Demon Recovery: I Will Become Stronger When I Kill The Demon

Walking on the street full of people, Lin Yi walked slowly, he could clearly feel several tails following him.

For this situation, he did not panic at all.

With such a large crowd on Juncheng Street, he is still considered safe. After all, no matter how powerful the Vientiane Gate or the Thunderbolt Gate are, they still have to give the officials some face.

In the evening, in the inner hall of the Thunderbolt Gate.

"My son, you died so miserable!"

Sun Rui's mother, Zhu Shi, supported Sun Rui's silent body and wept bitterly.

"Sun Qi, if you don't give my son an explanation today, I... I will fight you."

There was anger in Zhu's crying, and he said angrily to Sun Qi who was sinking like water beside him.

"I will let them pay my son blood for this matter." Sun Qi said in a deep voice.

At this time, heavy footsteps sounded outside the house, and an old man with silver hair walked straight in.

"Brother, brother, your nephew is gone, you have to make decisions for us!!"

As soon as Zhu Shi saw the person coming, she rushed over immediately, howling uncontrollably.

"What's going on?" The silver-haired old man glanced at Sun Rui on the ground, then frowned and said to Sun Qi.

"It's that old fellow Wu Yue!!" Sun Qi quickly told the whole story.

After listening, the silver-haired old man closed his eyes.

"This matter is a bit strange, whether it was ordered by that old guy Wu Yue or not, it has nothing to do with him."

The next moment, he opened his eyes with a hint of coldness.

"If you dare to kill my nephew Sun Zhihong in Yuanshan County, no matter who you are, you will have to pay the price."

Vientiane Gate.

Snapped!

The exquisite tea set was severely thrown to the ground.

"Wu Yue, what's going on, it's just a sparring session, why did people die, and the one who died was Sun Zhihong's nephew.

In the main hall, a burly old man with blond hair and beard like a golden lion king said angrily.

"Great Elder, all of this is a misunderstanding, and the reason for it is not on me." Wu Yue's face was also very ugly, and he explained in a stiff voice.

"It's not on you..." The burly old man smiled angrily.

"Then tell me who it's on!?"

"Now that old bastard Sun Zhihong is blocking the door of my Vientiane Gate, and I want to ask you for an explanation, but you tell me that it's not on you."

Wu Yue's expression was gloomy, he knew very well that he was the one who personally asked that third-class guest minister to come up to the stage to fight, and he had to give the other party an explanation no matter what.

"Grand Elder, this matter was done by the third-class guest named Lin Yi. He did it on his own initiative, and then poured dirty water on us. You must investigate clearly."

Wu Tie couldn't help but said at the side.

"Shut up, do you think I don't know? It's you, you are the one who fanned the flames and wanted that third-class guest to play, what else can you say.

The burly old man slapped Wu Tie hard on the face, and Wu Tie Gundam's figure was directly sent flying.

Seeing his son screaming in pain, Wu Yue's face didn't change at all.

He knew that he had to give an explanation to Thunderbolt Gate, otherwise this matter would be endless, and maybe it would really trigger a war between the two forces.

And this confession...

Wu Tie looked at Wu Tie lying on the ground with a blank face.

It's on my bastard son.

At that moment, he strode out, picked up Wu Tie's tall figure, and walked towards the gate.

At this time, outside the gate, Sun Zhihong stood majestically in the center, behind him were Sun Qi, Zhu Shi, and a large number of Thunderbolt disciples.

And they are confronting a group of disciples of the Vientiane Sect, Ke Qing.

At this time, a road opened up in the Vientiane Gate.

The burly old man who looked like a golden lion king walked out first.

And behind him is Wu Yue's tall figure and Wu Tie in his hand.

"Sun Zhihong, I know you are here to ask for an explanation, and I will give you this explanation."

The Golden Retriever Lion King stared at Sun Zhihong on the opposite side with blazing eyes, and said loudly.

Then he waved his hand.

Wu Yue stepped forward carrying Wu Tie who was already vomiting blood.

"Elder Sun, what happened this time is definitely a misunderstanding. I have absolutely no intention of harming the disciples of your sect. All of this was done by the guest."

"Hmph, a mere third-class guest minister can kill my nephew, and your third-class guest officials from the Vientiane Sect are too much, or should I say that my Thunder Sect disciples are a bunch of trash.

Sun Zhihong snorted coldly.

"That third-class guest minister must have a plan to join my Vientiane Sect. It is very likely that he came here specifically to destroy the relationship between our two parties."

Wu Yue explained sincerely, it was rare for him to explain clearly, every word made sense.

"Hmph, Wu Yue, you sounded good, the old man heard with his own ears that it was you and your precious son who personally sent that Ke Qing to fight, and you still want to quibble.

ask for flowers

Sun Qi retorted loudly with a gloomy face.

"This..." Wu Yue was speechless for a moment, but soon he explained again.

"The reason is because the incompetent son, Ke Qing, had some feuds, so he planned to let him go up to suffer some hardships, but he didn't expect to hide Fang Yin so deeply that he actually harbored evil intentions.

"Hmph, no matter what you say, my son's death is inseparable from your father and son." Sun Qi said.

At this time, Sun Zhihong's momentum rose, and he stared at his old enemy opposite and said word by word.

"I want an explanation, and I, Thunderbolt Sect, want an explanation from your Vientiane Sect."

The Golden Retriever Lion King's aura also exploded, and an unparalleled domineering aura rose up, facing Sun Zhihong's across the air.

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The expression on the face of the Golden Retriever Lion King kept changing, constantly thinking about the consequences after the war.

In the end, the domineering aura on his body still weakened, because he gave a drink.

"Wu Yue!"

Wu Yue responded with an ugly face.

Then he threw the Wu Tie in his hand on the ground.

"Father!" Wu Tie seemed to have a premonition that something was going wrong, and shouted loudly.

But Wu Yue turned a deaf ear, and directly stepped on his big feet fiercely.

Click!

In the crisp sound of bones breaking.

Wu Tietong's body sank into an obvious big pit, and he let out bursts of painful whimpers.

And Sun Zhihong watched this scene indifferently, without any reaction.

Wu Yue gritted his teeth, and stepped on his son's abdomen mercilessly.

Boom!

Wu Tie sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist, mixed with some internal organ fragments.

Seeing this scene, finally Sun Zhihong showed a light smile that fit the bill.

"It's almost done, hand over the guest who killed my nephew, and I will prepare it myself.

"I will send that kid to Thunderbolt Gate tonight, and let you lie down."

The Golden Retriever Lion King said loudly.

"Then I'll wait for your news."

Sun Zhihong nodded slightly, and immediately waved.

"Walk!"

"Brother, is that the way to go?" Zhu said in a choked voice.

"I say go!" Sun Zhihong's tone became more serious, and he repeated the sentence again, and then walked away.

He didn't care about his nephew's death, what he cared about was the reputation of Thunderbolt Gate. .