A Demon’s Path Chapter 124: Cruel revenge

Ling Xiao forcibly closed his mind and pulled back all the souls he had just left.

Shen Mingfang is still far away, but Cheng Yu is very close.

Cheng Yu took down the Soul Chain of Cheng Qiantai and hung it on his own item: "Dad, you can rest assured that I will keep Northern Jade Sect well!"

Cheng Qiantai smiled slightly on his face: "Yu'er, find Ling Xiao and you Big Senior Brother if you have any difficulties, don't make yourself too tired...Which man you like, just say, if he likes you too, won't So I look down on you. If the man looks down on you, don’t worry, our Yu'er, I’m afraid no one either? Right?"

The words Cheng Qiantai are like saying to Cheng Yu, and like saying to Ling Xiao and Li Yuanhuan, who knows except Cheng Qiantai himself?

Cheng Qiantai closed his eyes slowly, the smile on his face was so peaceful, it made people think that he was just asleep.

It's just that there are no soul fluctuations on Cheng Qiantai.

Ling Xiao and Li Yuanhuan knocked three heads at the same time towards Cheng Qiantai: "Master, rest in peace..."

The cry of Cheng Yu gradually spread from Cheng Qiantai's room to the outside.

The disciples who had been waiting outside for a long time knew that this was inevitable, but they still found it difficult to accept this fact, and they knelt on the ground and couldn't afford to kneel.

A burst of mournful crying spread instantly throughout the Northern Jade Sect...

After having no time to hesitate to let all the disciples arrange the Cheng Qiantai's aftermath, Ling Xiao, Li Yuanhuan, and Cheng Yu hid in the secret room, forcing Cheng Yu to enhance their strength.

Cheng Yu is covered with cyan soul light all over his body. These blue lights are emitted from Soul Chain of Cheng Yu, and through one body, they return to Soul Chain again.

Every cycle, the veins on Cheng Yu's body expanded by a few points, and the painful expression on Cheng Yu's face also increased by a few points.

Ling Xiao can imagine the pain caused by this forcible expansion of veins, just like a hand that was only six to seventy centimeters long and was forcibly pulled to more than one meter long.

This is a pain that goes deep into the bone marrow, and the pain is undesirable.

But Cheng Yu still endured time and time again, and the big sweaty beads on the forehead rolled down, and she never said a word.

"It's such a pitiful girl..." Ling Xiao shook his head. There was no other way but to express helplessness.

"Maybe, I can invent a medicine, which can avoid the shortened lifespan caused by this forcible improvement?" The idea came true in Ling Xiao, not only for Cheng Yu, but also as a prisoner Shen Mingfang was locked.

They are all poor women, and what they can do for them is probably only this for now.

Finally, this painful and long process is over.

Cheng Yu is a little pale, but the eyes are exceptional.

"We seem to have one more thing to deal with?" Cheng Yu glanced at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao understands in his heart: "Let’s go, I will definitely do what I said."

In a remote house in Northern Jade City, there are more than 20 homeless people living on begging.

At dawn, they had to get up and prepare to go inside Northern Jade City to see if they had any breakfast.

Suddenly, the shadow of a white flower flickered and fell into the broken house of these tramps.

The vagrant eyes were round and round.

A naked girl lying on the ground, staring at them in shock and anger, but unable to say a word in her mouth.

For women, these guys have always been just fantasizing about the day when a woman who forgot to close the window could take a shower or something.

But now, such a lively young girl is just placed in front of them, so that they can't believe their eyes.

They shook their heads violently and found that they weren’t really dreaming, their eyes with strange light suddenly spewed out evil fire.

Without any hesitation, these homeless people vented decades of energy on this young girl and successfully became a real man.

Even a 70-year-old beggar was still persuading others not to ruin Young Miss. When the homeless people sat and sat on the ground to rest, he couldn’t help but lie on the Young Miss, although only For a minute.

The homeless people laughed, laughing at the old beggar's incompetence.

The old beggar hmph hmph made two sounds and sat on the side, complaining angrily about his stuff.

"Twenty-one, just right." Ling Xiao said to Li Yuanhuan and Cheng Yu around him: "However, I don't plan to let her go like this."

Ling Xiao's voice is not loud, but the chill in it is naturally felt by the two beside him.

Li Yuanhuan and Ling Xiao really did not expect that this cruel torture method, Cheng Yu even saw the end from the beginning, no expression on his face.

"Are you going to kill her?" Cheng Yu's tone is not as arrogant as before, and some are just like the coldness of Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao shook his head: "I will not kill her, I want to keep her alive, let her live in my nightmare all my life!"

As soon as Ling Xiao was finished, then Mo Yan was swept back from the homeless man’s house with a very fast speed. The tramps didn't see what was going on at all, only knew that the girl who had made them endless was gone.

"It must be the God of God who has pity on us who have no women, so we rewarded us as a beautiful girl, thank you for Heavens!" The group of homeless people bowed to heaven inexplicably, making Li Yuanhuan and Cheng Yu stunned .

For the existence of God, these people at the bottom of the mainland are naturally convinced.

Ling Xiao sneered and looked at Mo Yan: "Unexpectedly, you have done a good thing...No, it is twenty-one good things."

Mo Yan is covered with filth, and her legs are stained with blood, which is not much worse than the tragic state of Cheng Shi.

"You'd better... kill me..." Mo Yan stared at Ling Xiao fiercely. The vicious look was enough to frighten countless people.

But at this time, Mo Yan is staring at Ling Xiao, the man who is indifferent to any power in the world and ignores everything.

"I will not let you die, I will let you continue to be tortured until you end your own life." Ling Xiao said lightly: "Because this is how my Master woman was killed by you."

On this day, the Northern Jade City's Piaohongyuan suddenly heard a burst of news.

A woman in a flower season pays to ask someone to kiss her, one Orange Crystal Stone(s) at a time, with a limit of three at a time.

You don’t have to spend money to go to the prostitute.

The news went wild in Northern Jade City, countless men scrambled, and almost squeezed the entire street where Piaohongyuan was located.

There are also many wives of poor families who encourage their male prostitutes to earn income. A Orange Crystal Stone(s) is worth their monthly living expenses.

Some of the men who have been talking about it are talking about the woman’s appearance and stature, not to mention giving her a Orange Crystal Stone(s), even if you give her a Orange Crystal Stone(s).

For a short while, the men in Northern Jade City are confined to extreme madness.

It wasn't until a sky of blood turned the entire street of Piaohongyuan into a pool of blood, that kind of madness came to an abrupt end, replaced by the sadness of half of the people in Northern Jade City who lost their loved ones.

The old man loses his son~IndoMTL.com~The woman loses her husband and the child loses her father.

Ironically, there is a family of three grandchildren, who died together in that blood, truly making blood thicker than water.

Li Yuanhuan couldn’t bear it: “Is it really good to do this? After all, those people are innocent.”

Ling Xiao looked at Li Yuanhuan contemptuously: "Which of our disciples who died in Northern Jade Sect is not innocent? Besides, these people were not killed by us."

Li Yuanhuan still disagrees with Ling Xiao: "Divine Soul division should protect these ordinary people, but we watched them die, how can we explain to these people?"

Ling Xiao Hehe laughed twice: "If it's just confession, not unease, I will naturally give them a confession. Let's go, otherwise the two murderers will not be stopped."

One man and one woman were quickly escaping from Northern Jade Sect with Mo Yan wrapped in sheets, and then they could not walk for hundreds of miles. Two men and one woman blocked their way.

Brush! The woman who fled with Mo Yan suddenly took out the machete, her eyes full of vigilance: "If you don't want to die, then leave me away!"