Start with a space

Chapter 228 If You Are Stubborn, Don't Blame Me for Being Ruthless

"Gorgeous, gorgeous!"

Song Lie's eyes widened and he shouted at the top of his lungs.

Then, Song Lie quickly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and stuffed it into Song Yanli's mouth, but it still had no effect.

At this moment, time seemed to stop.

The entire living room fell into deathly silence. Song Lie held Song Yanli's body, his body trembling slightly, his eyes filled with despair and regret.

Zhang Xiaoshan stood there blankly, feeling mixed emotions.

"Zhang Xiaoshan, hand over all the magic pills you have!"

In an instant, Song Lie stood up abruptly, looked at Zhang Xiaoshan with eyes as sharp as knives, and shouted sternly.

"Master Song, why are you still so stubborn?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Zhang Xiaoshan's face, and he said, "Senior Sister Song is dead now. Wasn't it because she swallowed the Devil Spirit Pill that made her restless and now the devil energy invaded her body and mind and she died? Why do you still want this Devil Spirit Pill?"

"Just hand over the Demon Spirit Pill, or you will never leave the backyard of Lingmufang today!"

Song Lie said angrily.

"Before coming here, Senior Sister told me that you loved her the most."

Zhang Xiaoshan shook his head slightly, his expression sad, and said: "Now that Senior Sister's body is still warm, can you bear to watch your daughter's body lying here, and still think about the magic pill?"

"What do you know?" Song Lie roared, and said:

Since my daughter was harmed by the Magic Pill, then as her father, I naturally have to study what the Magic Pill is.

At the moment, you are the only one with the Magic Spirit Pill, so you must hand it over."

“Sir Song, if you want to study how the Devil Spirit Pill killed your daughter, I can give you one.

Why do you want me to hand over all the Magic Spirit Pills? "

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled, with a questioning look on his face, and said, "What you said doesn't sound true to me. You don't want to take it yourself to improve your realm, do you?"

"presumptuous!

You are a young monk, how dare you question Master Song like this, are you simply courting death?"

“That’s right, you’re a kid from nowhere, but you’re valued by my master, so I want to get a few pills from you.

How dare you speak like that? Your attitude is so arrogant."

In the living room, someone glared at Zhang Xiaoshan and spoke loudly.

"Zhang Xiaoshan, Lord Song invited you into this living room. I think he likes you."

A late foundation building cultivator, Wan Youchou, stood up and said:

Now you just need to hand over the Magic Spirit Pill. I believe that Lord Song will not treat you unfairly. Otherwise, you will not have a good ending. "

"Boss, give the Magic Spirit Pill to them!"

Outside the living room, Lin Dameng was terrified when he saw the situation in the living room. He quickly sent a message to Zhang Xiaoshan: "

Otherwise, there are no less than three hundred foundation-building cultivators inside and outside the courtyard, and there are also a large number of ninth-level Qi-refining cultivators, who have surrounded the entire backyard of Lingmufang.

If something bad happens, they will gang up on you."

Zhang Xiaoshan sighed and said, "Since Lord Song wants to take the Magic Pill, I won't stop you. If you want to die, that's your business."

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoshan took out a few black porcelain bottles from his arms and said, "

Master Song, I can give you the Magic Spirit Pill, but can you send someone to bury Senior Sister Song's body properly first?"

"Boy, you actually brought the Demon Spirit Pill with you, that's great."

Song Lie glanced at the black porcelain bottles in Zhang Xiaoshan's hand, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile.

The reason why he didn't take action yet was that he wanted to communicate with Zhang Xiaoshan many times to confirm whether Zhang Xiaoshan kept the Magic Spirit Pill on him or hid it.

Now that Zhang Xiaoshan took out the Magic Pill, he no longer hesitated.

“Boy, today I not only want the magic pill in your hand, but also my daughter Yanli, she also said so.”

Song Lie sneered a few times and said, "Once you join the Lingmu Sect, Yanli will want to see you every day in the future.

This is a beautiful wish, and I want to make it come true for her.

Therefore, your body must also be left behind today."

“Sir Song, you want the Magic Pill, and you want to take it and die, and I don’t want to stop you.

But now you have this idea, but you are moving on my head, then you won’t be able to get the magic pill. "

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled lightly and said indifferently.

"Zhang Xiaoshan, stop being so rude." Wan Youchou shouted angrily.

“Sir Song, your daughter died after taking the magic pill, which is a sad thing in itself, and now you want to kill me.

If your daughter were still alive, do you think she would support you in doing this?

Zhang Xiaoshan ignored Wan Youchou and turned to look at Song Lie and said:

If you really want to take my life, if your daughter is still alive, she will surely hate you and oppose you, right?"

"so what?"

Song Lie's face suddenly turned pale and blue, and he looked at Zhang Xiaoshan coldly and said.

"Zhang Xiaoshan, you are just a passerby, how dare you stir up trouble between the young lady and Mr. Song."

Wan Youchou immediately said, "In my opinion, what Lord Song said is not wrong. I believe Miss Song would be willing to leave your body to accompany her."

As he spoke, Wan Youchou looked at Song Lie and said, "Sir Song, why should we talk more to Zhang Xiaoshan?

Can't we just take him down directly?"

"Zhang Xiaoshan, since my daughter likes you, I will give you two ways to die. One is to voluntarily accompany my daughter to the grave, and the second is for me to send someone to do it. Have you thought about it?"

Song Lie took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and spoke slowly.

"What will you do if I don't choose any of them?" Zhang Xiaoshan shook his head and said.

"presumptuous!"

Wan Youchou immediately said, "Zhang Xiaoshan, I advise you to be willing to be buried with the young lady's body, otherwise you will suffer terrible physical pain.

You have to know that you are surrounded by us and you have no way out. "

"With you guys, you still want to fight me?"

Zhang Xiaoshan sneered and said indifferently.

"Zhang Xiaoshan, since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless. Come, take him down and bury him with Song Yanli's body."

Song Lie said angrily.

"Yes, Lord Song."

The monks in the living room responded in unison.

As soon as he finished speaking, astonishing aura burst out from the bodies of more than a dozen cultivators in the early stage of foundation building.

In an instant, light flashed, spiritual power surged, and everyone attacked at the same time, releasing a terrifying aura of spiritual pressure.

"Wow."

The spiritual pressure was like an invisible river, surging and rapidly enveloping Zhang Xiaoshan.

The entire living room was instantly filled with this powerful breath, and the air seemed to become heavy, making it difficult to breathe.

There was a loud "boom"!

Zhang Xiaoshan stretched out his hand and waved it. An even more powerful aura was suddenly released from his body, colliding fiercely with the auras of the dozen or so cultivators in the early stage of foundation building, making a series of rumbling sounds.