Why wouldn't I kill you?

Wang Jianguo's face remained calm, his voice as cold as ice, "Your men killed my entire family!"

I know very well who's driving this!

But you, Xiao Wenyong, are still one of the culprits who wanted to kill my whole family!

Because you... are the executor!

You deserve to die too!

"If I could kill you today, why wouldn't I? What right do I have not to?"

"Why not kill them? Well said."

Xiao Wenyong smiled slightly, "Because if I die, you will also lose a lot."

Many things...that mean a lot to you!

"You?"

Wang Jianguo raised an eyebrow, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes. "You, are you worthy?"

"How about we give it a try?" Xiao Wenyong smiled slightly and clapped his hands.

Instantly, a screen was lowered to the side, and the projection was shown directly on it.

A huge and clear image instantly appeared in front of Wang Jianguo.

Wang Jianguo's expression changed drastically in an instant!

His body trembled incessantly, and his voice was as cold as ice!

"What...what did you do to her?!"

As he spoke, countless things around Wang Jianguo shattered instantly!

The entire room seemed to tremble and vibrate because of his power!

Because at this moment, what appeared on the huge projection was none other than the figure of his wife, Wang Hao's mother, Feng Tingyu!

However, compared to her life before, Feng Tingyu, though standing there now, showed no signs of life, appearing as if she were dead, making it impossible to tell what was wrong with her.

Looking at the furious Wang Jianguo, Xiao Wenyong said slowly, "She's dead, really dead."

I don't have the ability to resurrect a dead person.

I simply used some methods to implant a completely new soul into her body.

All you see is her body.

The soul could only control the body's simple movements; it didn't even have any expression.

To put it bluntly, it's not much different from being dead.

but……

I think Wang Wusheng still cares about her.

Even if... it's just a corpse.

Am I right?

Wang Jianguo clenched his fists, his murderous aura becoming increasingly uncontrollable, and he suddenly charged out!

In the blink of an eye, Wang Jianguo rushed in front of Xiao Wenyong, grabbed Xiao Wenyong by the neck, and lifted him high into the air!

And his voice was as cold as ice!

Where is she?

Xiao Wenyong struggled and coughed in pain, his face pale and ashen.

But once he felt a little better, a faint smile appeared on his pale face.

His voice drifted into Wang Jianguo's ears.

Do you think I'd tell you?

“If you don’t tell me, you… will die!” Wang Jianguo’s voice was as cold as ice.

But Xiao Wenyong laughed even more wildly.

"Fine, then Wang Wusheng will kill me."

After I die, my men will immediately begin to do something to your wife's... that is, Miss Feng Tingyu's corpse.

You know your wife is incredibly beautiful, and has a perfect figure.

Although she was dead, her soul remained inside, keeping her body as it always was, no different from a thirty-year-old woman.

And... it can even make noise.

Although it was someone else's soul, the cry was your wife's voice.

Who knows... I might even get pregnant and have a baby, you wouldn't believe it, would you?

"Xiao Wenyong!"

Wang Jianguo's voice was as cold as a frozen pool.

But Xiao Wenyong became increasingly excited.

“Come, kill me. From that moment on, my men will immediately begin to do something to that corpse.”

And all those scenes...

They will pass it on to you, and also to Wang Hao so he can take a good look.

Do you think Wang Hao would let you go if he knew that all of this was because of you?

You are a martial saint, and so is Wang Hao.

Father and son killing each other... who do you think would win?

The murderous intent emanating from Wang Jianguo grew even stronger.

The intense killing intent had enveloped the entire area, making it impossible for anyone to resist.

But Xiao Wenyong did not die.

Before Wang Jianguo, a faint force, or rather, a force of reason, completely isolated Xiao Wenyong from all the murderous intent.

"snort!"

Wang Jianguo threw Xiao Wenyong directly to the ground.

Xiao Wenyong was in pain all over from the fall, but he didn't say much. He just licked his lips and said in a leisurely voice, "Martial Saint Wang, can we have a proper talk now?"

What do you want to talk to me about?

"It seems like we don't have much to talk about, do we?"

Wang Jianguo's voice was cold and devoid of any emotion.

Clearly, Wang Jianguo had to use almost all his strength to suppress his anger when facing Xiao Wenyong.

He had no intention of wasting any more words with Xiao Wenyong!

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wenyong smiled and shook his head, saying leisurely, "Of course we have something to talk about."

After all… I still have something I need Wang Wusheng's help with.”

"Spit it out!"

Wang Jianguo gritted his teeth and spoke in a cold voice.

Xiao Wenyong smiled slightly and said calmly, "Kill Xiao Rujun, and I'll return her to you!"

Kill Xiao Rujun!

Xiao Wenyong stated his purpose directly!

He knew all too well how difficult it was to kill Xiao Rujun.

With the Martial Grandmasters of the Wanlong Division protecting her, unless a Martial Saint intervenes, killing Xiao Rujun would be as difficult as ascending to heaven!

But where did Xiao Wenyong get the Martial Saint by his side?

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