The Villain, The Son Of Fate, His Mother Is Actually My Maid

"You, what on earth are you going to do?"

Seeing the people who suddenly rushed into the cell, Lu Wuchen was at a loss for a moment.

He remembered that it was these guys who imprisoned him here in the first place.

"Lin Tianyang slaughtered one hundred and eight outer disciples and raped thirty-six female disciples. He committed a heinous crime and should be executed."

"However, because his godfather is Lu Wuchen, a direct disciple of Tianxuan Peak, I spared his life and abolished his cultivation instead."

"Lin Tianyang, can you plead guilty?"

Deacon Li looked down at the sluggish Lin Tianyang with deep disdain in his eyes.

As a young outer disciple, it is your blessing that Young Master Lu has fallen in love with your mother.

You can also take advantage of the situation and hug Mr. Lu into his lap.

Unexpectedly, you are still thinking about going against Mr. Lu, life and death, which is simply ridiculous.

"What?"

"When did I kill more than a hundred disciples and rape a female disciple? You are simply slandering me."

"Also, that beast is worthy of being my father."

Lin Tianyang immediately went crazy after hearing Deacon Li reveal his crime.

He had killed some disciples, but the number at most was only two hands, how could there be hundreds of them.

"I understand, that guy must be setting me up."

Lin Tianyang woke up instantly. He finally understood why his mother looked at him so strangely.

It turned out that his mother regarded him as a heinous murderer.

"Lu Wuchen, what the fuck, uncle!"

Lin Tianyang cursed at Lu Wuchen through the air.

When Deacon Li saw Lin Tianyang going crazy, he directly signaled the law enforcement disciples on the side to control him.

There are at least hundreds of thousands of disciples like this in the outer sect. Let alone killing a hundred or ten people, as long as your background is strong enough, it doesn't matter if you kill all the inner disciples.

"What are you doing? Let me go quickly."

Lin Tianyang struggled wildly, but his cultivation was sealed, and he was fine as a mortal. How could he be compared to these inner disciples who had reached the Soul Condensing Realm.

"Be honest with me, and I might consider giving you a good time later."

A rough disciple, seeing Lin Tianyang being so uncooperative, slapped him so hard that he became dizzy.

"Don't worry, it's just a waste of cultivation, it won't kill you."

"From now on, your eyes should be brighter. Some people can be messed with, and some people can't be messed with."

Deacon Li rolled up his sleeves and was about to start.

He has done a lot of this kind of work.

Naturally, it is fast, ruthless and accurate!

"You, stop it."

Seeing that the other party was about to destroy his cultivation, Lin Tianyang was instantly frightened, and even his heart rate jumped to 180.

Cultivation is his only trump card.

Without cultivation, he is no different from a mortal, so what else can he do to get revenge on that bastard!

But of course it was impossible for Deacon Li to talk nonsense with him, let alone stop.

He directly attacked Lin Tianyang's abdomen with one claw.

Although Lin Tianyang was still struggling desperately on the shackles, his struggles were in vain.

The next moment, Dantian was shattered!

Lin Tianyang also roared in despair.

"no……"

He could clearly feel that the Dantian in his abdomen became thin and shredded.

What followed was that the spiritual power in the body was draining out bit by bit.

When all the spiritual power dissipates, he will become a waste without cultivation.

"Boy, don't cry in a hurry, it's not over yet!"

Seeing Lin Tianyang who had lost his Dantian, the rugged disciple didn't feel any pity at all. Instead, he even gloated about his misfortune.

With a smile, he pulled down Lin Tianyang's pants.

"You, what else do you want to do?"

Lin Tianyang looked at the man in front of him with bloodshot eyes, wondering what he wanted to do.

My Dantian is gone, why are you pulling my pants?

Could it be that you are...

Lin Tianyang's whole body trembled violently when he thought of that possibility.

He could no longer care about the pain in his dantian and wanted to stay away from this terrible guy.

But his hands and feet were tied, and he couldn't move at all.

"What's in your eyes? Do you think I'm as good as Long Yang?"

The rugged man became angry instantly when he saw the expression on Lin Tianyang's face.

"Stop daydreaming, I'm just here to confiscate your crime tools."

"If you want, I can make arrangements for you."

The man smiled sarcastically.

Seeing that the opponent's target was his brother Kun, Lin Tianyang struggled even more fiercely.

It's okay if you cripple my cultivation, but you actually want to cripple my ability to be a man.

"If you let me go, I can give you all my money."

Lin Tianyang trembled.

Without cultivation, he is just a mortal at best.

But if that thing was taken away, how could he have the dignity to live in this world.

"hehe,,,"

The rugged man smiled disdainfully, and then took out his forty-meter-long Kun cutting knife.

Although the opponent is a little mushroom, it does not affect his performance.

"No. Don't come here!"

Seeing the weapon in the man's hand, Lin Tianyang trembled and screamed in horror, with nothing but fear in his eyes.

"Crack!"

A flash of silver light flashed, and the culprit and his two accomplices were successfully arrested.

Lin Tianyang only felt a chill, and then felt nothing.

Lowering his head and looking at the things falling on the ground, he felt like his sky was falling.

No more, no more.

He became a person without Kun.

Although it is not difficult for Duan Kun to be reborn as long as there are sufficient resources.

But now he is just a waste with his Dantian destroyed, where will the resources come from.

Moreover, is it the same after rebirth?

"Prosperous wealth!"

The rugged man shouted first, then took out a bottle of styptic powder and sprinkled it on the bleeding area.

In less than a moment, a large striped dog hurried in from outside.

Under Lin Tianyang's horrified gaze, he disposed of his crime tools in just a few mouthfuls.

"No, no, spit it out! He is mine..."

Lin Tianyang roared hysterically!

Seeing that his treasure was gone and eaten by a dog, Lin Tianyang was so angry that he fainted on the spot.

"Okay, you throw him into the cold prison and wait for Mr. Lu's next order."

Seeing that the matter was done, Deacon Li threw down a bag of spiritual stones and asked his disciples to take care of the rest.

"Yes, Deacon!"

Seeing a large bag of spiritual stones, several people looked greedy.

[Ding dong, the son of luck has suffered a major trauma, and his luck value has been greatly lost. I hope the host will continue to work hard and give him a fatal blow. 】

(Warm reminder: By snatching the mysterious jade purification bottle, you can plunder all the remaining luck points of the Son of Luck.)

[Ding, since the host inflicted heavy injuries on the son of luck, he obtained the ninth-grade elixir - the Overlord Demon Essence Pill. 】

On the soft big bed, after hearing the system prompts, a hint of cunning appeared on the corner of Lu Wuchen's mouth.

So soon, we have reached the decisive point!

Mysterious jade purification bottle, haha, it seems that it’s time to send you on the last journey.

A new evil plan appeared in Lu Wuchen's mind.

Immediately, he looked at the ninth-grade Demon Extract Body Pill.

Ninth-grade elixirs were already at the pinnacle of the continent.

However, this is far from the limit of the system.