"Do you know what consequences your words to me will bring to your royal family?"
An Xi shook her head and said solemnly, "It might be bad, but it's nothing more than death!"
"Okay! It seems that I really underestimated you. Originally I thought you were just a useless and cowardly king, but now it seems that you still have a little courage. For your sake, I will spare this boy's life. !”
"Thank you..." An Xi breathed a sigh of relief and was about to say thank you to Yu Jinxiu when she suddenly saw Yu Jinxiu's hand holding Leng BuTong suddenly closed and his fingers suddenly clenched into a fist.
Immediately afterwards, a miserable cry was heard from Leng BuTong, and seven blood arrows were splattered all over his body at the same time, as if he had been hit by a pistol. [
"You... what are you doing!?" Emperor An Xi was so angry that Yu Jinxiu's behavior made him tremble all over, and even his voice kept trembling when he spoke.
At this time, Leng BuTong was covered in blood and lay limp on the ground like a puddle of mud. He could even stand up.
The Hunting Saint looked at Leng BuTong coldly, without any pity in his eyes, and his attitude was extremely indifferent. He said quietly, "Don't worry, since I promised you, I won't take his life!"
"Then...then what did you do to Master Leng?" An Xi asked angrily.
"You... you crippled me!?" The Hunting Saint snorted coldly and did not answer. Instead, Leng Bubu stared at a pair of eyes filled with resentment and roared through gritted teeth.
"Ah!?" An Xi was shocked, and rushed to Leng BuTong's side. After a closer inspection, sure enough, all the meridians in Leng BuTong's body were severed, and even the Yuan Mansion was severely damaged and full of cracks. Spiritual power cannot be stored and will automatically dissipate without a trace. Leng BuTong was not only abolished, but also completely abolished, with no hope of recovery.
"Why are you so cruel? You are also a monk. You should know what cultivation means to a monk. If you cripple his cultivation, you might as well kill him!" Emperor An Xi was also angry. , eyes full of accusations and questions.
The Hunting Saint sneered, raised his head and said, "He is so rude to me, how can I let him go so easily?"
"You..." Emperor An Xi couldn't help it, and was about to curse at the Hunter Saint, but his heart suddenly trembled when he was stared at by the Hunter Saint with a cold look.
I heard the Hunting Saint say coldly, "Take him away as soon as possible, otherwise, he won't even be able to save his life."
"A strong man doesn't have a kind heart. Yu Jinxiu, I shouldn't have any illusions about you at all." Leng BuTong's cultivation was completely ruined. Not only was Leng BuTong's life worse than death, Emperor An Xi also felt regretful. Incessantly.
"Hmph! I stand between heaven and earth, and there is no need for anyone to make irresponsible remarks to me. If you want to avenge your subordinates, just come to me!"
What does it mean to use force to overwhelm others? Hunter Saint taught Emperor An Xi a good lesson today.
"Master Leng, let's go!" Emperor An Xi, filled with resentment in his heart, picked up Leng Bu and said.
"Your Majesty, from now on... Leng will no longer be able to protect you and the little princess..." Leng BuTong, such a strong man, couldn't help but burst into tears at this moment. Just looking at it was heartbreaking.
"Master Leng, you have done enough for our father and daughter. From now on, it is up to us to take care of you." Emperor An Xi burst into tears with heartache.
"But how can I drag you down?" Leng BuTong's expression dimmed, without any energy at all, as if he were dead.