When the young man opposite heard Xiaopang's words, he was so angry that he didn't die on the spot. He said to himself, "I flattered him so much, but he didn't even show any sign and still wanted to kill someone." This damn fat man really doesn’t have enough food and salt! '
However, now the young man's life is in the hands of the fat man. No matter how angry he is, he does not dare to express it. So he hurriedly smiled apologetically and said: "Senior Brother Song, Senior Brother Song, listen to me. My life is not worth much. As long as you are willing to show your kindness and spare me once, I am willing to give you all my family property! "
"Haha!" The little fat man smiled slightly, then stretched out his hand and took the storage bag on the young man's waist into his hand, and then pretended to be puzzled and said: "All your family property? Where is it? Why didn't I see it? Well, you don’t think of my trophies as your family property, do you?”
"This~" When the young man saw that Xiaopang was such a rogue, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood and died. At this time, he was seriously injured, all his things had been robbed, and he was facing a fat man with evil intentions. It was almost certain that he would die.
However, this boy is worthy of being an elite member of the Qianyu Sect. He has a good brain and immediately has an idea as soon as he rolls his eyes. He suddenly asked calmly: "Dare you ask Senior Brother Song's father, who was the successor appointed by the master of Xuantian Villa?"
"Huh?" Xiaopang was stunned when he heard that the boy suddenly mentioned his late father at this juncture. Then he frowned and said, "Yes, my late father is an orphan adopted by the master. Why do you ask this?"
"Hehe!" The young man smiled proudly, and then said mysteriously: "Senior Brother Song, your parents passed away suddenly more than ten years ago. Do you know the trick?"
"Huh?" After hearing this, Xiaopang's face suddenly changed, and then he said angrily: "Do you know?"
"Hey!" When the young man saw Fatty's nervous expression, he knew that he had caught Fatty's weak point this time, so he wouldn't be afraid of Fatty not letting him go. Therefore, he proudly said to Xiaopang: "Senior Brother Song, if you are willing to return my things to me and swear to let me live, I am willing to tell you all the inside stories I know!"
When Xiaopang heard that the other party actually agreed to terms with him, he couldn't help being amused by him. Xiaopang looked at this guy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and said disdainfully, "Junior brother, don't worry, I can always get this little bit of information!"
Seeing Xiaopang's nonchalant look, the young man hurriedly said, "It's impossible. Apart from me, very few people know about this matter. Moreover, after leaving Qian Cuiping, most of the innate-level disciples are cultivating in the sect. You don't know how to do it." There’s no way to find it! Brother Song, there’s no store like this after passing this village! Are you willing to ignore your parents’ grievances for a worthless thing like me?”
"Hmph, I will naturally find out about my parents. As for the secret in your heart." Xiaopang then sneered, "Hey, I'm so sorry, that's not a secret to us!"
"This is impossible. Let me tell you, Senior Brother Song, we who are from the evil sect have all suffered countless hardships. Don't make me surrender just because of torture. Even if you beat me to death, I won't say anything!" The man said firmly.
"Hey, don't worry, I won't torture you, I'll just let you talk!" Xiaopang said, waving his big hand gently, and then, a faint shadow appeared in front of the young man.
The young man was born in Qianyu Sect, so he was no stranger to the Nine Beautiful Pictures of Lingbao. When he saw that Xiaopang actually summoned the Wuxiang Heavenly Demon, he was shocked and shouted: "The Wuxiang Heavenly Demon! The Wuxiang in the Nine Beautiful Pictures Demon? Oh my God, this is impossible, how could you have nine beautiful pictures!"
"Kill your senior brother Yufeng and you'll be fine!" Xiaopang smiled and said, "Now, it's time for you to rest in peace!" With that said, the formless demon pounced into the young man's body under Xiaopang's command. .
The young man let out a scream of terror, but unfortunately he was only halfway through the scream when he was controlled by the Formless Demon. He turned to the little fat man and said respectfully: "Master, this slave has already controlled this person's physical body!"
"Very good, let's look for memories about my parents!" Xiaopang asked hurriedly.
"Yes, the slave has been found!" The witch quickly responded: "The thing is like this, during this man's chat with his master a few years ago, he heard his master bragging to him. His master said that he had ambushed The two monks from the Xuantian Academy have a very high status and are the successors appointed by the Head Academy."
"Ambush?" Xiaopang was extremely shrewd and immediately recognized the fishy nature. The word "ambush" means that Qian Yumen knew where his parents were going beforehand, and then set up an ambush to kill them silently. So far, no one knows their whereabouts. People in Xuantian Villa could only know that they were dead based on the damage of the natal jade tablets left by Xiaopang's parents. However, the specific process is not known, and even the body was not found.
Xiaopang originally thought that this time it would become an eternal mystery. Because there are so many monks who died inexplicably in the Cangwu Mountain that they are simply uncountable. So although Xiaopang also wanted to investigate the cause of his parents' death, he always had no clue. Unexpectedly, today, he accidentally found out that the murderer was a member of the Qianyu Sect.
What particularly shocked Xiaopang was that the word 'ambush' revealed that his parents might have been betrayed by a traitor. Only in this way can we explain why the people from the Qianyu Sect knew their whereabouts.
