After the full-level boss dressed as a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

"I just said that those people are extremely weak. They only have a smart face, which is not enough..." The monk who spoke stood behind the leader, his proud expression froze instantly, "You, why are you still alive?"

No one answered him, Chu Hanyue rushed forward, and in the blink of an eye, she came to the door, clawed her right hand, and firmly clasped the leader's neck.The leader's mouth was open to speak, but at this moment it turned into a gasping exhalation, struggling to squeeze out intermittent words: "Why... what... what..."

The three people behind were also stunned. They never expected that not only did the poison not kill the intruder, but the intruder's skill was still improving by leaps and bounds in just five days. By the time they realized that they had been tricked, it was already too late.

The pupils of the four shrank in fear, and strands of black magic energy appeared in the dark background of the reflections in the eyes.

"Strange, strange beast!" A cultivator's legs softened, and he stepped back, bumping his back against the wall. His legs softened, and his body slid down against the wall. He pointed at him with red eyes and a strange smile, and walked slowly past Chu Hanyue. Mu Lingyun.

There is no demonic cultivation in this world, demonic energy is incompatible with mortals by nature, erosion can lead to death without treatment, and those who can control demonic energy are not human at all!

The other person realized that he was about to run away, and just as he moved his legs, behind Mu Lingyun, the devilish energy flew out like black wings, and a wisp of it flew out, tightly wrapped around his ankle. The person lost his center of gravity, hit the ground head-on, and Two wisps of demonic energy swirled out, binding the other two.

Mu Lingyun walked up to the monk leaning against the wall, and looked down at him condescendingly, his smiling eyes were crooked, but filled with a frightening coldness: "Who ordered it, confess and don't kill him."

The man's neck was tightly entwined with circles of devilish energy, his neck was hanging long, and he tremblingly pointed at the leader held by Chu Hanyue: "It's... the suzerain."

With a click, his neck snapped, and the dead monk collapsed on the ground with his eyes wide open in fear.

Mu Lingyun turned to another person: "Who ordered it?"

"Zong, suzerain, it's really the suzerain!" The cultivator knelt down and kowtowed in fright, "forgive me, Almighty spare me... ah!"

Amidst the screams, the man was dragged by the devilish energy on his ankles, like a kite that was out of control in a strong wind, and slapped heavily on the iron gate at the end of the corridor, turning into a puddle of blood.

The last cultivator rolled his eyes and fainted from fright. Mu Lingyun stepped on his head like a Shura, and stomped it mercilessly: "Go to death if you don't know." After speaking, he lifted his blood-stained shoe, The leader who was called the Sovereign twisted his feet heavily on his waist and wiped away the blood, "Sovereign, you don't know, do you?"

Professor Chu was robbed of the initiative, and was very unhappy, but it wasn't his own shoes that were dirty, so he managed to feel more comfortable, and tightened his fingertips: "Who ordered you? Tell me!"

The corner of the suzerain's mouth was foaming, and his mouth was drooping with a heroic look, but he didn't dare to say a word: "No...who..." The mastermind behind the confession is also dead, and the ending doesn't make any difference to him , but not to mention, but also save Ji Shizong's other disciples.

Chu Hanyue frowned, and immediately judged what he was going to do, raised her hand, made a mistake, removed her lower jaw that was trying to bite her tongue, and kicked him onto the monk's corpse by the wall.Sect Master Ji Shizong couldn't close his mouth, a big mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and before he could catch his breath, Chu Hanyue's foot stepped on his calf, and there was a crisp sound, the leg bone broke, and the calf twisted into a strange angle .

"Hmm..." The suzerain shrank his pupils in pain and screamed, as if begging for mercy. He reached out to the mustard bag with his trembling hand due to the severe pain, but couldn't touch anything—Chu Hanyue moved his foot and crushed it. out of his palm.

"Say, or die." The heel was crushed hard, and the metacarpal bones under the flesh were broken one by one. Chu Hanyue looked disgusted, as if he was stepping on a pile of garbage. He pointed in the direction of the morgue: " "Of course, you will die as they die. "

The suzerain shuddered all over, but closed his eyes in refusal.

The sect is different from the aristocratic family. There is no family background to rely on. The suzerain is determined by the prestige and ability of the real.

Otherwise, if people are alive, their status will be lost. For them, it will be more painful than death. This suzerain is undoubtedly such a person.

