Sanniang's words did not affect Awen's will.

There was a determination in his eyes as if he was ready to die.

He walked lightly and nimbly, circling around Sanniang, without attacking her face at the first moment.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even though Sanniang is at the end of her strength, she is not someone that a small ant like him can easily shake.

The third lady stood there, only turning her head, looking at Awen with disdain as she tried to find her flaws.

"You little bastard, you don't think that the little kung fu your father taught you can defeat me, do you?"

Ah Wen angrily said, "He is not my father! You are not my mother!"

Sanniang did not comment, her eyes following Awen.

"The older one has no conscience, no wonder the younger one has no conscience either."

Ah Wen stopped, stood behind Sanniang, and said through gritted teeth: "What did you do to Ah Lan!"

The third lady did not move, and said as a matter of course: "A disobedient child will be beaten to death."

In Sanniang's eyes, Awen has always been a "good boy". Sometimes, she is even more satisfied with Awen than Cheng Zhuo.

In fact, when she saw that Awen was still alive, for a moment, Sanniang felt relieved.

Awen is so capable and can help her earn a lot of spirit stones. She has only met such an Awen in all these years. It would be a pity if he died.

However.

This good boy in her eyes actually wanted to rebel against her!

Awen's resistance was even more unacceptable to Sanniang than Cheng Zhuo's betrayal.

Could it be that Cheng Zhuo and Awen had already planned to deal with her?

The third lady had no time to think.

When Awen learned of Alan's death, he screamed and attacked Sanniang from behind.

"You are a fool."

It seemed as if Sanniang had eyes on the back of her head. When Awen was about to approach, she slightly turned sideways and swung her sword.

He was about to chop off Awen's head.

She licked her lips, as if she had already seen the scene of Awen's blood splattering on the spot.

However, Awen suddenly lowered his body, brushed past the long sword, and came under Hua Niangzi's eyes.

Then he quickly took something out of his pocket and threw it at Hua Niangzi.

It looks like a powdery substance.

Madam Hua was slightly startled and instinctively took two steps back, but still accidentally inhaled the thing.

Soon, Hua Niangzi's eyes felt burning, as if a basin of red oil had been poured on them. It was so spicy that she couldn't open her eyes and tears streamed down her face.

Then, my whole body started to itch from my face to my neck.

It's so itchy.

"Damn it, what did you do?!"

Is it poison?

But she is already immune to all poisons, how could this brat possibly poison her? !

Madam Hua could no longer see Awen clearly. She covered her eyes, which were about to spit fire, with one hand and swung the sword wildly with the other.

"Bad girl, this is a mixture of itching powder and chili powder! I've been wanting to give it to you for a long time!"

"How does it feel?"

At the beginning, Awen never thought of confronting Sanniang head-on. He knew too well the gap between ordinary people and monks.

Awen stared at the bewildered Sanniang like a venomous snake, took a few steps back, then ran to the woodshed, picked up a jar from the corner, and rushed out again.

He emptied the jar.

Upon closer inspection, they were actually countless round marbles.

Fan Li watched from the sidelines, with a trace of ice-blue spiritual power lingering at his fingertips, ready to take action at any time, but he never had the chance.

Seeing Awen's actions, she raised her eyebrows.

This kid is quite smart.

The marbles rolled to Sanniang's feet, and she lost her balance and fell heavily to the ground.

Sanniang knew that it was Awen who did it, and she got up and attacked Awen, cursing at him.

But as soon as she got up, she slipped again because of the marbles on the ground, and she was in a terrible state.

The children hiding in the woodshed were so scared that they only dared to show their eyes through the window. However, when they saw Sanniang in such a miserable state, they unconsciously plucked up their courage and showed their entire heads.

I couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother Awen is so awesome."

"Alan, wake up! Brother Awen is back!"

The little boy patted Alan's face gently.

Alan didn't react.

A little girl also came over, touched Alan's face and was surprised.

“So cold.”

Alan's half body was still in the sack, his body curled up stiffly, his eyes closed, and tears still lingering in the corners of his eyes.

Alan is dead.

She didn't wait for Awen to come back, she was beaten to death by Sanniang.

The little boy didn't know what was going on. He shook Alan and asked her to stand up and see how powerful Brother Awen was.

The little girl sat there in a daze.

At this moment, a hand reached out, which was obviously not a child's hand.

When the little beggars saw the woman suddenly appear in the woodshed, they were so scared that they huddled together again.

Fan Li held the bruised Alan in his arms and sighed helplessly.

After all, I was still a step late.

She practices the ruthless way, which emphasizes equality of all beings. In her eyes, there is no difference between heaven and earth, from the life of flowers and plants to the fate of races.

