Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

At this time, someone among the disciples shouted, "If you can run away, then run away. If you stay, no one will survive."

The disciples scattered like birds and beasts.

Manager Huo was anxious and angry. Just when he was about to punish these disciples, he saw the resentful woman was already heading towards the young master, so he quickly changed direction.

"Why! Why did you kill me, A Ni?" the resentful woman yelled at the child in brocade clothes.

My father was in critical condition, his chest was covered in blood, black gas was lingering from the wound, and the blood was still flowing unstoppably.

The hatred in the child's heart far outweighed his fear of the resentful woman.

He pulled the corner of his mouth and said viciously: "I am the young master of Piyang Mansion. What does it matter? It's just a damn evil spirit! Once I splash the weak water on it, it will be helpless and can only wait to die!"

"Snapped!"

The Lord of Piyang Mansion could not believe that such vicious words came out of his own son's mouth, and he slapped him with all his strength.

The child in brocade clothes was stunned by the beating. His face swelled up quickly and it was burning with pain. He shouted with extreme grievance, "It was obviously my father who worked day and night until dawn, preparing the medicine, decocting the medicine, and testing the medicine on himself. He worked hard for several days without sleep to develop the antidote, but in the end, it saved those mortals. The ignorant villagers didn't feel grateful, but instead knelt down to thank a piece of wood. They completely forgot my father's contribution and robbed him of everything!"

"What kind of logic is this! I just won't accept it! I'm determined to tear down her temple! I'll kill anyone who dares to stop me!"

"That mud monster was so ignorant that it tried to stop me. It must die! It deserves to die!"

The Lord of Piyang Mansion coughed up a mouthful of blood and wiped it away without a care. His eyes were filled with extreme disappointment towards the child in brocade clothes.

"Ahem... I was looking for an antidote for the people. That was my unshirkable responsibility as the Lord of Piyang Prefecture. But it turned out to be an excuse for you to commit murder. How ridiculous!"

The resentful woman laughed desolately and crazily: "Hahaha, let him demolish my temple and smash my statue!"

"He can take revenge on me any way he wants."

"Why!"

"Why did you have to harm Ah Ni?"

Her eyes were bloodshot, she was filled with resentment, her black nails grew wildly, and she raised her hand and slapped out a palm of surging black air, the aura was terrifying and cold.

The Lord of Piyang Mansion subconsciously used his spiritual power to hit the child in brocade clothes in front of him diagonally, and he alone endured the palm strike from the resentful woman with all his strength.

"Click"

Half of his shoulder shattered in an instant, like an extremely thin blood-soaked plum petal, and was blasted away more than ten feet, leaving a long trail of blood.

"Father!"

The child in brocade clothes who was beaten out screamed heartbreakingly.

The Lord of Piyang Mansion spat out a mouthful of blood, his life force was about to run out, and he said with a listless look: "Although you are hopeless, I should die before you."

"Master! Young Master!"

Manager Huo, who arrived at the scene, stood in front of the child in brocade clothes and pulled out a low-level spiritual sword discarded on the ground by a disciple of Piyang Mansion to block the attack of the resentful woman.

“Click, click, click.”

The low-level spirit sword broke into pieces in the hands of the resentful woman, being so fragile that it could not withstand a single blow.

Manager Huo's pupils shrank, and he quickly retreated, shouting into the air: "If you don't come out now, you will never find a way to save that woman!"

"Mother, save me."

It's Xiao Ni's voice!

From the wall behind the resentful woman, a blue-clothed disciple slowly appeared, holding a villager's child, Xiao Ni, hostage with a long sword.

"My child... my child..."

Following closely was the stumbling and sobbing woman.

Qi Wu Yue gritted his teeth and took a step forward, "Damn it, find a way to delay for a while."

Xiao Lin's eyes flashed, and he said quickly: "Xiao Jin."

