The master goes down the mountain, my senior sister spoils me too much

The whole place was silent!

Everyone's eyes on Wu Daoyuan changed!

"Elder Wu is going too far!"

"Oh, there is nothing wrong with wanting to commit a crime!"

"Although Madman Ye is crazy, what he said makes sense!"

"As the founding family of Qingxuanzong, since when did the Wu family take the lives of ordinary disciples like us seriously? It's not a reason to want to kill them!"

"It's so chilling..."

Many disciples shook their heads.

Xingshi frowned: "Brother Wu, maybe this matter really has nothing to do with Ye Beichen!"

"After all, what he said did make sense."

"It is impossible for him to kill more than a dozen holy kings by himself without any damage. There may be someone else!"

The killing intent in Wu Daoyuan's eyes subsided a bit: "Hmph!"

The criminal lion ordered: "Take away the bodies of Elder Bai and the others, and have them buried in a grand manner!"

"Yes!"

Several disciples stepped forward.

When moving Bai Zhengde's body.

With a crisp 'click', a black stone fell to the ground.

"Picture Stone?"

Everyone's eyes narrowed.

There are special runes on the photo stone, which can record the picture the holder sees!

As soon as Xingshi raised his hand, the photo stone flew into his hand.

A stream of true energy was poured into the photo stone!

Om-!

The air fluctuated, and a three-dimensional picture appeared.

A man wearing a black mask and a black cloak is holding a strange scythe, killing wildly!

In the hands of this person, the elders of the Saint King Realm have no power to resist!

"This……"

After seeing the picture clearly, everyone froze in shock!

Xingshi looked at Wu Daoyuan, and used his true energy to transmit sound: "It seems that it's really not Ye Beichen!"

"This person's speed and strength completely crush Bai Zhengde and the others who are at the peak of the Holy King!"

"At least a Holy Master level existence!"

Wu Daoyuan frowned tightly: "Who the hell is he?"

Xingshi was silent for a moment: "Maybe Qingxuanzong's enemy!"

Wu Daoyuan sneered, and a powerful breath burst out: "No matter who this person is, we must find him!!!"

"Dare to kill the elders of my Qingxuanzong in my Qingxuanzong's territory, it is lawless!"

"Send an order, draw a portrait of this person, and give me a wanted arrest!"

Xingshi nodded: "We don't know the name of this person, so it's not easy to arrest him!"

Wu Daoyuan's eyes were cold: "In that case, let's give him a code name!"

The criminal lion was puzzled: "What code name?"

Wu Daoyuan stared at the figure in the picture: "His weapon is a sickle, we call him the sickle bearer!"

"The sickle bearer?"

Everyone's heart trembled!

Record this name deeply in your mind.

……

Late at night, Moon Peak.

Ye Beichen suddenly opened his eyes.

The voice of Qiankun Town Prison Tower came from the mind: "Hahahaha, boy, this tower has finally recovered one-thousandth of its strength!!!"

"Thank you for the 100 billion source, is this what it feels like to regain power?"

“Simply good!!!”

Ye Beichen smiled slightly: "Congratulations to the Qiankun Prison Tower!"

Qiankun Town Prison Tower said: "Boy, let me find the aura of your mother and Sun Qian for you again!"

"it is good!"

Ye Beichen nodded.

10 minute later.

The voice of Qiankun Town Prison Tower sounded: "Boy, I can't find the specific aura of their location!"

"But I can be sure that Sun Qian and your mother are absolutely safe!"

Ye Beichen breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you very much!"

"You're welcome!"

Ye Beichen changed his words: "Qiankun Town Prison Tower, with your current ability, can you determine the location of Wu Daoyuan's closest person?"

"of course can!"

"Find them!"

Ye Beichen's eyes sank: "This old guy makes me very upset. Didn't the Wu family hunt down my mother?"

"In that case, let them enjoy the feeling of being hunted down tonight!"

"it is good!"

After a moment.

"found it!"

"Wuboxuan, Wu Daoyuan's most beloved youngest son, was born with a weak vein and can't practice martial arts!"

"The so-called biggest dandy of the Wu family, wandering around in brothels all day long!"

"Wu Haoming, the second son of Wu Daoyuan, is 175 years old this year, a top talent ranked 68th on the Qingxuan list!"

"Wu Qidong, the eldest son of Wu Daoyuan, is 630 years old this year and is now the head of the Wu family!"