Although her emotions became indifferent, it did not mean that she had no compassion for all living beings.

This compassion is a deeper, impersonal emotion.

All living beings suffer. Watching a weak life slip away, Fan Li felt a bit of pity in his heart.

Fan Li lowered his eyes and looked at Alan.

The little girl curled up in Fan Li's arms, her expression calm and a slight smile on her lips, as if she was asleep.

This is also a relief for her.

Fan Li turned and looked at the woman outside.

That third lady did so many evil things and treated human life as nothing. I'm afraid that more than one child must have died at her hands.

Although he claims to be an upright cultivator, what is the difference between his actions and those of evil cultivators?

A cold light flashed across Fan Li's eyes.

It is reasonable and necessary to take care of it.

Although Sanniang couldn't see Awen's location clearly, she could identify his location by the sound.

"You little bastard, you're dead. I'm going to skin you alive!"

The third lady was really furious this time.

She formed a seal with one hand and used her spiritual power to grab Awen in front of her through the air.

Awen was not a pushover either. He held the dagger and stabbed Sanniang's arm hard!

This time he used all his strength, and the bone was visible.

Sanniang screamed in pain and raised her hand to stab Awen through with her sword.

At this moment, a blue light shot out from Fan Li's hand and hit Sanniang's wrist.

The long sword fell to the ground with a clang.

At this point, Sanniang finally realized that Awen had help!

She turned her head to look at the woodshed, and her eyes met Fan Li's for a moment, and Sanniang's heart skipped a beat.

Although her vision was a little blurry and she couldn't see the face clearly, she recognized Fan Li.

Under the pressure of the golden elixir, Sanniang knelt down heavily, her face pale, and she no longer looked majestic.

Fan Li walked towards them step by step, holding Alan in his arms.

As Fan Li approached, the pressure from him became more and more intense. Sanniang lay on the ground, unable to resist.

His whole face was twisted, filled with fear.

"You, you can't kill me. Killing is not allowed in Qingyun City!"

Fan Li asked back: "Oh? I can't kill you?"

Although it was just a question, it made people even more frightened, and a chill seeped into the bones.

The third lady breathed rapidly and said hurriedly: "I am Manager Wu's man, you can't kill me!"

"Manager Wu is from the City Lord's Mansion, and he is also a favorite of the City Lord! As the saying goes, a powerful dragon cannot defeat a local snake. Even if you are a Jindan cultivator, it is not your turn to teach me a lesson!"

Afraid that Fan Li didn't know who Manager Wu was, Sanniang kindly reminded him and finished speaking in one breath before Fan Li could take action.

The third lady raised her head with difficulty and forced a stiff smile.

"Senior, it is absolutely not worth offending the City Lord's Mansion for a little beggar."

Fan Li naturally saw her little action, but she didn't care.

"Don't worry, I will abide by the rules of Qingyun City."

The pressure on his body disappeared.

Sanniang heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth in embarrassment.

She said that people are selfish, and the more powerful the monks are, the more so. How could they bring unnecessary trouble to themselves for an irrelevant person?

All cultivators in the world are the same, especially the upright cultivators, they are just competing to see who can pretend to be a better person.

After all, I'm not as good as her.

Sanniang supported herself with one hand and slowly climbed up. She exhaled and looked at Awen.

She gave him a smug and vicious look.

After Fan Li leaves, even if he kneels down and cries for mercy, she will never let him go!

She would not sink him into the pond. She would sell him and his good-for-nothing sister to Wang's Baozi Shop, and then let Old Wang chop him into pieces and make human meat barbecued pork buns!

Awen stood straight and stared at her.

The Third Lady had already regarded him as a dead man and no longer looked at him. She said to Fan Li respectfully and humbly:

"If you don't mind, why don't you come inside..."

Suddenly, Sanniang noticed something abnormal in her body.

Then, she spat out a mouthful of black blood and knelt down again.

The spiritual energy in the body seemed to be torn apart by a brutal beast. The spiritual energy channels in the meridians, which were originally like gurgling streams, collapsed in an instant, just like a dry and cracked riverbed, making a terrifying "cracking" sound.

The third lady stared at Fan Li in disbelief.

"You, you are not..."

Fan Li smiled slightly: "I said I won't kill you, but I didn't say I would let you go."

In a few breaths, Sanniang lost all her cultivation and became a useless person.

The third lady collapsed to the ground powerlessly, the light in her eyes gradually extinguished.

Awen felt a sense of pleasure.

"Who dares to act wildly in Qingyun City?"

A deep voice sounded in the sky.