Xiao Jin instantly turned into a golden light, and its long lion tail circled the woman, and quickly returned to Qi Wu Yue Xiao Lin.

The woman cried and begged, "Two immortals, please save my child."

Xiao Jin comforted her, "Calm down first, don't make a fuss, the boss is trying to find a solution."

Xiao Lin noticed that the golden light that Xiao Jin had just flashed made the blue-clothed disciple panic for a moment. The spirit sword in his hand that was on the child tightened, and blood splattered on the spot.

A line of blood appeared on the child's thin neck.

The skin and flesh were cut, and it is not known whether the blood vessels were damaged.

Xiao Lin's eyes focused and he flew forward quickly, as fast as a streak of white light.

The blue-clothed disciple was startled, took the child hostage and stepped back a few steps, shouting, "Stop!"

Xiao Lin stopped, took out a bottle of hemostatic pills and said, "At least give him the pills first, otherwise you will definitely not be able to escape even if the hostage dies."

"Give me all the pills!" The blue-clothed disciple was still subconsciously afraid of Xiao Lin. His neck shrank at first, and then he stiffened his neck and gave the order in anger.

Xiao Lin threw the small jade bottle to him as he was told.

The blue-clothed disciple took the pill, bit open the cork, and randomly stuffed a pill into the injured child's mouth, then poured most of the bottle into his own mouth.

The bleeding from the child's neck stopped.

But because it is a hemostatic pill, it cannot provide a large amount of spiritual power, and the blue-clothed disciples are very dissatisfied with this.

He plucked up the courage to continue threatening: "Take out all the pills you have. I know you are an alchemist, so you must have good pills."

Xiao Lin didn't say anything, but took out several bottles of Guiyuan Pills of soul-gathering quality and said, "These are all I have for now."

The blue-clothed disciple said impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense and give it all to me."

Xiao Lin took a few steps forward with the pill, but was immediately stopped by him.

The blue-clothed disciple ordered, "Put down the pills and retreat."

Xiao Lin did as he was told.

At this time, the resentful woman didn't care about Piyang Mansion and others, and walked over slowly step by step in a daze.

She stared at the child with hope in her eyes.

There was a thick layer of mud wet by water on Xiao Ni's face, and the smell on it was exactly the smell of the little clay doll.

The blue-clothed disciple glanced at her, gave her an ambiguous smile, and showed her Xiao Ni. "Your child is here. Do you want to save him?"

Mu Ling's black hair was disheveled, and his half-hide, hideous face seemed as if it had regained youth and was glowing with a strange radiance.

She nodded her head vigorously.

The blue-clothed disciple sneered, "Then stay where you are and don't act rashly."

He held the child hostage and walked forward cautiously, picking up the pill that Xiao Lin had placed at his feet.

"Ani...Ani is not dead...Ani, be good." Mu Ling called out gently again and again with hope in her eyes.

The blue-clothed disciple ignored the crazy woman, kept alert to Xiao Lin, poured a bottle of Guiyuan Dan into his mouth without a care, and then threw away the empty bottle.

The Guiyuan Pill turned into surging spiritual power that flowed and burned in the body, running wildly uncontrollably.

"bang"

The large amount of spiritual power brought by the Guiyuan Pill broke through the blue-clothed disciple's cultivation bottleneck and helped him break through to the third level of cultivation.

Of course, his breakthrough was dispensable and insignificant in the eyes of everyone.

The blue-clothed disciples were so pleasantly surprised that their hands were shaking with excitement.

He finally managed to hold the other bottle of Guiyuan Dan and swallowed it all impatiently.

The Guiyuan Pill turned into a burning heat current that lingered in his body, but it no longer made him want to break through.

The blue-clothed disciple refused to believe it and ate two bottles of Guiyuan Pills in a row.

The spiritual energy was so hot that it almost burned his internal organs, and his spiritual veins were as hot as fire. He cried out in pain, but there was still no sign of a breakthrough.