After entering the book, he played the cannon fodder villain and got out of his way

Acacia sect.

Ling Chenxiao looked at the disciples of the Hehuan Sect lying on the ground with a look of disgust on his face!

"Aren't you going to tell the truth yet, Sect Master Duan?"

Duan Liuli knelt on the ground, her body trembling slightly. Her originally beautiful face now looked like that of a frail old man.

"I've told you everything you want to know!" Her voice sounded like that of an old woman in her fifties.

"Duan Liuli, you don't have to tell me. I want to see how many disciples you have in your Hehuan Sect. I don't know how many I can kill!"

As he spoke, Ling Chenxiao waved his hand, and another disciple who was kneeling on the ground fell to the ground silently without even making a scream.

Because their tongues were pulled out, they couldn't scream.

"You devil! You will be punished!"

Duan Liuli looked at Ling Chenxiao, with only endless despair and fear in his eyes...

"Oh, retribution!"

Ling Chenxiao's eyes scanned back and forth among the disciples, and finally stopped on a very thin, half-grown child.

He was wearing the pink uniform of the Hehuan Sect's inner disciples, and did not stand out among the crowd of disciples.

Ling Chenxiao stretched out his hand and sucked the child to his feet, pinched his neck and lifted him up: "Master Duan, this child is your grandson, right? Is he fourteen this year?"

"What are you going to do? Let him go!" Duan Liuli, who was originally crawling on the ground, saw this scene and rushed towards Ling Chenxiao like crazy.

boom--

Duan Liuli was kicked out by Ling Chenxiao.

"Duan Liuli, I can not kill him, but you must give me what I want!"

"Ling Mingxiao!" Duan Liuli spat out a mouthful of blood fiercely and staggered to his feet. "I've already said that I don't have what you want. What else do you want after you killed so many disciples of the Hehuan Sect?"

"Impossible!" Ling Chenxiao waved his hand again, and two more disciples of the Hehuan Sect fell down.

Duan Nan, who was in his hand, struggled desperately, his eyes full of fear and trembling.

"Don't kill them, don't kill them again." Duan Liuli knelt on the ground weakly and spoke slowly: "I tell you, I tell you, I tell you, the Meridian Exchange Technique is the secret of the Hehuan Sect. Practitioners can exchange meridians and spiritual power with people who practice dual cultivation."

"Where is the technique?" Ling Chenxiao threw Duan Nan to the ground and walked step by step to Duan Liuli: "My patience is limited. I don't want to end up like Qin Wanwan. Hand over the thing quickly?"

Duan Liuli shook her head: "The things are not in the Hehuan Sect. Back then, the master accepted a closed disciple despite everyone's opposition. We have never seen that closed disciple. We only know that she is extremely talented and very suitable for practicing the Hehuan Sect's exercises. Later, the master also passed the Meridian Change Sutra to her. We in the Hehuan Sect really don't have the Meridian Change Sutra!"

Ling Chenxiao's face was gloomy: "Only one? The pulse has been changed, is there any way to change it back?"

Duan Liuli shook his head again: "Yes, there is only one copy. It was passed on to that disciple, and the Hehuan Sect no longer has it. People whose meridians have been changed cannot change back. A person can only change once in his lifetime... If it has been changed, there is no solution..."

After hearing this, Ling Chenxiao clenched his fists and asked, "Why haven't you come back yet? Why?"

If he inherits the Magic Attack Technique, even if he doesn't pass it on to others, he won't live past the age of fifty. How could he let his brother die?

As soon as he raised his hand, the disciples on the ground fell down again. Duan Nan, who was standing next to him, was so frightened that his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Duan Liuli screamed: "I told you everything! I told you everything! Why did you still kill them!"

Ling Chenxiao sneered: "Do you think that you have captured the monks and forced them to practice furnace cultivation, and your cover-up is really perfect?"

Duan Liuli crawled over and grabbed Ling Chenxiao's clothes, and said in a trembling voice: "I am willing to lead the Hehuan Sect to submit to the three sects, and I only ask Ling Protector to let us go... We will never dare to capture people to practice again!"

Ling Chenxiao kicked the man away in disgust: "How did you get the position of the sect leader? You know it in your heart. I didn't kill you before because I thought you were still useful! But now, you have lost your value. If you don't want to die too ugly, just end it yourself!"

"Protector Ling, I beg you, please let us go..."

Duan Liuli crawled over again and tried to grab Ling Chenxiao's clothes. Ling Chenxiao was already furious because there was no solution to the pulse-changing technique.

He could no longer suppress his anger, and he kicked Duan Liuli away, with the sound of broken bones being heard.

Duan Liuli vomited a large mouthful of blood with a "wow" and was about to die.

At this time, Duan Nan, who had just fainted, woke up.

"Ah..." He screamed in fear and shrank into the corner.

Ling Chenxiao frowned and looked at him, and he looked up and met Ling Chenxiao's dark eyes.

"No... don't... kill him..." The dying Duan Liuli tried his best to crawl over, and the blood on his body left a trail on the ground: "He... has never hurt anyone..."

Ling Chenxiao frowned. He knew of course that Duan Nan had never harmed anyone.

Duan Liuli protected this grandson very well. Not only did he never harm anyone, he didn't even know about the dirty deeds of this sect. He also didn't practice the Hehuan Sect's skills.

Even Duan Nan himself didn't know that he was Duan Liuli's grandson. He always thought that he was an ordinary disciple of the Hehuan Sect.

"The Hehuan Sect has no need to exist anymore!" Ling Chenxiao opened his thin lips and slowly uttered this sentence: "Disband on your own within three days! If anyone who leaves the Hehuan Sect continues to harm others, the three sects will hunt them down to the end, no matter where they are!"

After saying this, all the surviving disciples fled in panic.

Duan Liuli was dead, her eyes were open, staring at Duan Nan. Duan Nan knelt on the ground and trembled as he looked at her body...

He didn't know why the sect that was fine yesterday had become like this today...

Ling Chenxiao glanced at Duan Nan. He had never hurt anyone, and he didn't know what Duan Liuli had done, so Ling Chenxiao couldn't do anything to him.

"From now on, you follow me!" Ling Chenxiao turned and said to Duan Nan.

Duan Nan crawled to Duan Liuli, stretched out his hands to close her eyes, then crawled to Ling Chenxiao and kowtowed to him tremblingly: "Thank...thank you Protector Ling for not killing me..."

He only found out today that he was actually the grandson of the clan leader.

He used to think he was an orphan, without parents, relatives or home.

Now he knew for sure that he was the grandson of the leader of the Hehuan Sect, and the Hehuan Sect was his home.

But just when I found out who my grandmother was, she died!

Just when I knew where my home was, it was gone...

But they all deserved to die...

He stood up and looked at the disciples of the Hehuan Sect who were fleeing in all directions, and the corpses lying on the ground.

"Do you hate me?" Ling Chenxiao asked, looking down at the entire Hehuan Sect.