332. Chapter 331 Come on, come on, if you have the guts, come in and beat me to death!



Chapter 331 Come on, come on, if you have the guts, come in and beat me to death!

Xi Yu was standing behind Song Mang, and his eyes passed over her head and saw the people outside.

He whispered to her, "That's the elder of the Taihang Ouyang Clan, and also Ouyang Chen's great-uncle. He's over 300 years old and a mid-stage Jindan cultivator. As for those around him, they're mostly late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators."

This man is considered an old senior of the Ouyang family and has a seat at the Ghost Suppression Division headquarters. He rarely shows up to handle matters. This time he personally brought people here, it seems you have really offended them."

Before the end of the world, there were not many Jindan Zhenren in China, but after the end of the world, there were many more opportunities, which allowed many cultivators to cultivate faster.

In just these few days, not only did Song Mang embark on the path of cultivation, but many cultivators who had been practicing for many years also got great opportunities to break through.

For example, Ouyang Chen’s great uncle Ouyang Hong originally had only the cultivation level of the early Golden Core stage, and it was only at the end of the world that he got the opportunity to break through to a small realm.

The Ouyang clan had sent him to deal with Song Mang, which showed how seriously they took the matter. They were determined to make Song Mang's soul shatter like Ouyang Chen's!

Seeing Song Mang standing there without saying anything, Xi Yu couldn't help but ask, "Why are you so stunned? This scene doesn't seem to be enough to scare someone like you, right?"

This woman is like a gambler. When she goes crazy, three bulls can't stop her. How could she be scared by a golden elixir?

Song Mang then scratched his head and said, "I was controlling the castle just now, trying to suck these people in, but it didn't work. Aren't they still there?"

"It's probably because your cultivation is not enough."

Xi Yu said, "If your cultivation level is similar to that of the statue, you can attract thousands of people."

“…”

What the hell are you talking about?!

If she could be as strong as Lian Yuexian, why would she bother to clear this crappy dungeon here? She would have already rushed to the Immortal Realm and stabbed those guys to death!

Song Mang couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said, "Stop talking nonsense, step back a little, don't affect my performance!"

Xi Yu was stunned. "What do you want to do?"

Song Mang didn't answer him, but instead said to Ouyang Hong outside, "Old bastard, when did I ever collude with evil cultivators? Don't open your mouth!

It's clearly your Ouyang clan and the ancestors of those famous and upright sects who colluded with the Blood Skull to harm people! There are still living witnesses in this instance, so you won't be allowed to make irresponsible remarks! "

Song Mang's call directly angered Ouyang Hong so much that his face turned green. "You arrogant boy, even now, you still refuse to admit your mistakes. Don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a wooden umbrella appeared in Ouyang Hong's hand out of thin air, with many bells hanging on the umbrella.

Ouyang Hong also bound a speed-type joker card, and his body turned into a ghost, incredibly fast, and appeared in front of Song Mang in the blink of an eye.

He didn't open the umbrella, but held it like a sword and slashed towards Song Mang.

Only then did Song Mang see the appearance of his umbrella clearly.

It was a wooden Thousand Machine Umbrella. The bells hanging on the edge of the umbrella were all soul-catching bells, and on the top of the umbrella was a killing weapon made of black iron.

Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling!

As Ouyang Hong waved the Thousand Chance Umbrella, the soul-catching bell on the Thousand Chance Umbrella continued to make crisp sounds.

Song Mang felt inexplicably dizzy and could not see Ouyang Hong clearly.

Ouyang Hong snorted coldly, "How could the Ouyang family be connected to the Blood Skull? The one who is truly connected to the Blood Skull is you, a witch!

When you die, the Ouyang family will release evidence to prove that you are talking nonsense! The Taihang Ouyang family has been passed down for thousands of years, and its reputation cannot be tarnished by anyone!

"Oh, I get it. You want to kill me so I can't prove anything, right? You're dreaming!"

