Villain: Take care of my wife and junior sister, win the heroine and I will be invincible

The night was as dark as ink, and the moonlight was blocked by thick clouds, leaving only mottled silver light falling in the deep and dense forest.

Qin Changge, dressed in black, shuttled through the woods like a ghost. His eyes were cold, as if he could see through all the hypocrisy in the world.

"With your mediocre skills, you dare to pretend to be the leader of a demon clan?" Qin Changge's voice echoed in the silent night, with a bit of contempt and mockery. The demon spirit in front of him, who was originally disguised as the leader of the black cats, showed a trace of fear and panic under Qin Changge's questioning.

The demon's cat eyes flashed with an odd light, but it tried its best to remain calm.

He knew that he was not the real leader of the Black Cats, but just a substitute sent by the assassination organization for a certain purpose.

However, as a well-trained assassin, he was well aware of his responsibilities - even when facing a powerful enemy, he would never reveal the buyer's identity and whereabouts.

Qin Changge looked at the demon spirit in front of him and already had the answer in his mind.

He sneered, and swung the long sword in his hand lightly. A cold light cut through the night sky and went straight to the throat of the demon soul. A trace of fear flashed in the demon soul's eyes, but then he regained his composure. He clenched his teeth and prepared to meet this fatal blow.

However, just as the sword was about to touch his throat, Qin Changge suddenly retracted the sword.

He stared at the demon coldly, his voice full of unquestionable majesty: "Tell me, who sent you here?"

The demon hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to remain silent. He knew that once he revealed the buyer's information, he would no longer be of any use. However, he knew even more clearly that even if he didn't say it, Qin Changge would find out the truth sooner or later.

Qin Changge looked at the demon spirit in front of him and understood everything in his heart. He smiled faintly, then waved his hand, signaling Jiang Chengfeng to start intimidating.

He knew that his killing of the young master of the Black Cat Clan had attracted the attention of some people. The appearance of these assassins was just part of their revenge. The real mastermind was still staring at him in the dark.

The night deepened, Qin Changge stood in the forest, his eyes were as sharp as torches. He knew that the battle between him and those enemies who were lurking in the dark had just begun.

The night was as heavy as thick ink. Jiang Chengfeng suddenly stepped out of the darkness like a ghost. Every step seemed to step on the silent lake, stirring up ripples. His figure was looming in the faint moonlight, like a god of war walking out of hell, with endless oppression.

Qin Changge stood not far away, with an evil arc on the corner of his mouth, as if he could swallow all the light. His eyes were like the deep night sky, mysterious and dangerous, making people dare not look directly at him.

"I'm not eager to know the secret you're hiding." Qin Changge's voice was deep and magnetic, as if it had a kind of magic that could make people obey his orders involuntarily. "It's just that I don't like to play dumb with people. You don't have to tell me, but I will let you know that sometimes the price of silence is extremely heavy."

Qin Changge nodded slightly, signaling Jiang Chengfeng to take action. Jiang Chengfeng immediately moved, his movements were as fast as the wind, and he grabbed with one hand, and it seemed that an invisible force was gathering in the air. Then, a huge black vortex appeared in his palm. The vortex was bottomless, as if it was connected to another terrifying world.

In the center of the vortex, a strong suction force was tearing the surrounding air crazily, making a sharp whistling sound. Inside the vortex, there were bloodstains, as if it had devoured the bodies and souls of countless creatures. The bloodstains were swirling in the vortex, emitting a disgusting stench.

The spirit of the cat demon assassin felt an unprecedented fear in the face of this terrifying aura. Its body trembled involuntarily, as if it would collapse at any time. Its eyes were filled with despair and pleading, as if it was saying, "Let me go, let me go..."

However, Qin Changge had no mercy at all. He smiled at the cat demon assassin, his tone full of teasing and cruelty: "If you don't tell me, I will let you taste the feeling of having your demon soul crushed by this mincing pool."

As Qin Changge finished speaking, the black vortex in Jiang Chengfeng's hand suddenly shrank, and an irresistible force sucked the spirit of the cat demon assassin fiercely in. The shrill screams echoed in the night sky, making people shudder. And in the black vortex, several more blood-red lights were flashing.

The night is as heavy as thick ink. In the deep night sky, a crescent moon hangs alone, casting mottled silver light.

In this silent darkness, an unknown contest is quietly taking place.

In this dark corner, the demon spirit - the existence equivalent to the human soul - is suffering unimaginable torture.

