"Get out of the way!" Xie Hanyi coldly threw out two words, and everyone made way like Moses parting the sea. He walked into the nearest room and gently placed Ye Wuji on the bed. He applied the wound medicine he brought with him on her neck, and then checked the whip wounds on her body. He also applied good medicine. Then he walked out of the room full of suppressed anger.
Outside the room, none of the sect leaders or elders dared to leave without permission. The shadow guards brought by Xie Hanyi had surrounded the entire Huashan sect, and not a single sparrow could leave here without his permission.
When Ying saw Xie Hanyi coming out, he brought a Taishi chair, and Xie Hanyi took advantage of the situation and sat down on the chair. Today he was wearing a dark coat with a curved train and a gray gauze robe. The wide sleeves of the robe were very styled in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. But with a flick of his clothes, he sat down on a chair, his scholarly energy was gone, and he had the courage to swallow mountains and rivers with a sword.
"I heard that there are rumors that both the Nong Yuxiao and the treasures from the previous dynasty are in my Wuyou Villa." Xie Hanyi said slowly and calmly, "For this reason, you want to use my disciple to force me to hand over the treasures?"
"There is absolutely no such thing!" Mo Chongxiao denied it flatly, "I am afraid that Mr. Xie heard it wrong. There are no such rumors in the world." Qi Heng did conspire with him, but it was in a secret room and could not be accessed. There is no place in the world. When it comes out of Qi Heng's mouth and enters his ears, no other person knows about it.
Xie Hanyi did not argue with him, just raised his hand, Yingyi took out a piece of paper, read on the paper: "On the night of July 22nd, at three o'clock in the morning, Qi Heng and Mo Chongxiao conspired in a secret room. There is a secret treasure hidden in Wuyou Villa. If you get it, you can live forever and support the world. It is better to hold it hostage and force it. July 23rd... "
The more Mo Chongxiao listened, the paler his face became. The contents of the conspiracy that he thought were absolutely confidential were written down on this piece of paper. Even the few words he said were clearly clear.
"It seems that I, Xie Xie, have lived in seclusion for too long. Some people actually think that I am kind and can be bullied." Xie Hanyi said, his tone was soft but contained murderous intent. No one present would ignore the danger in his words.
"Thank you, Master, look at this..." Mo Chongxiao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Xie Hanyi pressed his palm down and said: "Don't panic, Master Mo. The culprit of this matter has been killed. You can only be regarded as an accomplice, and I won't care too much. Why not... just take one arm from each of you?" Already." As Xie Hanyi finished speaking, Ying Yi's sharp sword was unsheathed, and Mo Chongxiao's right arm fell to the ground before he even had time to feel the pain.
"Xie Hanyi, don't go too far!" The Lord of Tangjiabao said angrily, "Your martial arts skills are high, but are your martial arts skills high enough to compete with the entire martial arts world?"
Xie Hanyi chuckled: "The martial arts world is full of wine bags and rice bags, so why not?"
The Lord of Tangjiabao took out a tube of Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle from his sleeve, but before he could press the launch button, he saw Xie Hanyi floating in front of him like an elusive cloud. Pressing on the back of his hand, he turned the barrel of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle so that the mouth of the barrel was pointed at the castle owner himself. The owner of Tangjiabao was shot into a sieve by his own hidden weapon.
There were only nineteen people left in front of Xie Hanyi. Whoever he looked at would tremble and take a few steps back. Wei Rulan stepped forward with a smile on her face and said: "Thank you, Master, you see, we were forced to become Qi Heng and Mo Chongxiao's accomplices. I am willing to heal your disciple's wounds. When she wakes up, I will Apologize to her, and for Wei Lan's sake, can you let me go?"
"Master Wei, I don't think Wei Lan has the dignity yet." Xie Hanyi waved his hand and Wei Rulan fell to the ground.
Killing three people in a row, if it was for deterrence, the purpose has been completely achieved. Xie Hanyi actually has no need to kill anymore, but the anger in his heart cannot be eliminated, and he has no intention of letting anyone in the Huashan Sect go.
Should we sit back and wait for death or rise up and resist? There is no need to ask this question. The remaining sect leaders winked at each other and were about to join forces to fight Xie Hanyi when a cough suddenly came from the room.
Xie Hanyi withdrew his murderous aura, turned around in a hurry, and returned to the room. Someone wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack him from behind, but was restrained by a group of shadow guards who seemed to appear from the air.