Lao Jiang was completely stunned. Looking at Luo Shan bleeding on the ground, he could only let out the most primitive human sigh:
"Fuck!"
When Liu Bufan and others behind him saw how irritable the uncle was, they also understood why the uncle just said he wanted to go down first and no one should compete with him.
After Liu Yiqian released part of the mania in his heart, when he saw Jiang Shanyue covered in purple Daoyun, he was so frightened that he almost stopped standing:
"The coercion on this person is actually stronger than that of my grandfather! It's so terrifying!"
Ninety-seven who was kneeling on the ground felt Liu Bufan's aura and did not dare to raise his head at all. He quickly lay on the ground. The emperor would not have the courage to take the initiative to talk to him without calling him.
Liu Bufan gave Bai Lang a look, and the dog understood. He walked up to Luo Shan, who was on the ground holding his shoulders and howling. He used a little force to stop the bleeding first. It would be boring to kill him first.
Liu Duoduo, with blood-red eyes, came to Luo Shan and looked at him with squinted eyes:
"Oh, do you still remember me?"
Luo Shan, who was covered in pain and sweating, heard someone asking him something and opened his eyes with difficulty. But when he saw Liu Duoduo, he said in surprise:
"You. You. You... the Saint of the Dark Lord!"
When Liu Duoduo heard the words "Black Devil", she stepped on one of his legs and broke it.
When Liu Duoduo was about to take Luo Shan's life, he was stopped by Liu Bufan.
"elder brother?"
"Little sister, please be patient, Bai Lang, what did you say last time in the secret realm of the Black Devil?"
"Master, which sentence are you referring to? I have said a lot."
"That's the one that's particularly perverted."
Upon hearing this, Gouzi was very arrogant:
"Oh, you're referring to this. What's wrong with this? You should temporarily imprison these people who have offended us, kill them in various ways, then resurrect them, and then kill them again.
Resurrection.
You can also let them kill each other, challenge each other to fight in groups, and enjoy it as you like. Whenever you think of it, you can play it for fun."
Liu Bufan looked at Liu Duoduo:
"Little sister, what's Bai Lang's idea? Isn't it more satisfying to deal with this group of people than to kill them directly?"
When Liu Duoduo heard Bai Lang's words, her eyes showed a little excitement. After being transformed by the power of darkness, unknowingly, it seemed that blood and killing could always bring excitement.
Luo Shan on the ground was already in despair, his golden elixir had broken into pieces, and even wanting to blow himself up and end his life had become a luxury.
Not only that, he also found that Grandmaster Ma, who had just killed him and two Yuan Ying stage elders, was lying on the ground and did not dare to move. The biggest shock to him was that his whole body was covered by Dao Yun.
Surrounded by Lao Jiang, this is the appearance of an immortal, and the visions recorded in the sect's classics when strong men ascend are probably nothing more than this.
On the other side, the two Luo Yiluo Er, who was rapidly aging due to the absorption of the origin by Ninety-Seven, still don't understand what happened.
To be honest, the birth plan has always been led by the Holy Son Luo Shan, with the support of the sect leader. The two of them have never come out of the secret realm in the past three hundred years, but they have passively provoked such a group of ruthless people.
In order to survive, they struggled to use their last strength to defend themselves:
"Sir, we really don't know what happened. If the Holy Son offended you, you should go to him to settle the account. Every wrongdoer has his own debtor. We really don't know what happened."
Liu Bufan looked at the two dying people with interest:
"You say you are innocent? Then let's do the math. If it weren't for the support of your sect, how could your so-called Holy Son be born to persecute our family? If there was no support from your sect, how could he?
How can you be so free and at ease after committing a heinous crime? Taking a step back, if your so-called birth plan succeeds, will your entire sect be the biggest beneficiary?
Not only that, you said you were innocent, but what role did you play after this trip?
Do you still think you are innocent now? Do you think it is a mercy for me to wipe out your sect?"
Seeing Liu Bufan's smiling expression, Luo Yiluo Er's heart felt cold, and hearing this tone, it seemed that destroying their sect was a very trivial matter.
But if you think about it carefully, the ruthless man lying on the ground killed three people on his side in an instant. Maybe for him, this thing is really not difficult.
Liu Bufan continued with a smile:
"There are two choices now, one is to die..."
"Let's choose two! Choose two!"
"Oh? This is your choice, don't blame me."
Luo Yi and Luo Er realized something was wrong, but Liu Bufan's iron fist had already struck him, and Luo Yi instantly turned into powder.
Liu Bufan clapped his hands:
"Hey, I can't hold it back. I've gotten used to killing people over the years. Little sister, I'll leave the other one to you."
Bai Lang sat down on Liu Bufan's feet, raised his neck and asked:
"Master, you didn't want to let them live in the first place, right?"
Liu Bufan touched Bai Lang's head:
"Of course, you should know that giving them hope first and then letting them despair is what I like to do most."
Ninety-seven lying on the ground was very excited. The emperor and his master are so perverted, but I like them so much!
"Ninety-seven!"
"Emperor, my subordinates are here!"
"I asked you if you could stand up and talk. Damn it, don't you feel exhausted lying on the ground?"
"I don't dare to report to the emperor. It's a great honor for me to be able to see the emperor's feet. I don't dare to look up at the emperor's face."
When Bai Lang heard this, he was like, damn? You are too good at flattering me, right? Are you a dog or am I a dog?
Liu Bufan was a little helpless. No matter how many times he said it, these guys were still like this:
"You first take this guy on the ground into custody. This time we will follow Bai Lang's idea and become a pervert. After thousands of years, it's time for a change of taste."
Ninety-seven excitedly put Luo Shan into a magic weapon, and lamented that the master was really blessed by God, and all his ideas were adopted by the emperor. If one day he could be treated like this by his master, it would be enough for him!
Jiang Wan'er didn't know when she became indifferent to such a scene. She was even a little excited when she saw her arms and legs being torn off, but she was still a little speechless when she saw her father's exaggerated appearance:
"Dad, can you always put this thing away first?"
Only then did Jiang Shanyue react:
"Oh oh oh, um, what on earth is going on?"
"Father-in-law, let's go into the house and let me introduce you first. This is my uncle. Uncle, this is my father-in-law."
Lao Jiang looked at Liu Yiqian, who was somewhat similar to Liu Bufan, and his in-laws heart suddenly rose:
"Quick, quick, come to the room, come to the room, Xiao Cheng, what are you doing standing there in a daze? Quickly make you a pot of tea for Uncle Liu."