Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

“Now that I've castrated you, who do you want to kill?”

Faced with the reality of his castration and his brothers being tossed aside, Liu Qingyu's eyes showed both hatred and emptiness, as he said with a sob, “Old Devil Duan! It's still Old Devil Duan!”

“Hahahaha... Even like this, you still don't want to kill us? You people from Yuzhou are really suited to be turtle breeders.” The tall one laughed loudly.

Huang Feihong never imagined that the First Swordsman of Huangshan would be like this.

Compared to them, he was just a small character.

A very insignificant small character.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but smile and say, “You think they'll let you go like this?”

“They're just playing you.”

At this point, Huang Feihong couldn't help but lower his voice and say, “If I were you, since you want to kill Old Devil Duan so much, why not learn Old Devil Duan's cultivation method and just become a woman? Anyway, whether you become a woman or not now doesn't make much difference.

Maybe if you learn his cultivation method, you'll have a better chance of killing him.”

Liu Qingyu's eyes flashed with cold light, but Huang Feihong didn't flinch, saying, “Why are you glaring at me? Did I castrate you? So, some people are afraid to provoke white socks and only dare to be fierce to their own people in Yuzhou?”

“If I were you, you're not even worth a hair of Old Devil Duan, and you still want to kill Old Devil Duan!”

“Hahahaha...”

At this moment, the short, fat man sitting there drinking and eating couldn't help but happily say, “I just love watching you dogs bite each other.”

“And that Old Devil Duan, he's just a dog that we can cripple at any time.”

“You Yuzhou and Yunzhou are all trash!”

“Hahahaha...”

“Hahahaha...”

The tall one and the short, fat man laughed at the same time.

If it were before, Huang Feihong would definitely think they were petty people who were getting their way, not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth, underestimating the martial world of Yuzhou and Yunzhou.

But now, with reality in front of him, he pessimistically realized that if the Jianghu of Yuzhou couldn't unite, it might really be beaten into a dog by these white socks.

But the various sects in the Jianghu are full of worldly fame and fortune, and it would be good if they didn't beat each other's brains out, how could they possibly unite?

Just then, hurried footsteps came from the prison.

“Two protectors, something happened!” A man rushed in anxiously.

The short, fat man picked up a dish and said nonchalantly, “What is it? Speak freely.”

“A group of jade maidens who claim to believe in some 'Heroic Venerable' have come and killed our people outside terribly.”

“What?”

The tall and short ones couldn't sit still any longer and stood up.

“Jade maidens, that's a sect created by Old Devil Duan.” The short, fat man said with a serious face.

Ever since hearing about Old Devil Duan from Huang Feihong, their White Socks Sect had checked the devil's information overnight, so they immediately realized that this was a sect that believed in Old Devil Duan.

“Old Devil Duan might be here.”

After that, the tall and short ones hurriedly left the dungeon.

Huang Feihong then realized that these two women from the White Socks Sect had been playing dumb.

Their true cultivation and status should be quite high, which is why they dared to cut off the bird of this First Swordsman of Huangshan on their own authority.

But now he was in a much better mood, even vaguely excited.

That was because the Jade Maiden Sword Sect had made the White Socks Sect suffer.

The group of crazy women who believed in Old Devil Duan had killed a group of White Socks terribly!

At this time, Huang Feihong couldn't help but look at Liu Qingyu, who had a pale face. Although he didn't speak, the meaning he expressed was very clear.

The Three Swords of Huangshan are not as good as the White Socks, and the White Socks are not as good as the Jade Maiden Sword Sect created by Old Devil Duan, so who is the weakest here? The answer is self-evident.

You can't even beat the White Socks, and you still dare to try to kill Old Devil Duan?

You? You're worthy?

“Impossible! Absolutely impossible!”

“How could the Jade Maiden Sword Sect, a group of crazy women who only learned the superficial, be a match for the White Socks!”

“It's fake! It must be fake!”

For a time, Liu Qingyu only felt that the sky was falling apart.

How could the world become so strange in less than a day?