Ye Beichen's eyes were cold: "Wu Daoyuan, I'll give you a surprise right away!"

……

In the depths of Qingxuanzong.

Wu Haoming sat cross-legged in the hall to get luck.

Suddenly, a cold killing intent struck!

Wu Haoming opened his eyes and looked at the door of the main hall: "Who is it? Don't you know that you can't enter here casually?"

boom!

The door of the temple burst open, and a figure came with a sickle in hand!

Wu Haoming's discoloration: "The sickle bearer?"

boom! ! !

There are many thunder shadows!

The cold light flashed!

Wu Haoming held his neck firmly: "You...how could...so fast..."

The head tilted and fell directly to the ground!

……

In Qingxuan City, the most luxurious brothel.

All kinds of stunning women on the Budaotai writhed crazily.

The bustard pointed to the direction of the second floor: "Young Master Wu will pay for all the expenses tonight!"

"Thank you, Mr. Wu!"

The guests in the brothel went crazy.

Sudden.

"what!"

There was a scream from the second floor.

next second.

A human head flew out and landed on the stage in the center of the brothel.

It was Wu Boxuan's head!

……

Qingxuanzong, Wujia Chamber of Commerce.

in the conference hall.

Wu Qidong is having a meeting with a group of people.

"Patriarch, this is the Wu family's income account book for this quarter, take a look!"

"Patriarch, someone from the Wang family is proposing marriage to Miss Fifth, shall we agree to the Wang family's marriage?"

"Patriarch, Patriarch Gao Gao has issued a warrant for a man named Sickle Bearer to be wanted by the Wu family!" A middle-aged man came over and opened a portrait.

The man in the picture is wearing a black mask and a black cloak.

Holding an extremely weird sickle!

Everyone just glanced at the portrait, and felt a cold sense of death coming!

next second.

Boom! ! !

With a loud bang, the ceiling of the conference hall exploded, and a huge hole appeared.

"what happened?"

Everyone was taken aback, and looked up at the hole in the ceiling.

I don't know if I don't look at it, but after looking at it, the pupils shrink crazily!

"The sickle bearer?!!!"

next second.

A black sickle swept down, and dozens of human heads flew high!

……

In the middle of the night, there was a hasty knock on the door.

"Old Ancestor, something serious happened!"

Wu Daoyuan opened his eyes and looked at the bedroom door: "What's the matter? Come in!"

Three middle-aged men pushed the door open and entered, kneeling on the ground with a plop.

Horrified, he told the news of the deaths of Wu Haoming, Wu Boxuan, and Wu Qidong!

"what?"

"Hao Ming is dead!"

"Bo Xuan is dead!!"

"Qidong died too?"

After Wu Daoyuan heard the news, his old face became grim, and he spat out a mouthful of blood angrily: "What did you say?"

"The three sons of the old man!!! Fuck!!! Are the three sons of the old man dead?"

"Who did it? Who the hell did it?!!!"

boom!

He kicked the messenger and roared frantically: "Say!!!"

Wu Daoyuan is crazy!

Really going crazy!

Another middle-aged man knelt on the ground in fright: "Patriarch, someone saw... a man in a black cloak left the brothel..."

"It is very likely that the sickle bearer..."

"Scythe Bearer!!! Ah! Ah! Ah!!!"

Wu Daoyuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his long gray hair turned gray in an instant!

His bones made a crackling sound, and he shattered the sandalwood table in front of him with his palm: "Issuing a warrant for my arrest, the Wu family will issue 100 billion yuan!!!"

"Get me the scythe bearer!!!"

"I, Wu Daoyuan, don't care who you are, from now on, this old man will never die with you!!!"

Wu Daoyuan's voice exploded in everyone's hearts like a thunderbolt!

……

That night, the Wu family's arrest warrant spread throughout Qingxuanzong's sphere of influence!

"The head of the Wu family was killed?"

"Wu Haoming, the peerless genius of the Wu family, died in Qingxuanzong?"

"Wu Boxuan, the number one dandy of the Wu family, had his head beheaded in a brothel?"

"Oh my God!!!"

"Who is this scythe wielder? How dare he provoke the Wu family?"

Qingxuan City was shaken.

Those who heard the news were all shocked!

Wujia!

This is the Wu family!

A family that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, an absolute behemoth!

Su Qingge looked at the wanted warrant in his hand, the portrait on it made his delicate body tremble: "Ye...it's...Ye..."