Shou Hou was very angry. Last time he was captured by the barbarians because of Wan Lanxin. This time, he saw his father being beaten up as soon as he returned home. It seemed that his father was on the verge of death. How could he not be angry?
Shou Hou rushed out from the Fire Cloud Tiger. His majestic king's aura made everyone in front of him tremble in fear. Especially Sun Jianren and his henchmen who bore the brunt of it. The pressure they felt was even more astonishing. It made them feel as if they could not move.
Shou Hou rushed over. Sun Jianren and his henchmen were swept away by his aura. Only Sun Daming who was on the verge of death was left standing.
"Father!" Shou Hou hugged Sun Daming. Tears flowed down his face as he shouted.
He looked at his father who was beaten so miserably. His heart felt as if it was being cut by a knife. A thick killing intent spread out in all directions. At this moment, he wanted to kill someone.
"Could it be that this is the final radiance of the setting sun? How did my son come back? "Sun Daming looked at Sun Dou in front of him and muttered weakly.
"Father, I came back. It's not the final radiance of the setting sun." Shou Hou anxiously replied. Then he called out to Yang Wu, "Big brother, quickly come and save my father. He's about to die."
Just as he finished speaking, Yang Wu had already appeared beside him. He felt Sun Daming's pulse. Feeling Sun Daming's aura, he said in a deep voice, "Shou Hou, don't worry. Uncle won't die."
Finished speaking, Yang Wu took out a spirit spring and a healing pill and fed it to Sun Daming.
Sun Daming's consciousness was already blurred. He could only let Yang Wu do what he wanted.
"You are Sun Dou?" Sun Jianren recovered and looked at the familiar looking shou Hou.
It would have been better if he did not ask. This question made shou Hou look at him with his fiery eyes. That frightening gaze frightened him. Sun Jianren was so scared that he staggered back and fell to the ground.
"Sun Jianren, today I will turn you into a slut!" Shou Hou angrily roared. He put down his father who was lying on the ground and walked towards Sun Jianren.
"You guys go and take him down. I want to send the father and son duo to hell," Sun Jianren said anxiously to the lackeys beside him.
Without another word, the lackeys rushed toward the skinny monkey.
The skinny monkey's eyes were like flames as he glared at them. Terrifying flames shot out from his eyes.
Bang bang!
Even a King might not be able to withstand such a domineering firepower, let alone these lackeys who were only Martial Soldiers. Their bodies exploded on the spot, and balls of flames splashed and burned.
At this moment, the surrounding people were scared out of their wits, and they quickly hid far away.
"This … is this really Sun Daiming's son, Sun Dou? Why does he know how to use demonic arts? "
"He really is Sun Dou. Look, there are so many people behind him. He must be doing really well outside."
"This is the sign of a powerful martial artist. I'm afraid that Sun Dou didn't get sent to the court in the past year. Instead, he got a great opportunity and became a powerful martial artist."
"This is great. At least Sun Daming doesn't have to die. The one who should be unlucky is Sun Jianren."
… …
The neighbors sympathized with Sun Daming. Now that his son had returned, they all clapped their hands and cheered. They all hated Sun Jianren and wanted Sun Jianren to die.
Sun Jianren looked at his lackeys who had died without a complete corpse. His face instantly became incomparably pale. His body trembled non-stop, and his legs kept moving back. He muttered, "No … impossible. He … how could he become so powerful?"
Sun Dou had already arrived in front of Sun Jianren. He grabbed Sun Jianren's neck and lifted him up like a little chick. He shouted, "Speak, how do you want to die?"
Sun Jianren was so scared that he peed his pants.
He didn't expect Sun Dou to become so powerful. Back then, he was just a kid that they could casually bully and knead. Now, he was like a killing star that made him feel fear.
"I … I …" Sun Jianren was being held by the neck. How could he say anything?
The skinny monkey didn't wait for him to finish speaking. He threw Sun Jianren into a corner.
Bang!
Sun Jianren's small body smashed into the wall. On the spot, his head was smashed and blood flowed out. He fainted.
How could the skinny monkey let him off so easily? He walked over and lifted Sun Jianren up. He continuously slapped Sun Jianren, waking him up on the spot.
"No … don't kill me. Don't kill me. Save me, save me!" Sun Jianren was really scared. He screamed in fear. He didn't want to die.
"Today, even if the Heavenly King came, it would be useless." The skinny monkey said ruthlessly. He grabbed one of Sun Jianren's arms and tore it off.
Ah!
Sun Jianren had never experienced such pain before. He let out an even more mournful cry. The dripping blood splattered everywhere. He fainted from the pain again.
The surrounding people were scared and quickly fled back into the house.
They were just ordinary poor people. They had never seen such a scene. The skinny monkey's bloody methods had completely frightened them.
The skinny monkey didn't have time to care about others. He grabbed Sun Jianren's other arm and tore it off.