Mu Lingyun suddenly gave a very discordant and gentle smile amidst the demonic energy, and squatted down: "You are a man with backbone, I admire you."

Chu Hanyue knew that he was going to start talking nonsense again.

Sure enough, Mu Lingyun's next sentence was: "Confess who is behind the scenes, hand over the evidence, and I will consider saving your life, and of course, leaving your sect behind."

The suzerain's eyes flashed, he hesitated for a moment, he still had a brain, he didn't believe it, and he still looked like he was going to die.

"Don't worry, with our guarantee, the person above you won't be able to touch you." Mu Lingyun drew out his family tattoo, "I see clearly, I am Mu Lingyun, the son of the Mu family. As for this..." He paused and turned towards Chu Hanyue bowed her hands like "a lady is polite", "Mu's fiancé, the eldest son of the Chu family, Chu Hanyue."

The suzerain's eyes moved, and he looked at the family tattoo. The family tattoos of the four great families are all made with extremely special craftsmanship, and it is absolutely impossible to reproduce them. Looking at the unparalleled beauty of the face, it is indeed called The number one beauty in the Three Realms.

"You don't know about Chu Hanyue's reputation, do you?" Mu Lingyun continued to add fuel and jealousy, "The first cultivator of the Holy Spirit root in the Three Realms, and he is also the best spiritual root practitioner. He is the heir appointed by the head of the Chu family."

Chu Hanyue couldn't help but rolled her eyes in her heart, she was too good at talking, but seeing the expression of Suzerain Ji Shizong, it was obvious that she believed it.Now that his cultivation has surpassed that of Chu Chenxing, Chu Mu, who puts his cultivation at the top of his list, is indeed very likely to let him succeed the patriarch.

"The next patriarch of the Chu family will protect you with the direct line of the Mu family. If our two families join hands, even if the Yu family is as powerful as the Yu family, we must be afraid." Mu Lingyun paused, and his tone became disdainful. The weakest - the Lou family."

The suzerain's eyes flashed, and the two immediately became convinced that the mastermind behind the scenes was the Lou family. Mu Lingyun gave the final choice: "Do you want to save your life, protect the sect, and cling to us, or choose to just treat you like a dog, and only if something goes wrong? The master who will be held accountable but never solve it will die?"

The suzerain lowered his eyes and had already made a decision.

Using the formula given by Lou's family, I have been refining medicine in the basement for more than half a year. At first, I thought that the medicine in the Shenting Realm must be guaranteed, and I used the disciples of the sect to test the medicine, but I didn't want to die suddenly. After giving him a meal, he said that the formula was roughly completed.

However, improvement is still needed, so he handed over the matter of improvement to Ji Shizong, and then gave him gold twice a month. Apart from the progress of the medicine, he didn't care about other things, and threatened that he would be responsible for any troubles.

Otherwise, when the child escaped, they would not secretly go to the Immortal League to issue missions, since they only knew how to make alchemy but did not understand martial arts.But so what if more gold is given?Now because of this medicine, he can't even keep his sect and lose his life!Where is that adult?

Don't blame him for being unrighteous!

Chu Hanyue connected the suzerain's dislocated jaw, and the suzerain took a long breath before saying, "It's the formula given by the eldest son of the Lou family, Lou Cheng, and the authority to access the secret realm of spirit grass is also given by the Lou family. I didn't know this at first." The side effects of the medicine are so severe that more than [-] disciples in the sect sacrificed more than [-] people because of it, and later, at the suggestion of the Lou family, they went to the mortal world to find people to test the medicine."

"All disciples of Ji Shizong know about this?" Chu Hanyue asked coldly.

The suzerain said in detail: "The Lou family said that it must be kept secret, and they dare not say anything. Only the twelve disciples in charge of testing the medicine know that nine of them died while fighting against the monster alienated by the medicine, and the remaining three also..."

The evildoer harms others, but calls the victim a monster, which is the extreme reversal of right and wrong.

Chu Hanyue resisted the urge to slap him to death, and asked for the most important evidence: "Where is the formula of the elixir?"

The suzerain took out a jade slip from the mustard bag: "This is the recipe. There is a unique curse pattern of the Lou family on the jade slip. It cannot be read without permission." He flicked his palm cooperatively, displaying the content of the jade slip in the air.