The demon spirit of the cat demon was like a bright pearl, but at this moment it was being ruthlessly ravaged by the invisible storm. This pain was thousands of times more intense than the tearing of the flesh, like a burning fire and piercing ice, making the cat demon almost lose all perception.

"Ah——!" A shrill scream pierced the night sky, and the cat demon's spirit trembled in the storm, wailing in despair. Its voice was full of pain and fear, as if it had never felt so desperate and powerless in all these long years.

Jiang Chengfeng controlled the force of the storm precisely according to Qin Changge's request. He did not want the cat demon to be crushed directly, but to let it suffer a kind of pain similar to lingchi - this kind of pain is like a blade cutting into the heart piece by piece, making people live a life worse than death.

Jiang Chengfeng's eyes were firm and cold, as if he was a cold executioner, carrying out a cruel punishment. Every move he made was just right, neither killing the cat demon immediately nor making it feel extreme pain.

Finally, the cat demon collapsed in endless pain. Its demon soul was shaky in the storm, as if it would dissipate at any time. At this critical moment of life and death, the cat demon finally couldn't stand this pain. It used up its last strength and spoke with difficulty: "Say... I... I am..."

Qin Changge stood aside, watching all this quietly. There was no expression on his face, as if this contest had nothing to do with him. But when he heard the voice of the cat demon, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

The night was as dark as ink, and Qin Changge's figure looked even colder in the moonlight. His eyes were as sharp as torches, staring directly at the cat demon in the vortex.

The cat demon's originally cunning eyes had now become cloudy, as if all the vitality had been drained away.

"Tell me, who are you? Who are the ones who want to assassinate me?"

Qin Changge's voice was low and cold, as if it came from the Netherworld, with endless majesty and oppression. Every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting the cat demon's heart hard.

The cat demon's body was shaking, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of its mouth, and its voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

"You have several enemies... The previous assassins... were... arranged by the cat demon..."

He breathed heavily, as if every word he said took all his strength.

Qin Changge raised his eyebrows, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his cold eyes. He turned to Jiang Chengfeng who was standing behind him and ordered: "Bring the rest of the people here."

Soon, several demon spirits who were also tied up were brought in front of Qin Changge.

Their faces were pale and their eyes were full of fear and despair.

"You guys...were arranged by Ye Zhan?"

Qin Changge's voice was emotionless, as if he was just stating a fact.

The cat demon nodded, his voice trembling so much that it was almost inaudible: "It's... it's Ye Zhan... he... he wants you to die..."

Qin Changge sneered when he heard this.

He never thought that he would be hated by Ye Zhan, his former defeated opponent. How ridiculous!

He slowly walked up to the cat demon and looked down at him condescendingly.

Those cold eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Do you think the master behind you can protect you? Let me tell you, no matter who it is, as long as he dares to touch a hair of Qin Changge, I will make him pay a hundred times the price!"

"Let's do it."

Qin Changge's voice was low and firm, without a trace of emotion. His words were like an order, instantly igniting the tense atmosphere of the entire scene.

Jiang Chengfeng nodded slightly to show that he understood, and then took a firm step forward.

Each of his steps was as steady as a mountain, and each step exuded a sharp sword energy.

The dragon-slaying sword in his hand flashed coldly in the moonlight, like a silver dragon swimming in the darkness, ready to strike.

These demon spirits, all powerful ones who once wreaked havoc in the forest, were now lying on the ground with expressions of fear and despair in their eyes.

Its body looked unusually large in the moonlight, but at this moment it seemed so weak. It struggled to get up, but it was too late.

Jiang Chengfeng's sword flashed across the night sky like lightning, instantly piercing the cat demon's chest. With a muffled "puff" sound, blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing the surrounding trees and grass red. The strong smell of blood filled the air, making people shudder.

Those who were brought here were even more frightened when they saw this. They were brought here as bait, but they didn't expect to witness such a bloody scene. Their faces turned pale, their legs became weak, and they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

However, Qin Changge was unmoved. He glanced at those people coldly, without any ripples in his eyes. His face was as hard as a sculpture, without any expression. He seemed to have been accustomed to such killing and bloodshed, and had become numb to the scene before him.

He turned and left, leaving behind a bloody and silent scene. In the darkness of the night, his figure gradually disappeared into the depths of the forest. Only those frightened people, the dead cat demon, and the land stained red with blood were left behind...

The whole forest seemed to be shrouded in the sudden killing and bloodshed. Under the moonlight, the trees and grass looked particularly desolate and gloomy. The terrified people trembled in the silence, as if something more terrible would happen at any time.