As he ran, he shouted, "Father! Come quick! Someone's brought a beautiful girl! This one's especially gorgeous!"

Jun Lin couldn't hold back any longer. He had initially thought that the kid had realized they were not to be trifled with when he ran away.

I never expected he would go to his own father to tip him off!

wrong!

If nothing unexpected happens, this kid's father should be the second-ranked big brother, right?

The kid's already this big?

How long has this guy, number two on the wanted list, been on it?!

"Let's follow them and see."

Jun Lin led the way and chased after them. He wanted to see what kind of demonic cultivator could settle down here and even have children.

In just a short while.

Then they saw a middle-aged man talking to the boy from before.

From their conversation, we can learn that the middle-aged man is the boy's father and also the butcher ranked second on the wanted list.

After a careful examination, I didn't find anything particularly special about it.

He pointed at the butcher and said, "Wife, kill this man first, and I'll deal with that brat."

E'Yan glanced at the Butcher, then raised his hand and sent a fireball raining down from the sky, landing directly on the Butcher.

"Father, really, those three women are prettier than all the women in our shabby village combined. Father, you... huh?"

The young man, who was boasting to his father about how beautiful Er Yan, Er Rou, and Lan Xi'er were, was completely stunned when he saw this.

How did his elderly father suddenly turn to ashes?

Just then, the boy felt someone pat him on the shoulder.

Stiffly turning his head, he was greeted by Jun Lin's smiling face with a kind smile. "Hehehe, little friend, we meet again."

The boy was startled and sat down on the ground with a thud. He forced a smile that looked more like a grimace, "We meet again... again."

Now that things have come to this, he knows exactly what happened.

His dear old father was killed instantly!

Wouldn't that mean he's doomed too?

The boy tried to escape, but his father was killed instantly. How could he, with only the second realm of cultivation, possibly escape?

Jun Lin crouched down and gently patted the boy's shoulder, saying, "Do you know why I killed your father but not you?"

The boy shook his head.

Jun Lin stood up, adopting an upright and awe-inspiring demeanor, "That's because my broadsword does not harm the old or the young."

The boy pursed his lips. "But you also have a small knife, right? My dad often plays with it too."

Junlin: "..."

That old Bi Deng deserves to die! But cremation is too lenient on him. He should be put into the Emperor's Banner and whipped every day.

But how could I let myself be exposed?

Junlin could only cough and say, "Cough cough, how could that be? How could I do such a thing? I said my sword will not kill the old or the young, and that means it!"

"Really?" the boy asked tentatively.

"Of course it's true!" Jun Lin said righteously.

Upon hearing this, the young man was overjoyed; it seemed he still had a chance to survive!

Just as his father had said, these righteous cultivators were too proud to take action once they were exposed.

Just as the boy was filled with joy, Jun Lin suddenly summoned a longsword and smiled, "But I'm using a sword! Hehehe!"