Chu Hanyue quickly browsed the various medicinal materials, and found that they are indeed medicinal materials that can enhance spiritual power, and more than half of them are also poisonous. They would not be used in normal elixirs. She took the palm of her hand, put away the jade slips, and stepped on the palm of the suzerain The feet were also removed.

The suzerain thought the matter was over, and heaved a long sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that there was still a pitch-black demonic energy lingering around him. Looking at Mu Lingyun, he was clearly conscious and full of energy and blood, and he did not seem to be corroded by the demonic energy: " Mr. Mu, this devilish energy is..."

"Finished?" Mu Lingyun ignored it and asked briefly.

"I've finished all the details. From now on, I will never cooperate with the Lou family again, but according to the orders of Chu and Mu, no matter what kind of medicine needs to be refined, I will never complain and bow down..."

The suzerain couldn't finish his sentence, Chu Hanyue slapped him with spiritual energy, quickly and ruthlessly slapped him face to face, and slapped people about Zhang Xu away: "This slap is for the people you killed."

The suzerain spat out a mouthful of thick blood with front teeth, and before he had time to beg for mercy, another palm of spiritual power hit him head-on, and the impact pressed him straight to the plasma on the iron door panel.

But Chu Hanyue didn't intend to kill him just like that, it just made people's internal organs burst, and he couldn't die for a while: "This palm is for those who have ruined their future because of your suffering."

With another palm, the suzerain was knocked off the door, and he was slammed on the ground, the bridge of the nose was skewed, and the brow bone was broken: "This palm is for Dali."

The suzerain twitched and couldn't move, Chu Hanyue stepped on the blood on the ground, walked up to the people lying on the ground, condescending, as if looking at the dirtiest and humblest dust: "One life for one life, 170 six lives, How many lives do you have?"

"You said...don't kill me!" The suzerain almost exhausted all his strength to force out these words with his mouth full of froth.

"I never said that." Chu Hanyue's palm was like a knife, and the aura was stored on the side of the palm, and she was about to chop at the back of the suzerain's neck.

But Mu Lingyun raised his wrist: "With this palm, he will die." His tone was soft, as if to say that with this kick, the ant would die.

The suzerain thought he was saved, but before he had time to rejoice, he heard Mu Lingyun say in a relaxed, chatty tone, "I'm just thinking about it, and I'm done thinking about it." The bright red eyes narrowed suddenly, and the slightly tilted head moved with the red eyes, Draw a strange and fierce light: "You, damn, die."

Before the words were finished, an overwhelming demonic energy gushed out from the black wings, and a strand of it pierced into the mouth of the suzerain, dragging down the unrepentant tongue, wrapping around the upper limbs in four strands, throwing the suzerain high into the air, and slamming into the ceiling of the basement , There were crisp popping sounds, and the arms and legs were pulled away from the torso.

Blood poured down like rain, there were a few muffled sounds, the stump fell to the ground, the torso was connected to the head, like a monster lingering on its last breath, it twitched a few times and stopped moving.

Mu Lingyun kicked the crooked neck and head: "Trash, this is the end of my life, and it's cheap for you."

Chu Hanyue deeply felt that although torture and killing is cruel, but when dealing with such a villain, he should be allowed to taste the pain that is imposed on the victim.

only……

Chu Hanyue grabbed the back of Mu Lingyun's barely clean clothes, ripped the clothes out of shape, and wiped off the blood stained on her face: "Clean up next time."

The devilish energy subsided, and the pupils returned to harmless blackness. Mu Lingyun smiled lightly, completely different from the ferocity just now. He untied his sleeves, rolled up his sleeves, and tore the sleeves of his jacket with a tear. Stained in water, wiped off the blood on Chu Hanyue's green silk: "Okay, listen to Hanyue, let this kind of person's internal organs slowly fester and die next time, the pain is extremely painful, and I will never stain anyone else."

Chu Hanyue snatched the broken sleeve, avoiding the salty pig's hand rubbing on her face, and wiped it off by herself: "The Chu family is holding a party in the Divine Court Realm, will you come?"

"Han Yue wants to do something, so I will come." Mu Lingyun raised a lock of his temple hair and asked knowingly, "Do you want to officially announce our marriage?"

He started to be indecorous again, and Chu Hanyue gave him a sideways glance: "Since the five floating islands above like this so much, let's have a good get-together."