The door was kicked open with a bang.
Everyone rushed in.
After everyone had entered, Ning Hong flicked the vines, and the gate closed immediately.
Once the heavy door was closed, all prying eyes were left outside.
"Hand over the female demon."
Liu Xiaohui, her body trembling, pointed at Mu Rong and Ning Zhaozhao.
"It's them, it's definitely them. Especially the one with the veil."
“You should obediently teach them, so that you won’t suffer.”
"Enough with the nonsense. If you're so capable, defeat us first—"
It's absolutely impossible for him to hand over Acha—
In that battle, four people faced off against so many others, and the battle almost caused the heavens and earth to change color.
The main hall of the entire house was almost entirely covered in blood.
Whether it's Mu Rong or Ning Zhaozhao, quite a few people have died at their hands. However, Ning Zhaozhao is just too powerful; almost no one present can withstand more than a few moves from him.
Her methods were particularly cruel; those who attacked her all died tragically, casting a shadow over everyone else.
Jin Feng, the owner of Qinghe Manor, died at the hands of Ning Hongze.
The moment Ning Hong inserted her hand into his body.
He suddenly started convulsing.
Wisps of black energy emanated from his body.
Only now did those remaining realize that they had been deceived.
This person keeps calling others demons, but he himself is a demon.
But the feud has already been formed.
They had no choice but to grit their teeth and keep fighting.
Their actions were only stopped when the young monk Fawen and his men forcibly barged in.
“Amitabha, benefactor, we meet again.”
Looking at the corpses and blood on the ground, French couldn't help but shake his head.
Of course, Ning Hongze and the others didn't fare any better; they were covered in blood.
Ning Zhaozhao's veiled hat had long since disappeared.
His heterochromatic eyes, tinged with a hint of bloodlust, glared at the people before him. "You hurt my brother."
Ning Zhaozhao's hands were covered in blood.
She preferred the feeling of tearing people apart to the bone rather than using a sword to cut them.
She hates it most when others hurt her brother.
"Acha, wait." Seeing that Ning Zhaozhao was about to rush forward again, Ning Hong hurriedly hugged her and stopped her from moving.
Ning Zhaozhao, who had been waving her hand, quickly retracted it the moment Ning Hongze hugged her.
To avoid accidentally injuring Ning Hongze.
Seeing Ning Zhaozhao's actions, Fawen couldn't help but chant a Buddhist prayer again.
“Little monk, we have never hurt anyone indiscriminately.” Ning Hong paused, her gaze falling on the corpse in the courtyard. “At most, it was excessive self-defense.”
“Benefactor, this humble monk understands. This humble monk knows that you are not the kind of people who indiscriminately kill innocent people.”
A young Taoist priest who had once followed the old Taoist priest also stepped forward. His name was Qingzhu, and he had barely escaped with his life on the line.
He directly exposed everything that Qinghe Villa had done.
"I'm not speaking for the devils, but it's true, they helped us a lot back then. On the contrary, we misunderstood them."
Qingzhu stepped forward and said, "My master said before he passed away that I owe you all an apology."
Qingzhu bowed and apologized.
When he mentioned his master, two lines of tears fell down his cheeks. He wiped away his tears and straightened his back.
"However, if you dare to do evil in the future, I will definitely not let you off."
The implication was clear: he wouldn't make a move this time.
However, even if he intervenes, it probably won't be of much use.
The French share the same idea.
The town was filled with too much evil energy.
The entire Qinghe Manor has been corrupted by demons.
That day, he was alone and had no choice but to leave his master there.
Now, he has gathered many fellow disciples and is preparing to go to Qinghe Manor. By chance, he heard that the owner of Qinghe Manor has come here, so he brought his people directly over.
Who would have thought it would turn out like this?
Jin Feng is completely dead.
You could tell from the corpse that he had long since fallen into demonic possession.
With French and green bamboo present, the remaining men also threw down their weapons.
For them, they were originally instigated by the people of Qinghe Mountain Villa to come here.
If it weren't for the people from Qinghe Manor urging them to come here, they wouldn't have come.
So many people died.
Manager Liu and Liu Xiaohui died not long after they started fighting.
And he died a horrible death.
They are just ordinary human beings.
Naturally, it could not withstand the onslaught of this demonic energy.
Once the demonic energy entered their bodies, they went berserk.
After that, he died at the hands of those so-called righteous people.
I wonder if they'll regret getting involved in these things.
If they hadn't gotten involved, they'd probably still be alive and well by now.
Ning Hong sighed silently.
This time, it was nothing short of a farce.
These people left.
If the fighting continues, the final result will only be mutual destruction.
They can't beat these people.
So many people have already died.
Besides, they already know they were wrong, so there's no point in continuing the fight.
A group of people silently carried the body away.
Mu Rong was practically blinded by rage.
He was showing signs of going crazy.
Looking at Mu Rong like this, these people were still somewhat worried.
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