Thinking of this, Xiaopang suddenly became furious. However, he still suppressed his anger and asked again: "Do you know the name of his master?"
"It should be called Meng Xu, who is nicknamed Yin Hunzi. He is a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core!" The Witch of Heavenly Desire hurriedly replied.
"Then do you know how this bastard learned the whereabouts of my parents?" Xiaopang asked again.
"I don't know. This guy only heard his master boast about it once when he was drunk. His master never mentioned it at other times. Even after that time, his master specifically warned his disciples not to spread the word about it, so as not to get into trouble!" The desire witch said hurriedly.
"He's already in trouble!" Xiaopang then said viciously: "Now that you let me know about this, then the bastard can't even think about a happy death!"
"By the way, do you know why he wanted to ambush my parents?" Xiaopang suddenly remembered this matter and hurriedly asked: "He is a golden elixir monk. He should look down on the things my parents have, but why did he go to such lengths to ambush me?" Where are the two juniors? This will be embarrassing, and it will offend Xuantian Courtyard for nothing, and it will not get any benefits. It looks like a thankless job no matter how you look at it!"
The Witch of Heavenly Desire hurriedly shook her head and said, "He doesn't know about this either!"
"Forget it if I don't know. For the sake of him providing this information, give him a good time!" Xiaopang said.
"Yes, Master!" The Desire Witch agreed, and then directed the young man's palm to slap his forehead. A crisp snapping sound was heard, and the young man's brain exploded and died.
After dealing with this person, I sorted out my confused feelings for a while, then took the storage bags of the other two people and checked them together. I found that my luck was not very good this time. Three people actually had this in their hands. There are only 2 Xuanling Fruits.
This made Xiaopang somewhat disappointed, but soon, he was made to feel better by another piece of good news. It turned out that the Desire Witch who controlled Han Bing'er finally got hold of the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword and let it fall to the ground obediently, no longer clinging to Han Bing'er's body.
As a result, the liberated Witch of Heavenly Desire immediately controlled Han Bing'er's body and ran to Xiaopang, saying in a coquettish voice: "Master, I succeeded!"
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It was just a little image left by Shui Jing, but it instantly woke up Xiaopang who was trapped in lust. He shook his head, then slapped himself hard, and said with a wry smile: "Oh no, it still doesn't work! Although I have some issues with this girl, using this as an excuse to rape her is somewhat unjustifiable. I can't do this, it would be like an animal!"
Seeing Fatty pulling back from the brink at the last moment, the nine Desire Witches all looked puzzled. One of them said: "Master, isn't she just a woman? If you rape her, you'll rape her. What's the big deal?"
"Is the master worried about getting into trouble in the future? That's no need. They can erase her memory. If that doesn't work, just kill her and silence her. In short, no one will know that it was the master who did it!"
"No, no!" Xiaopang shook his head extremely firmly and said, "I'm not afraid of any trouble in the future, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to face my own heart. What we cultivators pursue is to understand our thoughts. If we can't even If I can't pass this level, then I'm useless! Don't even think about making any progress in the future!"
As he spoke, Xiaopang stood up extremely resolutely, put on his clothes, and then said: "That's it! Although Song Zhong is not talented, he is not so mean. The past festivals are over!"
"Give up?" A Desire Witch couldn't help but said: "Master, she almost destroyed you! How could you take advantage of her like this?"
"That's right!" Another Desire Witch immediately said: "Even if I don't fall in love with her, I still have to give her some pain!"
"Bitterness?" Upon hearing this, Xiaopang immediately asked curiously, "What kind of suffering?"
"Master, why don't we do this?" Then a witch of desire offered a suggestion to the little fat man.
Originally, Xiaopang was a little worried about Han Bing'er being so cheap, but he was embarrassed to go too far. After hearing this plan, his eyes immediately lit up, and he said to himself, this is a good idea. Not only does it allow him to vent his anger, it will not harm the world, and it can also kill two birds with one stone and frame Qian Yumen, so why would he enjoy it? Why not
Thinking of this, Xiaopang immediately nodded and agreed to the plan of the Heavenly Desire Witch Sect. Then, Xiaopang reached out and took away Han Bing'er's underwear, and then left with a sigh. The Demon of Desire would do the rest for him. I won’t bother Little Fatty to do it.
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An hour later, Han Bing'er woke up. She felt numb all over and there was a slight pain in her lower body. She hurriedly opened her eyes and saw that the scene in front of her made her eyes darken and she almost fainted.
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Her grief and anger made her unintentional to do more checks, so much so that she ignored the blood between her legs. It belonged to someone else. There was only a little blood that really belonged to her. It came from a small wound at the base of her leg, where there was also ice. The source of children's pain.
But all of this has long been ignored by Han Bing'er, who was ashamed and angry. As the strongest descendant of Xuanji Pavilion, even at this time, she did not show any weakness. He stood up silently, rinsed his body with cold spring water, and then put on another new set of clothes silently. Finally, he silently took out the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword and said to himself with murderous eyes: "The Formless Demon, Jiu Mei Tu, Yu Feng, Qian Desire Sect and other evil sects, you are all dead!"
As soon as Han Bing'er finished speaking, the next moment, her whole body turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the dense forest at lightning speed.