A Demon’s Path

The remaining six guys obviously didn't expect that Ling Xiao, who was also at the orange level, would be so strong. Seeing that his good brother who had been with him since childhood was cut up by Ling Xiao and poisoned, his grief and indignation were simply uncontrollable.

"Chop this kid up and feed it to the dogs!" The boss of the Eight Demon Bees roared wildly. Just as the six of them were about to pounce forward together, they suddenly discovered in horror that their footsteps seemed to be glued to the ground. Can't lift it up!

"Our formation is weird!" The boss reacted faster and immediately woke up.

But even if he reacted, it wouldn't help, their feet still couldn't move!

Ling Xiao showed that harmless, innocent childlike smile: "What's wrong with you six flower bees, are they stuck?"

It was the boss who knew how to be flexible, and immediately put on a smiling face: "Which sect are you an expert in? Our brothers are blind and offended you. We offer that woman with both hands, and hope that you will turn away."

"Oh." Ling Xiao seemed to be very excited: "Where is she? I just searched for most of the day and couldn't find it."

Seeing something interesting, the boss smiled flatteringly and said, "There is a teacup on a stone table at the back of the cave, and that is the mechanism. How about I bring her to you?"

Ling Xiao walked to the boss and patted him on the shoulder: "Bring her here, everything is easy to talk about."

The boss seemed to be relieved of a heavy burden at once, and his feet became extremely light, and he walked happily into the cave.

After a while, the boss of the Eight Demon Bees came out with the woman, nodded and bowed towards Ling Xiao: "Your Excellency, can you... let us go now?"

Ling Xiao smiled: "Well, if you had been so acquainted earlier, the two brothers would not have died."

The boss's face twitched, and the ferociousness disappeared for a moment, and immediately changed into a flattering smile: "Yes, yes, our brothers are reckless."

The woman looked at Ling Xiao in astonishment, and asked curiously, "Who are you?"

Ling Xiao didn't answer directly: "Either stay or follow me, it's your choice."

The woman looked at Ling Xiao's peaceful eyes, and nodded: "No matter how bad it is, it won't be so bad that I stay here, I'll go with you."

Ling Xiao smiled and turned around: "Okay, I'll carry you on my back."

Seeing that Ling Xiao showed his back without any scruples, the boss of the Eight Demon Bees suddenly became murderous, and quickly took out the iron rod from the soul chain space, and slammed it towards Ling Xiao's back.

This time, he used all his strength to smash Ling Xiao's head and the bones of his back together!

The woman was startled, and although her feet were inconvenient, she quickly pressed her body on Ling Xiao's body, trying to block the blow for Ling Xiao.

With a "plop", the woman pushed Ling Xiao's entire body to the ground, and her weak body also fell to the ground.

The expected blow didn't happen.

The woman's closed eyes slowly opened, and she turned around to look curiously at the guy who raised the iron bar high and high.

That guy had a ferocious face, his eyes wide open, but his hands were fixed in mid-air, unable to fall for a long time.

The remaining five "only" magic bees immediately understood what happened, and shouted in grief and indignation: "Brother!"

Ling Xiao patted the dust on her body, helped the woman up from the ground, and looked at the boss of the bee coldly: "You don't know, is your young master Xiao Lin the ancestor of Yinren? If you don't want to plot against me, you can still Live a few more minutes. But you are rushing to die by yourself, and I can't help it."

Ling Xiao lightly tapped the forehead of the boss of the Demon Bee with his fingers, and that hulking body fell to the ground with a thud.

His eyes were dead and wide open, he just didn't understand when Ling Xiao did something to poison him.

He didn't want to understand because he didn't have so much time to think, but his brothers thought clearly.

When Ling Xiao asked their boss to find a woman just now, the two slaps on the shoulder of their boss were their boss's reminder.

These five people knew that Ling Xiao would not let them go, and they all cursed in grief and indignation: "Xiao Lin, you will die!"

"Xiao Lin, our backer will not let you go!"

When Ling Xiao heard that they still had a backer, she couldn't help becoming interested: "Oh, who is your backer? I will definitely visit when I have time."