Song Mang stuffed a heart-clearing pill given by the strange doctor into his mouth, which directly eliminated the interference of the soul-catching bell. Then he took a step back and hid in the ancient castle.

Song Mang's figure suddenly disappeared, and the tip of Ouyang Hong's Thousand Machine Umbrella was directly exposed in the air.

“Why is he gone?!”

Ouyang Hong was just wondering when he saw the gate of the castle opened a crack.

Song Mang was vaguely visible through the crack in the door.

"Anyway, I won't take the blame for colluding with the Blood Skull. I don't like to take the blame for others.

But I was the one who killed Ouyang Chen. Who allowed him to kidnap my mother and even wanted to hand over the other players to Blood Skull? He deserved it!

Ouyang Chen found her figure and couldn't help but move closer to the castle gate.

He stared at Song Mang through the crack of the door with a sinister look in his eyes, "How did you kill Chen'er? Come out and tell me clearly!"

"Why should I come out? If you have the guts, come in. If you do, I'll tell you."

“…”

"Come on, come on, come and beat me to death."

“…”

"Come and hit me!"

“…”

Seeing him standing still, Song Mang chuckled and said, "Why, you don't dare to come in? Are you a coward? It's just an eight-star dungeon, it's no big deal. I can easily get out alive, can't you, an elder of the Ouyang clan, do it?"

"Stop flattering yourself!"

Ouyang Hong said disdainfully, "If you're lucky this time, Xuanyuan Sheng, China's number one swordsman, is inside. You'll die in there like everyone else!"

Song Mang was speechless. "Please, it was clearly Xuanyuan Sheng who was able to come out alive thanks to me!"

Ouyang Hong's expression was also a little speechless. "Can you please have some shame? What is Xuanyuan Sheng's cultivation level? What is your cultivation level? You even dare to steal the credit of the Sword Saint?!"

"Then can you use some brains?"

Song Mang sighed and said, "Since you know that I killed Ouyang Chen, don't you know that I dealt with Taoist Qi and the other three Jindan ancestors?

"Okay, I won't waste my time talking to you anymore. Hurry up and take your people away from this place! Otherwise, I'll release the giant Pixiu to eat you all!"

Ouyang Hong stared at the crack in the door of the castle, neither leaving nor speaking, with many thoughts flashing through his mind.

This ancient castle is where the eight-star copy is located. Even if the copy is gone now, there must be certain dangers. He naturally cannot rush in rashly.

He thought for a moment and said, "How about this, you come out first and give me Chen'er's belongings. Also, give me the storage bags of the four Jindan Zhenren, and I will take them back and give them to their descendants.

If you don't hand these things over, their descendants will not let you go, and you will soon be surrounded and attacked by most of the Xuanmen people."

"Is that so?"

Song Mang said worriedly, "Now that I've handed it over, you can stop being so fussy and let me leave safely. If you go back on your word, I'll have no choice but to let the Pixiu eat you!"

Since you guys say I'm a wanted criminal, it doesn't matter if I do some more bad things, right? Eating one is eating, eating a bunch is eating!"

“…”

Ouyang Hong's mouth twitched. "Okay, if you hand over everything, I'll let you go! If you really let the Pixiu eat us all, you'll become a true evil cultivator, and there will be no room for maneuver!"

Song Mang then came out again, carrying four or five storage bags in his hands, one of which belonged to Ouyang Chen.

"Here, here you go!"

Song Mang handed him the five empty storage bags with a smile, then glanced at his storage bags.

result.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Ouyang Hong's eyes. He suddenly opened the Thousand Machine Umbrella and shouted angrily, "Retract!"

He wanted to put Song Mang into the Thousand Machine Umbrella so that she would not have the chance to release the Pixiu ghost beast to eat people.

but.

Song Mang stood still, and the Thousand Machine Umbrella had no way of taking her in! That was fine, but Ouyang Hong also discovered...

His Thousand Machine Umbrella broke apart!

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