Sun Jianren woke up from the pain again and fainted again.
After losing his arms, he became a real cripple. Moreover, if the skinny monkey didn't stop his bleeding, he would undoubtedly die.
The skinny monkey threw Sun Jianren to the side like a dead dog. He said to the Death Legion: "Look after him. If he wakes up, break his legs. If he doesn't wake up, drag him to feed the dogs. Whoever wants to save him, take them all."
"Yes, Sir." The Death Legion people responded in unison.
The skinny monkey returned to his father and asked Yang Wu: "Big brother, how is my father?"
In this world, the skinny monkey only had one relative left. He didn't want anything to happen to his father.
"His body is very weak. He needs to recuperate for a while. In short, there will be no problem. You can rest assured." Yang Wu replied.
Although Sun Daiming's injury was very serious, in front of an alchemist like him, this injury was nothing.
"That's good." The skinny monkey felt relieved.
Then, he carried his father back to the house and let his father lie down to rest.
Yang Wu asked him: "Was that your enemy just now?"
The skinny monkey showed a fierce expression and said: "Sun Jianren, that son of a bitch, relying on the mayor's faction, has always been swaggering around. At that time, he was the one who took the woman who gave birth to me and sent me to the government. He is indeed my enemy." After a pause, he said: "Big brother, can I trouble you to help me take care of my father? I want to take some brothers to deal with some things. When my father gets better, I don't want him to have the slightest worry or worry."
"Go, take all the brothers and take down that mayor." Yang Wu didn't even think about it. He agreed to the skinny monkey's words and supported him in doing so.
Yang Wu and the skinny monkey were like brothers. His father was so cruel that Yang Wu couldn't sit idly by.
The skinny monkey wasn't worried that something would happen to Yang Wu here, so he turned around and took a thousand members of the death army to the clan's important place.
On this day, the skinny monkey wasn't fighting for his faction, but to take back the anger of being bullied and humiliated. Especially his heartless mother, her ruthlessness had already trampled on his and his father's dignity. He wanted those who bullied him and his father to pay the price.
This thousand troops had already attracted the attention of the Sun family's town. Their every move had been watched. The news of Sun Jianren being crippled was also sent back to the Sun family's important place.
The Sun family's patriarch was also the current mayor of the town. He controlled the Sun family's lifeline, and his words carried enormous weight in the town. When Sun Jianren and Ge Li had an affair, not only did he not speak for Sun Daiming, but he also allowed Ge Li to marry Sun Jianren. It could be seen how protective he was.
Sun Town Mayor, Sun Jianchang, and Sun Jianren were half-brothers. Sun Jianchang grasped power, while Sun Jianren handled business matters for him. The two brothers complemented each other, and no one dared to go against their wishes.
Sun Jianchang was in a good mood as he walked the birds with a beautiful maid. The child born by Ge Li was not Sun Jianren's child, but his. He knew from the moment he was born that the child looked too much like him. It was just that Sun Jianren foolishly thought that the child was his.
Sun Jianchang was thinking about how to recognize the child. Before he could figure out what to do, he heard the news that Sun Dou had returned and crippled Sun Jianren. His mood instantly became bad.
"Summon the troops. This Sun Dou may be a fugitive. We must catch him and give my brother an explanation." Sun Jianchang gave the order without hesitation.
His brain was much better than Sun Jianren's. Sun Dou had returned in a strong manner, and he did not think that the other party would just let it go like this. It was better to call people over first so that they could be prepared.
The Sun Town was a small town, but there was no shortage of masters. Two or three of them had reached the strength of the General Realm. They were all the top masters in the town and were usually treated with respect by Sun Jianchang. Now, these three people were called over to sit in the important place of the town and listen to Sun Jianchang's orders.
Soon, hundreds of people had gathered in the town. All of them were young and middle-aged people who could fight. They were the armed forces of the town.
Before they had time to find trouble with Sun Dou, Sun Dou had already surrounded the place with a thousand people.
"Sun Jianchang, get out here." The skinny monkey-like man arrived in front of the town mayor's courtyard and kicked the door open.
The people of the Death Legion rushed in like wolves and tigers.
"Beat them!" Sun Jianchang still did not understand the situation and ordered the people he had gathered.
Unfortunately, before his people had time to act, they were put down to the ground by the people of the Death Legion in a few moves. Waves of wailing sounds could be heard.
The three General Realm cultivators beside Sun Jianchang had extraordinary eyesight. Sensing the strength of these people, their faces became extremely pale.
"You guys go, quickly go, stop them for me." Sun Jianchang urged the three of them.
The three people swallowed their saliva, and one of them said with a trembling voice, "Town … Town Mayor, they … they are very strong. We are no match for them."
"Yes, they don't seem to be in a lower realm than us. How can we fight with so many people?" Another person responded with a sad face.
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