Although Ling Xiao's methods were very ruthless, these guys still stubbornly believed that Ling Xiao would die if they encountered their big backer.

So they were more than happy to tell Ling Xiao about their backer. A magic bee who looked no more than seventeen years old said viciously: "Young Master Mo of the Seven Devils Sect is our backer. If you are afraid, let us go obediently." , Get us out of here as soon as possible!"

Ling Xiao shook his head, it seems that this guy is still delusional.

"Okay, I thought who it was, it turned out to be that kid from the Mo family. Let me tell you, I am young and old Cai Hua, I am afraid of everyone, but I am not afraid of the Seven Devils Sect." Ling Xiao is telling the truth, the Seven Devils of the Seven Devils Sect The ancestor is his master, what is he afraid of?

Even if Elder Mo wants to rebel, he still has to weigh the prestige of the ancestor of the Seven Demons in the sect!

Judging from the actions of Elder Qing, there must be more than one person in the Seven Demons Sect who is the confidant of the ancestor of the Seven Demons. Those guys are probably keeping a low profile, waiting for Ling Xiao, the true heir to the leader, to raise his arms and respond when the time comes.

Therefore, these jumping beam clowns finally kicked on the iron plate, and they can only consider themselves unlucky.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ling Xiao wiped off their necks with his sword like killing chickens, and at the same time searched for their soul chains.

It is a good habit not to waste money, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

The woman looked at Ling Xiao's skillful movements in surprise, it seemed that he had done this kind of murder and looting a lot.

Ling Xiao looked at the woman's stunned expression, and smiled slightly: "What? Is it strange?"

The woman shook her head: "It's not surprising, I'm wondering why you saved me."

Ling Xiao giggled and said: "For beautiful women, I have always been very fond of beauty, but I am known as Master Xiao Xiao, the eldest young flower picker. By the way, little beauty, what is your name?"

The woman froze for a moment and hesitated: "My name is...Xiaomo."

Asked twice in a row with the same answer. Ling Xiao secretly sighed, it seems that her name is really Xiaomo.

"Let's go, I'll carry you." Ling Xiao was about to turn around when Xiao Mo hurriedly said: "Hey, wait, there are still quite a few sisters who have not been rescued."

Ling Xiao really didn't expect Xiao Mo to be so kind. Anyway, there is nothing to do for the time being, so let's go to the cave with Xiao Mo to save people.

Maybe, there will be a few beauties like Xiaomo.

The boss of the magic bee did not lie to Ling Xiao. When the tea cup on the stone table was rotated, a door was exposed on the innermost stone wall of the cave.

Inside the door is a staircase leading to the ground.

Ling Xiao carried Xiao Mo to the underground cave, where there were indeed a group of women.

However, there are not many people like them.

These women are all disheveled and disheveled. Pairs of eyes looked at Ling Xiao and Xiao Mo blankly, looking very hollow.

With thick dark circles under his eyes and his sallow face, Ling Xiao, who has deep medical knowledge, naturally understands that the torture these women have suffered is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Their hearts have long since died, and what is left now is just a shell.

"Xiaomo, do you really want to save them?" Ling Xiao shook her head, and if she rescued these women, they would die in the end.

Little Mo bit her lips tightly, and said firmly: "Yes, they are so pitiful... I know what you think. But I think that if I save them now, I will talk about the future. I can live one more day of freedom and happiness, It's better than dying here."

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly, he is not a very good person, he even thinks he is a bad person, but why, this bad person always has to do things to save people?

Ling Xiao put Xiao Mo down, and personally fed each of the twenty or so women a elixir for restoring vitality.

Then, Ling Xiao used the hypnosis method he had just mastered to seal off all the things in these women's minds that they were least willing to recall.

"Okay, Xiao Mo, I'll throw them all outside and come back to pick you up later." Ling Xiao dragged those women away with each hand, Xiao Mo just looked at Ling Xiao with tears in her eyes.

Maybe one day, I will be like those women in the hands of the man who claims to be the young master of picking flowers, people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts.

She just hoped that that day would come later.