The White Socks that he, the First Swordsman of Huangshan, couldn't deal with, were killed by the Jade Maiden Sword Sect that Old Devil Duan had only created a few months ago?

No!

His eyes were staring straight ahead, and he secretly glanced at his crotch, feeling that he was also very strange.

Am I still the First Swordsman of the Six Swords of Huangshan?

This world must be fake, unreal!

This must be a nightmare!

In an alley in Linshan City, Duan Yun walked to a rice shop.

The rice shop had already closed because there was no rice to sell.

At this moment, a man and two women were sitting in the shop, not knowing what their relationship was.

Duan Yun walked in and said, “You, show me your legs.”

Honestly, it was very unreasonable for a man to say such a thing to others.

Especially to women, it seemed frivolous.

But perhaps because he looked upright and handsome, the two women and one man didn't refuse his request, slowly pulling up their trouser legs and revealing their legs.

Three people, six legs, no white socks.

Duan Yun nodded, sucking a fat woman wearing white socks with his left hand, and sucking an old man wearing white socks with his right hand, and walked towards the next house very kindly.

Behind him were bloody footprints.

Looking at such a person, the shopkeeper and his wife and daughter in the rice shop were almost scared to pee, and couldn't help but shudder.

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“I say, shopkeeper, what was he looking at legs for just now?” The shopkeeper's wife said with a look of fear.

“Don't ask, don't inquire!” The rice shopkeeper decided immediately.

Having sold rice for so many years, the rice shopkeeper knew that since the flood, the entire Linshan City had changed.

It was no longer controlled by some Bird Snake Gang, but by a mysterious force.

Yes, the rice shopkeeper was a very thoughtful person. His childhood wish was to be a divine constable. He had read many divine constable novels, including those goddess constable novels.

He often indulged in imagining solving cases, thinking he was very powerful.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as he wished, and he didn't become a divine constable in the end. He only inherited his father's business and became a rice shopkeeper.

Because if he insisted on pursuing his dream, he would probably starve to death.

Reality is so cruel.

But years of self-imagined case solving did make him more敏锐 than others.

He not only noticed that Linshan City was controlled by a mysterious force, but also speculated that new forces would come in and conflict with this mysterious force.

It was no longer a new thing for forces to bite each other like dogs in order to compete for利益.

At this time, the shopkeeper saw that the handsome man had already walked to the middle of the alley.

On the ground was a series of fresh bloody footprints and corpses.

He saw this handsome man killing people while looking at people's legs.

In a short period of time, six people were killed by him.

At this time, the shopkeeper's wife couldn't help but say tremblingly, “Why is he killing people?”

The daughter thought, “Probably he kills people if he doesn't like someone's legs.”

The shopkeeper's wife was so scared that she didn't dare to speak for a while.

She knew that some perverts liked women's legs and wanted women to wear all kinds of socks to satisfy him.

But this was the first time she had heard of someone who directly killed someone if he didn't like their legs.

This was really terrible!

At this time, the shopkeeper's daughter suddenly said, “Grandpa doesn't have legs, will he be killed?”

The family was in great danger for a while, because the old man was still in the house in front, and he had his legs amputated due to illness in his early years and was disabled.

Duan Yun found Linshan City all the way, and after killing three indecent white socks on the city wall, he came to the city.

After that, he began to look at legs with high intensity.

Whoever was wearing white socks, he would point one finger at a time, and kill them cleanly.

Linshan City had long been controlled by white socks.

White socks were hidden in the crowd, and they could easily launch a siege against him.

But this was the fourth siege, and all that was left was a pile of their white socks corpses.

The heads in charge of these two alleys even had an absurd illusion.

That was that they were surrounded by this one person!

At this time, the two protectors, the short, fat man and the tall one, left the prison and rushed to the city gate.

The fact that hundreds of white socks outside the city were killed terribly was really beyond their expectations, so they had to rush to kill all of Old Devil's puppies.

As a result, at this time, a person suddenly stood in front of them, saying, “Show me your legs.”