paralyzed, only felt that the place where he was poked was as weak as if he had been deflated, and then he couldn't control his body no matter what. up.

"I crippled his internal strength, broke his bones, and he has been half-paralyzed since then. In this way, you can safely send him to prison, and he will never become a trouble again." Yuwen Wenjing smiled cruelly. out.

Shen Lang couldn't help frowning: "Your method is too..."

"How? Do you think I'm cruel?" Yuwen Wenjing sneered and said, "I was captured alive by them that day, do you know how they treated me? They sealed my 108 vital points with gold needles, and refused to lose any of them, piercing my flesh and blood. Did anyone have mercy on me then?"

Yuwen Wenjing didn't care about Shen Lang's reaction, and continued: "On the Cangmang faction boat, he poisoned me and let me use up all my skills. How can you easily let him go and let him have another chance to harm me for the third time?"

Shen Lang didn't know that Yuwen Wenjing had encountered this in just a few days, so he couldn't help but feel soft.

It is human nature to promise to harm him first, and he bears grudges and revenge later, but Shen Lang never wants to see such a cruel and vicious appearance of Yuwen Wenjing.

He turned his face away and sighed: "Forget it, do what you want, I just pretend that I can't see or hear." After saying that, he walked forward.

Xu Nuo's eyes were locked on Shen Lang's body obsessively, and he was not moved by Yu Wenjing at all, as if the injury did not belong to him.

Yuwen Wenjing raised the corners of her mouth, put her mouth next to Xu Nuo's ear, and said softly: "The Yunya Cave in Tianshan Mountain, Ximo, has been in the cave for a few days. It has been a hundred years in the world. Unexpectedly, after a hundred years, the disciples of the Demon Sect will become more and more useless. Slaughtered everywhere for it."

"You..." Xu Nuo originally thought that Yuwen Wenjing was humiliating himself, but he didn't expect him to say such a thing, and he was surprised: "Who are you, and how do you know Yunya Cave in Ximo Tianshan?!! A hundred years ago? A hundred years ago Before? You..."

"You demon sect really think that I'm really working for you? Delusion! I want to get back the humiliation of a hundred years ago!" After saying that, he slashed at Xu Nuo's neck with his hand, knocking him unconscious.

Xu Nuo wanted to call for help, but it was too late.

Excitement flickered faintly in Yuwen Wenjing's pupils.

The more he recalled the memories clearly, the more hatred filled his heart. Back then, he joined the Demon Sect in order to save face by learning evil skills, and was raped by the Demon Sect's disciples. That kind of torture is more cruel than the promise today. Times, how can an ordinary person can bear it.

He knows better than anyone else how the Demon Cult clan behaves, what kind of teachings the Demon Cult disciples grew up in, and what kind of thoughts they have.

He was blinded by love and fell into a demon, but the demon sect was sober and eager to kill.In terms of madness, he, Yuwen Wenjing, was paranoid because he couldn't get what he wanted, but that group of Demon Cultists were born rebellious, and they were more terrifying than himself.

Tolerance to a crazy race is true cruelty.This time, Yuwen Wenjing didn't want to be a pawn for them at all. In his opinion, the legend of Voliwan Demon Cult should have been crushed under the wheel of history as early as a hundred years ago.

Yuwen Wenjing kicked Xu Nuo twice, and stopped caring about his life, and said to the guard at the door: "Help him to Shui Zhao, and call him a remnant of the Demon Sect." After saying that, he turned around and followed Shen Lang again.

Luoyu's pseudonym Gao Xiaopang successfully fooled the stupid head of the Tu Luomen, and became the childhood friend of the head of the Tu Luomen, Lian Fei, who received special treatment under the Tu Luomen.

Lian Fei wanted to show how capable he was in front of Luo Yu, so he took him with him everywhere.Within a day, under the deliberate catalysis of both parties, the friendship between the two heated up sharply, and they soon became brothers without distinction between you and me.

