Yang Jun covering his face shouted furiously: You dare to hit me, you are doomed to die today. Even if the heaven and earth come, it won't work. I am going to contact my parents right now, let them come and kill you.
Qian Wenlong said: I have already notified your parents, they will be here soon. Just wait and see how they will get revenge on you. After dealing with this trash, I will deal with the Qin family and their followers. I want to let An Ping publicly play with them, and then kill their whole family for my grandparents to avenge and revenge.
Qin Lingyue was scared to death after hearing this. She had already made up her mind that even if she died, she would not be humiliated by the Qian family.
Qin Xiaoyue was even more beside herself, cursing Mo Wenjie, "You pervert, you scumbag. As a girl, I haven't become a woman yet, and even if I am trouble by you before my death, I won't let that scoundrel Qian Ping'an get his hands on my body."
Mo Wenjie didn't pay attention to Yang Jun's shouting. His thinking was simple and direct. If he could handle it, he wouldn't waste words. Those who keep talking will definitely not survive for three episodes.
Qin Yongjun persuaded Mo Wenjie to leave the Qin family, not wanting to involve him in the trouble of the Qin family!
Mo Wenjie shook his head and said: With Mo Wenjie here today, no one can touch your Qin family. Not to mention the Qian family, not even the people from the hidden sects can. Since the hidden sects don't abide by the rules, I'll extinguish them. The Long Kingdom is not a place where anyone can act recklessly.
Ouch! A frog laughing, quite a big mouth! A woman's voice came in.
The crowd turned to look in the direction of the sound, and saw a middle-aged woman dressed in traditional Tang clothing standing not far away. Beside her was a middle-aged man, also dressed in traditional Tang clothing. If not looked at closely, one might think they were renting ancient costumes to take photos here.
Yang Jun saw the person approaching and quickly ran over to call out: "Dad and mom, you've come. That guy just beat me up. I want him to die. Please dad and mom, avenge me and kill him!" He added, "Mom, look at my face. It's swollen and it hurts so much!"
Qian Wen Na asked: "Young man, was it you who beat up my precious son? Didn't you tell him that we are from the hidden sects? Do you know what the consequences of offending the hidden sects are?"
Mo Wenjie replied indifferently: I don't know what the consequences are, but I only know that those who harm the people must die. Regardless of what sect you belong to, today, as you come to the Qin family to commit murder and disregard the law, your crimes are unforgivable. Today, I will act on behalf of heaven and take your dogs' lives. To those who wish to disrupt the order of Long Country, there will be no leniency!
Yang Zhengyong, Qian Wen Na's husband, said to Mo Wenjie: "Young man, do you think you're something special? Your arrogance and presumption are really asking for trouble. If you don't get what you deserve today, you will never know that people from the Kunlu Domain are the masters of ordinary people like you."
Mo Wenjie shook his head and said: You are not my match. Don't play such childish tricks. Beat the young ones, then bring the elders, and then have those behind them come to support. I prefer a straightforward approach: I seek a decisive victory through action rather than words. So stop talking nonsense here and just let your strongest fighter from the Guangying Sect come forward. I hope you won't disappoint me.
Qian Wen Na looked down on Mo Wenjie with a scornful expression and shouted: "You, an offspring of a lesser rank, become so proud just because you defeated my son? Do you think you're invincible now? My son is just a foundation cultivation practitioner. At your age, you're at best in the early Golden Pill stage, which is already considered a talent. My husband and I could crush you with ease. You dare to talk big here; you really don't know what death or life is! If you don't taste some hardship today, you truly have no sense of the sky's height or the earth's depth."
Mo Wenjie said: "Just the two of you, one a mid-stage Golden Pill cultivator and the other a late-stage Golden Pill cultivator, think you can kill me? You really talk big! Stop babbling and just bring out any of the people you think are strong. It's too troublesome for me to fight each of you one by one!"
Yang Zhengyong was secretly surprised. He could see their strength. There were only two possibilities: one was that his cultivation level was higher than theirs, and the other was that he had a treasure that could measure people's cultivation levels. According to his age, he should belong to the second category. He didn't believe that someone who is in their twenties can become a peak Golden Pill cultivator, even in Kunlu Domain, such talents would be fiercely competed for by various sects for inclusion. In this world of sparse spiritual qi, it's impossible. After thinking it through, he said: "Young man, still dare to play the big game? You can see the strength of my wife and me. It's not because your cultivation level is higher than ours, but because you have a treasure that can measure others' strength. You deserve to die!"
Yang Zhengyong jumped up, and with a move resembling the Na Zha Treasure Fist, he grabbed Mo Wenjie's forehead with his hand. If he succeeded, his cultivation level as a mid-stage Golden Pill cultivator would be enough to crush Mo Wenjie's skull bone. It seems that Yang Zhengyong had no intention to give Mo Wenjie any chance and was determined to finish him in one move.
Mo Wenjie saw that Yang Zhengyong was out of hand, giving no half chance to others, such a person must be a desperate and cruel beast. He didn't hold back either, unleashing a powerful blow with his palm, striking Yang Zhengyong's chest. The latter flew out like a broken kite for tens of meters, spewing blood wildly from his mouth before thudding to the ground. His head tilted and his feet kicked as he joined the dead.
