Chapter 382 Death is not a pity!
Under the puzzled and angry eyes of the evil cultivator, Yun Xiyue took out the dagger and gestured at his face.

"I said a long time ago, my people are not something you can move."

Her voice was cold and treacherous, which made the evil cultivator tremble uncontrollably, and looked at her with eyes full of fear.

Who is this boy?Why is it so frightening?
He won't really mess with someone from a big family, can he?

"Yes...it's because I don't know Taishan with my eyes, you...you don't remember...you're a villain, please forgive me." The evil cultivator said in a trembling voice.

On the one hand, the constant outbreak of toxicity in his body, and on the other hand, the frightening aura of this young man, both made him feel deep pain.

"Forgive you?" Yun Xiyue snorted coldly, "I believe that when you plundered and killed the people in the town, they also begged for your life, did you let them go?"

The reason why she killed these evil cultivators was that they were trying to harm Hua Xi and Feng Feiye, and tried to harm them.

The most important reason is that she can't just sit back and watch the innocent people in the town be slaughtered by these murderous evil cultivators!
It's one thing that she didn't meet, but since she did meet, and it was within her ability, she would naturally do justice for the heavens!

Glancing at the evil cultivator coldly, Yun Xiyue turned her head, looked at the shopkeeper and the waiter, and asked, "How many people in the town died at their hands?"

"This... there are too many people!" The shopkeeper said with righteous indignation, "there were quite a lot of people in the town, but in the month since they appeared, almost half of them died!"

"How much is half?"

"Several hundreds of people." The shopkeeper thought for a while and said, "I can't say the exact number. Young master, what are you asking for?"

"It's nothing." Looking back at the still unable to move evil cultivator, she said slowly, "In a month, hundreds of people have been killed, tsk tsk, you are indeed evil cultivators!"

The evil cultivator couldn't tell what her plan was, and his body was so stiff that even if he wanted to do something to her, he still had more than enough energy.

"You can kill or cut whatever you want, stop talking nonsense!"

"Since you are so anxious to die, then I will fulfill you."

Even if she didn't do anything, the toxins in his body were almost exhausted.

Death is only a matter of time.

She gestured twice in front of him with the dagger, but she seemed to have thought of something, and looked back at the shopkeeper and the others.

"It's better not to look at it."

"Why?" Huaxi asked subconsciously.

"I'm afraid you will have nightmares."

When Huaxi heard this, she quickly turned around and went inside. The shopkeeper and the waiter looked at each other, and then walked in.

Yun Xiyue looked at Feng Feiye who was still standing at the door, and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Why don't you just kill someone, what's there to be afraid of?" Feng Feiye replied nonchalantly.

"..."

Yun Xiyue curled her lips, looked back at the evil cultivator, and then, under his angry eyes, cut his thick right arm with a dagger.

Immediately afterwards, it was the second knife, the third knife...

At the sixth cut, the evil cultivator finally couldn't bear it and screamed out.

However, Yun Xiyue's daggers fell on him one after another.

"You have killed so many people, even if you are hacked into pieces, it is not a pity to die!"

Her voice was drowned out by the evil cultivator's painful screams.

In the silent night, his voice was particularly abrupt, and even residents far away could hear his screams.

It wasn't until a long while later that the screams stopped, and the evil cultivator was completely out of breath.

(End of this chapter)

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