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Chapter 203 It's not over yet

"This...is this considered buried alive or burned to death?"

"Let's just say they were burned to death. Hundreds of people were burned alive like this."

"Young Old Demon, you deserve your reputation."

"Keep your voice down, are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy. Liu Wen is crazy. Look at what he looks like now. How is he different from a lunatic?"

"Liu Wen is also a pitiful man. You said it was not good for him to offend anyone, but he decided to offend the old devil. Now it's better. The nine tribes were wiped out, and all the gang members were burned alive. He is the only one left alive."

"If I were him, I would have committed suicide at this time. Every breath of my life would be painful."

"After I go back, I want to warn my children that whoever they provoke in the future must not provoke anyone related to Qing Lao Mo."

"Yes, if you offend ordinary nobles and playboys, you will be beaten to death at most, but if you offend An Nanhou, all nine clans will be destroyed."

"It's too scary. When I go back, I have to go to the temple and ask a master to help me get rid of my resentment. Otherwise, I'm afraid I will suffer bad luck."

"Oh, no matter how much resentment you have, how can it be as bad as this place? There will be trouble in this place in the future. The government is afraid that it will seal the place so no one can come near it."

"With so many people dying here, it will definitely be haunted. I have to move to the outer city. I'm afraid this inner city area is uninhabitable."

"When Marquis Annan is angry, his blood will flow thousands of miles."

People around were talking a lot, and even the government officials who maintained order were all wet with cold sweat.

They were afraid, firstly, of the hell scene behind them, and secondly, if they did something wrong and made Marquis Annan unhappy, they would end up like the people in the courtyard.

Liu Wen is crazy.

He wasn't crying, he was laughing.

"Hahahaha... Qingyu, now you are satisfied, now you feel at ease, hahahaha, they are all dead, they are all dead, they have all gone to the eighteenth level of hell.

Hahaha, it's good to die, it's good to die, you don't have to suffer, you don't have to worry, hahahaha..."

Liu Wen laughed maniacally, ran back and forth, and finally fell into the pit with a splash, smashing several charred corpses.

He was rolling in the pit. Suddenly, a tall ice spike suddenly appeared from the ground, pierced his left shoulder, pushed him up, and pushed him out of the pit.

Another ice spike appeared and pierced the right shoulder.

Two more ice spikes appeared and pierced his two thighs.

The last ice spike appeared in the middle and pierced his abdomen.

Liu Wen's limbs were completely disabled, and his intestines were pierced and his belly was rotten.

but,

Not dead yet.

The ice spikes slowly melted under the sunlight. The blood in Liu Wen's body slowly flowed down the ice spikes, and the ice spikes were dyed red.

Everyone knew that Liu Wen would not survive and would definitely die, but it would be one of the most painful ways to die. He would die from excessive blood loss.

Liu Wen clearly felt that his vitality was draining away bit by bit. He looked at the dazzling sunlight in the sky and slowly died in despair.

If time could go back to yesterday morning, he would definitely...definitely...definitely not send someone to kidnap that child. New

The old devil is gone.

Only corpses and heads were left on the ground. The terrifying scene like a Shura field recorded the cruel evil that had happened here.

No one knew where he went. He didn't say a word, he just slowly floated into the sky and flew away into the distance.

No one knows whether the killings of the Qing Lao Demon will continue.

What happened in Changshan City spread to various places at an extremely fast speed. It won't be long before this news will be known to everyone, and the name of the Green Old Demon will once again be heard throughout the world.

"Are you OK."

Fairy Xuanyi looked at Han Yun who was sitting under the tree drinking, her eyebrows furrowed and worried.

"It's okay. Let's rest for a while and then go back to work."

Han Yunhe

Taking a sip of Drunken Immortal Brew, he let the wine from the corner of his mouth flow onto the blood-stained blue shirt.

He is not born cold-blooded, nor is he hard-hearted, he is also a human being.

Ordinary people would feel uncomfortable for a long time when they see a scene like that, let alone him who did it himself.

But he had no choice. In order to avoid trouble in the future and for Xin'er's safety, he had to kill until everyone was frightened and until no one dared to think anything of Xin'er again.

He must make everyone aware of Qingyu's evil reputation, so that the name Qingyu can stop children from crying at night.

"Are you going to continue killing? You haven't killed enough now?"

Fairy Xuanyi asked with a frown.

"It's not enough. These are just weak soldiers and generals. They can't stand up to anything. They're not enough to intimidate others. If you want to kill them, you have to choose someone with weight to kill them.

We will set off to go to Gongsun’s family soon and destroy that family.”

"Stop killing."

Fairy Xuanyi squatted in front of Han Yun, stretched out her flawless white jade hand, and took Han Yun's hand.

"Don't worry, you don't have to do it. I told you I won't get your hands dirty."

Han Yun held Fairy Xuanyi's hand and fiddled with one of her fingers. His eyes were unfocused and he said in a daze,

"Don't feel bad for those people, they deserve it."

"I don't pity them, I'm worried about you. On the way back to Yin Yang Sect, I told you that your murderous nature is too serious. I'm afraid that if things go on like this, you will fall into the devil's path and have inner demons. I

I don’t want to see you gradually turn into a cold-blooded butcher, a devil who only knows how to kill.

At that time, I said, maybe that gentle Longchuan girl can give you warmth and pull you back from the edge of the cliff, so that you will not fall into the abyss. Now it seems that you are still becoming a demon very quickly.

Exceeded my expectations."

"It's okay, I'm conscious, I know what I'm doing, I don't like killing, not at all, but sometimes, killing is no choice.

But I will never kill for the sake of killing. Killing enemies is also to protect the people I care about.

To protect you, to protect Xin'er, to protect Qi Xiaoyu, to protect Wang Fugui, I will kill people for you."

Han Yun let go of Fairy Xuanyi's little hand. The beautiful and noble fairy sighed, sat next to Han Yun, stretched out her right arm, gently held his head, and let him lean on her shoulder.

She knew that at this time, he looked like a murderous god, but in fact he was constantly struggling with his own conscience.

This is the child she raised. She understands him. Although he has changed a lot now, he is still the same child who is unwilling to go down the mountain and just wants to live a peaceful life. He is even a little timid.

In the eyes of others, he is the calm, gentle, and highly respected Palace Master Han, but he is the murderous, cold-blooded and cruel Green Demon. He has many sides.

Some people regard him as a good teacher, some hate him to the core, some like him, some fear him, some respect him, some are grateful to him.

But except for Fairy Xuanyi,

No one felt sorry for him.

"aunt."

"Um."

"I will always protect you."

"OK."


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