Fortunately, Xiao Man took the basin from his hands. This made him breathe a sigh of relief. It was good that she didn't want him to splash the water himself.
Xiao Man wanted to splash the water herself, of course, to vent her anger.
Her hands exerted force, and the water in the basin fell onto Wang Zizhong's face with a splash.
A lot of water directly went into Wang Zizhong's nose, causing him to cough uncontrollably. Under the pain, he slowly woke up. When he opened his hazy eyes, he saw Xiao Man with one hand on her waist and the other holding the basin. His heart trembled again, and he quickly remembered what happened just now.
His face was pale, and his lips trembled as he said, "Heroine, I've offended you before. It's all my fault. Please forgive me."
He had no choice but to beg for mercy. He had just walked through the gates of hell, and if he delayed any longer, his injuries would drag him down to his death.
When he thought of Xiao Yang's terror, his heart trembled.
At this time, he didn't dare to be arrogant at all. When he first saw Xiao Yang, he was so arrogant, as if he wanted to kill Xiao Yang.
Now, he was even more obedient than a grandson. He was like a piece of meat on the chopping board. He could be slaughtered however he wanted, and he didn't even dare to think of resisting. It could be seen how terrified he was.
The majesty of a Martial Arts Great Master was too intimidating. Xiao Yang's raised finger had almost become a shadow that he couldn't get rid of. It would probably follow him for the rest of his life.
"Hmph, you forgive me just because you said so? When you bullied me before, did you forgive me? When you wanted to kill me, did you think that you would end up like this? "
Xiao Man was very angry, and slapped him.
Not long ago, she had a feeling that she was about to die. That feeling was really terrifying. She wanted to experience it again in her life. The other party really wanted to kill her. He was too vicious and cruel. She didn't have any deep grudges with him. For someone like him who treated human lives like grass, coupled with his status, power, and cultivation, who knew how many people he had killed. Killing him was simply getting rid of evil for the people.
"Great aunt, I really know I was wrong. No matter what the punishment is, I will accept it. Can you just let me go this once? I beg you, I will kowtow to you."
Wang Zizhong revealed a pitiful expression. He looked at Xiao Man and then at Xiao Yang, hoping that they would relent.
However, they remained indifferent.
When Wang Zizhong wanted to kill Xiao Man to threaten him, he had already given him the death penalty. Since he had already killed one of the Wang Clan's geniuses, Wang Zilai, he did not mind killing a member of the Wang Clan.
"Kill him."
Xiao Yang said faintly. His face was expressionless. He did not have a good impression of someone like Wang Zizhong.
Although Xiao Man had a fiery temper and wanted to tear Wang Zizhong apart, when she heard Xiao Yang's order, she was still shocked. She even hesitated. She looked at Xiao Yang and asked carefully, "Young Master, are you really going to kill him?"
She couldn't bear to do it.
"That's not good." Xiao Man said in a low voice.
Today was the first day they entered Martial Yang City. If they killed a young member of the Wang Clan directly, the Wang Clan would definitely not let it go. When the Wang Clan pursues, wouldn't it cause trouble for Xiao Yang?
Xiao Man would rather suffer a little than continue to cause trouble for Xiao Yang.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me. Senior, I can give you money, many pills, many Spirit Stones, medicinal herbs, Cultivation Methods. I can give you anything as long as you let me go."
When Wang Zizhong heard that he was going to be killed, his face turned pale. He even cried out loud. His eyes were wet and he knelt down. When he reached Xiao Yang's feet, he hugged Xiao Yang's feet with both hands, hoping that Xiao Yang would let him go.
Seeing Xiao Yang's indifference, he couldn't help but look at the Wang family's consecrator and said, "Consecrator Wang, help me say a few words."
The Wang Clan's Master was silent and did not say a word. He was eager to draw a line with Wang Zizhong. How could he help him? Didn't he see that the two Martial Grandmasters were standing there? Even if the Wang Clan wanted to cause trouble, they had to think twice.
Seeing that no one said anything, Wang Zizhong despaired. His face was ashen and his heart was disheartened.
Xiao Yang did not think too much. He slowly raised his hand and condensed his cultivation into his finger. As long as his finger fell, Wang Zizhong would die.
To deal with a mere Second Stage Martial Master, he did not need to use any extra moves.
Just as he was about to kill, a delicate figure appeared in front of him. Her voice was anxious as she said, "You can't kill him. If you kill him, you'll be finished."
The person who came was Lan Jiaoye. This person was the Seventh Young Miss of the Lan Clan. Xiao Man also recognized her. After all, they had met at the Happy Arrival Inn.
She was now standing between Xiao Yang and Wang Zizhong. She looked as if she would risk her life to protect Wang Zizhong. Xiao Yang could not help but frown. He was not afraid of trouble, nor was he afraid of the Wang Clan's revenge. However, he was a sentimental person. His mother was a member of the Lan Clan. This Lan Jiaoye was most likely his cousin. Therefore, he still had some misgivings.
Seeing that Xiao Yang hesitated, Lan Jiaoye hurriedly explained, "You're giving me face. I owe you a favor. What do you think?"
Xiao Man was, after all, a pure and kind girl. In fact, she could not bear to see such a tragic death happen. She immediately advised Xiao Yang, "Young Master, I think, let's forget about this matter. After all, I didn't suffer any losses."
Seeing that the two of them were pleading for Wang Zizhong, Xiao Yang did not persist. He coldly snorted and said, "I'll spare your life. However, you can't escape punishment. I'll teach you a lesson."
He lifted his finger and once again dropped it.
Lan Jiaoye did not have time to use her cultivation to block it. Wang Zizhong did not even have time to react. A new hole appeared on his chest.
This caused Wang Zizhong to howl in grief. His face was pale. Soon, he fainted under the intense pain.
Xiao Yang did not kill him. He only crippled his cultivation and even left poison in his body. His life was over.
This was the consequence of offending him.
One must know that if he did not return in time, Xiao Man and Fiery Bird would have suffered terrible injuries. How could he tolerate this? Dragons have reverse scales. Those who touch them will die. These two were also Xiao Yang's reverse scales.
Lan Jiaoye looked at Wang Zizhong's miserable state and could not help but frown. She helplessly glanced at Xiao Yang.
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