But this friendly scene had just lasted until the second day, but a major event happened, which made both of them feel bad.

Early in the morning of this day, Tu Luomen received the news that Shen Lang was going to send the hero order to the Wulin League. Of course, the famous sects in the world would not miss this excitement, and they all followed to send greeting cards to the Wulin League.Of course, Tu Luomen would not lag behind. He packed his luggage early in the morning and rushed to Quyang. The main rudder of the Wulin League is in Quyang, which is not far from the capital. After packing, everyone went to lead the horses.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the stable, he ran into his deadly rival Qixinglou.The hostess of the Qixing Building, Zhan Kuangkuan and Lian Feixiang didn't see eye to eye, and when they met, they turned their eyebrows coldly, and the disciples on both sides got upset.

Just as the disciples were thinking hard about how to persuade the two of them to confront each other this time, a scream broke out and successfully attracted everyone's attention.

The groom in the store ran out of the stable, screaming as he ran, "Dead... dead, there are corpses, there are corpses!"

One word stirred up a thousand waves, there are quite a lot of people in this store, and there are people who like to watch the excitement in crowded places, and the people who watch the excitement ran to the stables, and at a glance they saw the head of Tu Luomen and the owner of the Seven Star Building blocking the crowd. At the stable door.

The disciples on both sides whispered to the owner of the main building of their house respectively: "This stable looks like our horses."

The two gatekeepers and the building owner hurriedly squeezed into the stables, only to see a corpse under the hoofs of more than a dozen horses that was trampled to the point of blood, and its face could no longer be discerned.

"Ah, it's Martial Uncle Huang's bracelet! Uncle Huang!!" The disciples of the Qixing Tower rushed forward and dragged the corpse out.

"It must be Tu Luomen's wild horses that trampled to death our sect master's uncle, blood debt, and kill all their wild horses to avenge our master's uncle!"

"Revenge!" The Qixinglou disciples who were dazzled by the murder in front of them responded one after another, drawing their swords and going up to kill the horse.

"Who dares to touch our horses!" Tu Luomen's bandit disciples drew their swords to guard.

The two groups of people quickly confronted each other, and this time the dispute reached its climax in history.

Lian Fei rubbed his head gloatingly and said, "Why are the people in Qixing Building so useless, trampled to death by horses? Hahaha! I really laughed so hard."

Zhan's frivolous eyes flickered, he glanced at Lian Fei, but he was not as angry as before, but said to the disciple behind him: "There must be something strange about this matter, I think the master master was trampled to death by a horse, he must be It was thrown into the stable after being killed."

"Who killed our master uncle?"

"It must be the bandits from Tu Luomen!" the Qixinglou disciple said firmly.

"What are you talking about, the weaklings of the Qixing Building, who has the time to kill your uncle?" The bandits of Tu Luomen lost their spirits.

"It's you, it's you who are against me and Qixinglou, don't quibble and confess!"

"Don't be silly, we Tu Luomen are not bullies."

"Who do you say is strong and who is weak!?"

"Isn't it obvious at a glance? Even the master master can be trampled to death by a horse. Isn't that weak?"

"Our uncle was not trampled to death, he was killed by you!!"

"Nonsence!"

"..."

The two gangs scolded each other, and the people in Qixing Building insisted that it was Tu Luomen who killed Huang Bei. Angrily, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward to show off his fists.

At this moment, Luo Yu walked up to the corpse, sniffed it here and there, and gradually frowned.Then he stood up and walked around the crowd again, and suddenly said loudly: "Stop making noise! ​​The one who killed your sect master is none other than the owner of the Qixing Building, who is frivolous!"

Luo Yu pointed to the owner of the Seven Star Building who was watching the play with folded arms.

The frivolous finger of the owner of the Seven Star Building suddenly twitched, and then slowly moved his eyes to Luo Yu, and the eyes he looked at Luo Yu also became playful.