Fan Wudi sat there with his back straight. There was not the slightest hint of fear on his face.
"Say something!" Zhao Hongzhi shouted with a hideous look.
Fan Wudi sneered and looked at Zhao Hongzhi with disdain. "What else do I have to say? You're an ungrateful, shameless man! "
"What I regret the most now is that I saved you back then!"
"A matter that has never happened and is almost impossible to happen is magnified by you to the point of silencing someone. This old man has never seen a piece of trash like you!"
"I'm really in awe of you!"
"If I'm not wrong, my poor grandson has probably died in your hands, right?"
"This old man must have been blind to have saved you, a creature that was worse than a beast, and to have kept your secret for so many years!"
"I didn't die on the battlefield or under the blade of the enemy, but I died in the hands of a shameless man like you … I really deserve it!"
"My poor grandson, who was simple, kind, filial, and talented, died in the hands of a beast like you!"
As Fan Wudi spoke, two lines of tears flowed down his face that was as hard as steel.
Chu Mo, who was on the roof, was also heartbroken at this moment. He really wanted to shout, "Grandpa, I'm here!"
"My grandson is still alive!"
But he couldn't!
If he wanted to completely scare away Zhao Hongzhi, this despicable person, and temporarily get rid of this future trouble; if he wanted to make him unable to sleep at night and frequently wake up from nightmares; if he wanted to be able to cultivate in peace in the future … then he definitely couldn't expose his whereabouts at this time.
"What do you mean by an almost impossible thing? Do you know how many people in Longevity Heaven are eyeing my position?"
"Also, you don't have to worry about one thing. Your useless grandson is still alive for the time being, but … hehe!"
"I'm afraid he won't be able to live for long!"
Zhao Hongzhi said with a smug look on his face.
"That grandson of yours, although his meridians are blocked, his foundation … is quite solid!"
"I originally planned to send my most beloved disciple to finish him off, but I didn't expect that my talented disciple, who had already stepped into the Yuanguan Realm at the age of eight, would have such poor combat experience …"
"I was almost crippled by your grandson. Fortunately, your grandson is kind and benevolent. He gave up several chances!"
"Hahahaha!"
Fan Wudi glared coldly at Zhao Hongzhi and said, "Shameless!"
"Heh, how is this shameless? I can only say that your grandson is too stupid! "
"Soft-hearted!"
"However, that little bastard is really impressive. Just by relying on the second layer of Yuan Qi, he was actually able to forcefully suppress my little disciple!"
"If his meridians weren't blocked, he would really be called a genius!"
At this moment, Fan Wudi could no longer be bothered to explain the fact that Chu Mo's meridians had never been blocked.
With a proud look on his face, he sneered, "My grandson is a true genius!"
"So what?"
Zhao Hongzhi sneered, "Didn't I secretly use some tricks and injected a force into my disciple's body, and he was tricked?"
"That little disciple of mine is also very capable. His reaction is extremely fast, and he sent your grandson flying with one palm!"
"Furthermore, that precious disciple of mine used the Demonic Blood Palm!"
"Haha, have you heard of the Demonic Blood Palm? Those who are hit will definitely die, hahaha! "
Zhao Hongzhi laughed maniacally. His originally elegant face was now extremely distorted.
"Bastard!" Fan Wudi glared at Zhao Hongzhi angrily.
The old man was already furious to the extreme, and the veins on his forehead were completely protruding.
On the roof, Chu Mo's face revealed some surprise, but he quickly calmed down and did not even look at the Demon King.
There was no need to ask. This matter, the Demon King definitely knew!
But he did not say …
Still the same sentence, a loss was a loss. If he was strong enough, so what even if the Seventh Elder secretly helped him?
He could still defeat that treacherous and cunning little thing!
If he had the strength of the Demon King, even the Seventh Elder could be easily killed with one slap!
In the end … it was because his strength was not enough!
He could not blame others.
For the first time in his life, Chu Mo hated himself for being too weak.
For the first time, he had an incomparably strong … desire to become stronger.
The Demon King glanced at Chu Mo and said lightly, "What bullsh * t Demonic Blood Palm, I already solved it for you long ago!"
Chu Mo did not make a sound, but a warm current flowed in his heart.
For some reason, the conversation between the two did not spread to the room below.
This was obviously another of the Demon King's tricks.
In the room, Zhao Hongzhi's face was still hideous and distorted, and the light in his eyes flickered, as if he was finding sufficient reasons for what he was going to do next.
Kill his savior with his own hands!
For this kind of thing, as long as one's conscience was not completely obliterated, even if there was only a little bit left, it would definitely be difficult to do it.
Fan Wudi looked at Zhao Hongzhi with a mocking expression. "You ungrateful, ungrateful, heartless beast. What kind of bullsh * t reason do you need to kill someone to silence them?
"I'm very comforted to know that my grandson is still alive!
"Don't worry, my grandson's life is very tough. He won't die!
"If you kill me today, one day, my grandson will definitely kill his way to Longevity Heaven and personally chop off your head to avenge me!
"Come on, beast, come and kill your savior!"
As the old man spoke, he suddenly stood up, and a pair of tiger eyes bloomed with an incomparably sharp light, piercing into Zhao Hongzhi's eyes.
"I want to see you do it with my own eyes!
"Do it!