Qian Wen Na, seeing her husband killed with a single palm, knew that she was no match for Mo Wenjie. However, how could she accept such a fact? With eyes full of murder and pain, she looked at Mo Wenjie and shouted in agony: "You brat dared to kill my husband! The Guangying Sect will never rest until we have our revenge on you. Today, unless I cut you into a million pieces, I cannot ease my heart's anger. You wait for it! I will immediately send a message to the sect leader of the Guangying Sect to avenge my husband's death and seek justice."
Mo Wenjie replied indifferently: "There's no need for all that trouble. I will kill all of you, the monsters who harm the people, and I will handle the internal affairs of the Guangying Sect myself. This will show that even your sect leader is not a good person. I will then destroy the Guangying Sect in Kunlu Domain."
Hearing this, the Qian family members looked at Qian Wen Na, who was the backbone of the Qian family. If Qian Wen Na herself couldn't escape death, they would certainly be in great danger as well.
Qian Wen Na also wants to live. As the saying goes, "Better to live a poor life than to die a rich one." She too values her life, who in their right mind would want to die?
Qian Wen Na tremblingly begged for mercy: "If you spare us and our son, we will forget the grudge caused by your husband's death. If not, our Guangying Sect will issue a pursuit order. Even if you run to the ends of the earth, we will never stop pursuing you."
Mo Wenjie, without expression, asked: "Now let me spare you, if I'm not your match, will the Qian family spare the Qin family? No way! Since you still want to kill those who lose to you, what right do you have to ask others to spare you."
Realizing that she would not escape death today, Qian Wen Na made a decisive gesture and spoke astonishingly: "Even if I die today, I will not let you off easy." She then took out a piece of talisman paper and threatened Mo Wenjie. It was a talisman for a trapping and killing formation. "As soon as I activate it, no one here will be spared," she said menacingly. "You can try if you don't believe me."
Before Mo Wenjie could speak, people from both the Qian and Qin families were terrified. This talisman paper was asking for everyone's lives! He was still a greenhorn, and dying like this would be a huge loss.
"What the hell, you greenhorn, what's so sad? I just got married three days ago. If I die like this, wouldn't there be a ton of cattle and sheep on my head?"
What's there to complain about? I'm still a virgin, and here I am, about to kick the bucket. Too bad I didn't take action sooner, otherwise, I wouldn't be feeling so regretful!
As everyone was lamenting, Mo Wenjie spoke up: "Qian Wen Na, do you think that by holding a worthless talisman, you can threaten me, your nephew? Dream on! By the way, I have another profession as an array master. Although I don't know what level of array master I am, the person who gave you this talisman isn't even good enough to wipe my shoes. So save your energy!"
Qian Wen Na screamed in rage: "Impossible! Who do you think you are? It's rare for someone to cultivate to the peak of the Golden Pill stage in the martial arts path, let alone practicing multiple arts simultaneously. Not only in the secular world, but there are no such talents in Kunlu Domain. Do you think I would believe your words? I'm giving you one last chance: either let us mother and son go, or we'll perish together."
Mo Wenjie didn't bother to respond to her, and with a movement of his fingers, a ray of light shot onto the talisman in her hand. In an instant, the talisman turned into ashes.
Without further ado, he raised his hand and threw out one after another silver needle. The wails of agony echoed continuously for several minutes until several corpses lay on the ground. He took out a small spherical object from his spatial ring and activated it with qi energy. To his surprise, blue flames began to burn within the sphere. Mo Wenjie then tossed the small ball of fire towards the bodies. Shortly after, nothing was left on the ground as if no one had ever been there.
Qin Yongjun, seeing the scene before him, liked Mo Wenjie even more. A medical genius, martial arts master, and array master—each identity was one that commanded respect. If he had such a son-in-law, it would be joy for parents to arrange his funeral... they would be thrilled to death.
Qin Xiaoyue ran over, wrapped her arms around Mo Wenjie, and shouted loudly: "You have to stay today, or I'll have to take compensation for this injured soul!"
Mo Wenjie pushed her away and said, "I'm just a pig with desires, so please stay away from me."
Qin Xiaoyue was not pleased and switched into a whining and bullying mode. "Even if you are a lascivious devil, it's fine with me since I'm willing. I don't care what others say. It doesn't matter to me. As long as you don't leave, the trouble was caused by you. What if the Guangying Sect comes to take revenge? If you're not here, won't we all be killed? I don't want to leave this world with regrets."
Mo Wenjie cut her off and explained: "There's no need for any guilt. I'm going to Kunlu Domain right now to settle the score with the Guangying Sect. They have no time to kill anyone in your family. Your home will be safe."
Qin Yongjun said: "Little Yue, stop the nonsense. Master Mo has important things to do. We cannot delay Master Mo from ridding the world of evil."
Qin Lingyue said: "Mo Wenjie, I want to accompany you to Kunlu Domain. Although I am not a cultivator, I have the ability to remember everything I see from childhood. No matter how fast the speed, as long as I see it with my own eyes, I can repeat it for you."
Mo Wenjie was shocked upon hearing this. Such a talent is amazing. He would definitely keep her by his side. After all, the ability to remember everything is too useful for cultivators. Whatever cultivation methods or secret scripts, she could memorize them all in her heart. If she read that ancient book, she might be able to understand it.
