Chapter 702 The local government arrives!

Chapter 702 The local government arrives!

"Great, great!"

"Hahaha, let's fight."

"I didn't expect that I could see such a good show after a mission. This Taichi Sect is really amazing!"

The Black and White Impermanence were amazed. The shadows behind them were flashing inexplicably, adjusting their positions from time to time, as if they wanted to see more clearly.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's do it!"

"If you don't complete the mission within the time specified by the master, you know the consequences!"

A cold voice sounded from behind the two of them, and the Black and White Impermanence trembled all over, and some fine beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

"When did this evil spirit chase us?"

"Stop talking nonsense, call the brothers to fight."

"Huh"

The old black general took out a whistle, put it between his lips and blew it. In an instant, figures flashed out from the mountains and forests around the Taichi Sect, all wearing black clothes and short swords, and flashed by.

"Underworld, get out!"

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

The ghost messengers of the underworld attacked with iron chains in the air, and the clattering sound startled all the Taichi Sect members.

He Luanxiang looked around while dealing with Elder Xu's desperate attack.

"Not good!"

"Is this... an assassin attacking?"

"Assassins?"

"Have you seen so many assassins?"

"It's a ghost messenger, a ghost messenger from the underworld is here to take your life, damn it!"

"How did my Taichi Sect provoke the underworld?"

Many elders and disciples were ashen-faced, and Ao Buer's expression changed. He took advantage of the chaos and rushed past He Luanxiang and rushed to the attic where his master's wife was.

Black and White Impermanence came on the iron chains, and the 'pale' mask on his face made everyone panic.

"The ghost messengers are out, make way!"

"The underworld is asking for your life, go straight to the netherworld."

Instantly, the sky above the entire Taichi Sect seemed to have become a little darker. He Luanxiang was not paying attention and was hit by Elder Xu's palm on his chest, and his blood was boiling.

"Sect Master!"

"It's the underworld, they are the ghost messengers of the underworld, what should we do?"

"Damn it, my Taichi Sect has nothing to do with the underworld, why did they come to our door?"

"Did they offend someone?"

Everyone was terrified, and He Luanxiang bowed slightly, looking at the Black and White Impermanence and said: "My Lords Black and White, I don't know how my Taichi Sect offended your family and caused such a pomp in the underworld?"

"Is there any misunderstanding?"

"Our sect is willing to apologize to the underworld!"

"Hahaha!"

The Black and White Impermanence laughed creepily together. When He Luanxiang saw this, he knew that today's matter was destined to not end well, and his face instantly sank.

"Kill!"

As the Black and White Impermanence swept by, the ghost messengers of the underworld attacked together and started to massacre the disciples of Taichi Sect.

He Luanxiang looked terribly gloomy. He looked around but did not find the traitor. His face suddenly changed: "No, the traitor went to find my wife. Is he going to kill my son?"

Thinking of this, He Luanxiang stood up and rushed to his attic, looking extremely nervous.

"Ao Buer, if you dare to attack him, our sect will definitely cut you into pieces!"

While thinking, in just a moment, He Luanxiang came to the outside of his attic. Without hesitation, he jumped in and saw a scene that made him vomit blood.

I saw his wife nestling in the arms of his 'good disciple', and He Zhiyan also sat on Ao Buer's lap obediently: "Daddy, daddy, why did you come back just now?"

"Ah!"

"Beast! I'm going to kill you!"

"You bitch!"

He Luanxiang was completely stunned. After being stunned, he shouted angrily, staring at the intimate 'family' of three in the attic, and his murderous intent almost solidified.

"Luanxiang!"

"Disciple, meet the master!"

Ao Buer let go of his master's wife in his arms and his son on his legs, and still bowed respectfully to his master.

The master once said that no matter when, etiquette cannot be abolished!

"You evil creature, you still have the face to call me master!"

"Ahhh"

"I can't tolerate you for a moment!"

"Die!"

He Luanxiang waved his palm directly towards Ao Buer, and Xu Zhener, who was standing beside him, saw this and his face changed immediately.

"Buer, be careful!"

"Master, I have long wanted to learn your tricks."

"Bang!"

A flash of blade light flashed, and Ao Buer, holding a broadsword, rushed forward against He Luanxiang's palm wind.

Xu Zhen'er was worried that Ao Buer was not his opponent, so he immediately took Xiao Niu to bed and took out a sword: "Old thief, I will kill you today to avenge my blood feud!"

"You...know everything!"

"Hmph!"

Tears were engraved in the corners of Xu Zhen'er's eyes, and she said word by word: "Do you think I don't know the cause of my father's death?"

"Over the years, I have repeatedly tolerated you, just so that one day, I can avenge my blood feud with my own hands!"

"God has a way of retribution, who can be spared by heaven?"

"Today is the day of your death!"

The two immediately rushed towards He Luanxiang together. Now Ao Buer's cultivation has reached the early stage of the Grandmaster Realm, and he is only half a step away from the middle stage.

After He Luanxiang took Elder Xu's palm, he was also seriously injured. Under the attack of the two, he was unable to resist for a while!

"What a bitch, you are hiding so well!"

"Someone come!"

He Luanxiang shouted, and saw several shadows outside the attic rushing in together, looking at him coldly.

"You...you..."

"Where are the elders?"

"Disciples?"

He Luanxiang looked at the ghost messengers of the underworld with a look of fear, and his steps kept retreating, his expression full of disbelief.

How long has it been?

From the time he entered the attic to the time the ghost messengers rushed into the attic, was it an incense stick of time?

Could it be that the huge Taichi Sect could not even hold out for a quarter of an hour in the hands of these ghost messengers?

"Hehehe!"

"Master He, you choose for yourself, do you want to die in our hands or in the hands of your good disciple?"

Hei Wuchang looked at He Luanxiang with a strange smile on his face, and a hint of evil taste surged in his heart.

"Sir, now that our sect is about to die, can you tell me how our Taichi Sect offended the underworld?"

"Or, who is behind this, please ask the underworld to take action?"

He Luanxiang looked unwilling and extremely sad. Before he died, he found out that the child he had raised for three years was not his own, and his wife and children had long since left him.

He wanted to kill me even if he accepted me as a disciple. Why is life so dark?

"You are about to die, and I am too lazy to tell you!"

"Kill!"

The Black and White Impermanence flew away together, and the two iron chains with violent internal force directly locked He Luanxiang's range of movement, and then a sword light slashed on He Luanxiang's neck.

"Dad, your daughter has avenged you!"

"Woo"

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