"What are you hesitating for?
"A beast like you whose conscience has long been eaten by dogs will also be conflicted about killing your savior with your own hands?"
Fan Wudi's personality was extremely unyielding. Even though his cultivation level was much lower than Zhao Hongzhi's, his aura was something that even ten Zhao Hongzhi's could not produce!
Even though he knew that tonight was a dead end, he did not show the slightest bit of fear.
From the beginning to the end, he completely crushed Zhao Hongzhi in terms of aura.
"Very well, old thing. How dare you slander a powerful Longevity Heaven elder like this?
"You deserve to die!"
Zhao Hongzhi roared angrily, raised his hand, and slapped at Fan Wudi's face.
Zhao Hongzhi used his full strength in this palm strike. Even a giant rock would be easily split in half by him!
No matter how hard a person's head was, it was not as hard as a rock.
Fan Wudi was about to die at the hands of this shameless person.
Pfft!
A disdainful chuckle suddenly came from the roof.
Although this chuckle was a laugh, it was incomparably cold!
Zhao Hongzhi's palm, which was aimed at Fan Wudi's face, stopped three inches away from Fan Wudi's forehead.
His eyes were abruptly filled with endless shock.
A drop of sweat dripped down from Zhao Hongzhi's forehead. It fell into the air and strangely stopped there as well.
Time seemed to have frozen at this moment.
A black figure suddenly appeared in the room.
Zhao Hongzhi's eyes were filled with endless fear, because he knew very well that he had encountered an incredible expert!
He could not help but look at Fan Wudi. If he could speak, he would definitely curse Fan Wudi, that old liar!
There was actually such a terrifying expert hidden in the family!
Old Master Fan Wudi could not move either. When he saw the sudden appearance of the black-robed man in the room, his eyes revealed a look of surprise.
Because he did not know this person either!
This black-robed man was naturally the Demon King. He came in front of Zhao Hongzhi and without a word, raised his hand and slapped him twice!
Smack!
Smack!
That clear and melodious voice traveled far in the silent night.
"I've always felt that I'm an out-and-out bad guy!"
"Vicious and merciless!"
"Full of evil!"
"Tyrannical and overbearing!"
"Until I met you, I suddenly realized that compared to you, I'm actually a rare good person in this world!"
Chu Mo, who was secretly lifting a piece of tile to peep into the room, almost fell from the roof.
With a speechless expression, he thought to himself, "You're a good person? Although you're many times better than a hypocrite like Zhao Hongzhi, you're still a bad person! "
The Demon King glanced at the roof without anyone noticing, then looked at Zhao Hongzhi, who could not move or speak. He raised his hand and slapped him hard again. This slap almost smashed Zhao Hongzhi's face.
He finally vented some of the anger he had suffered at Chu Mo's hands these past few days.
"I've never seen someone as shameless as you!"
Smack!
Another slap.
"Using the word 'hypocrite' on you would taint the word 'gentleman'!"
Smack!
"Even if I'm a hypocrite … I still have a gentleman's side."
"And you?"
Smack!
"You're a piece of trash!"
"What kind of species are your parents? How could they give birth to a plaything like you? "
"Why didn't they just strangle you to death back then?"
Smack!
"The existence of trash like you has completely ruined the reputation of bad people!"
Smack! Smack!
Another round of slaps landed on his face.
Zhao Hongzhi's cheeks had been completely smashed.
The teeth in his mouth had already been smashed into a mess. There was probably not a single one of them that was intact.
The Demon King's methods were extremely terrifying. Under normal circumstances, such a fierce slap would definitely make someone faint even if they did not die.
However, Zhao Hongzhi's mind was extremely clear. The expression in his eyes was also quite rich.
From the initial shock and fear, to the subsequent pleas, and finally to the final despair.
Chu Mo, who was on the roof, saw everything clearly. He was very happy. He wished he could slap Zhao Hongzhi, but it turned out he was the one.
In the room, although the old man Fan Wudi was puzzled by this uninvited guest, his eyes also revealed a happy expression.
If he could speak, he would definitely applaud loudly!
This round of slaps was simply too satisfying!
So satisfying!
This round of fierce slaps by the Demon King had also almost vented the anger he had suffered from Chu Mo.
He looked at Zhao Hongzhi coldly and said, "You beast, I should have killed you with one slap, but I'm afraid of dirtying my hands!"
On the other side, Zhao Hongzhi's heart was filled with ten thousand beasts. He wailed incessantly, "If you're really afraid of dirtying your hands, why did you slap me so hard?"
However, from the other party's words, he could also tell that the other party did not want to kill him. Immediately, hope rose in his heart.
As long as he could live, there would be hope!
However, immediately, the Demon King poured cold water on him.
"Although I won't kill you, I know all the shameful things you've done today and all the shameful things you've done!"
"This person is under my protection!"
"If anything happens to him later …"
"Even if I die on the battlefield, I will definitely go to Everlasting Heaven and drag you out. I will make you beg for death!"
"Then, I will make all the shameful things you've done public. Let the world know what kind of dog you, an elder of Everlasting Heaven, is!"
"If you don't believe me, go ahead and try!"
"Now, get out of here!"
As he spoke, the Demon King kicked Zhao Hongzhi's butt and sent him flying through Fan Wudi's window.
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