The glory of the king: the almighty Li Bai

Chapter 158 Xiao Man's Death!

Chapter 190 Eight Xiaoman's Death!
"call out!"

Feng Wanli swayed and appeared behind the Great Elder in an instant. With a wave of his right hand, a streak of gray gas flew out instantly, enveloping the Great Elder inside.

How can a ghost escape?
"what!"

The great elder screamed, his face was pale, and he froze in the air.

A cold light flashed in Feng Wanli's eyes, he took out the Great Storm Sword, and stabbed the Great Elder's heart directly.

"Tick! Tick!"

Blood flowed down the blade and slowly slid to the ground.

"hey-hey!"

At this moment, a gloomy laugh came slowly, Youhun sucked heavily, and a pale white soul was swallowed by Youhun along the top of the elder's head.

"Bang!"

The Great Elder fell heavily to the ground, and the faint smell of blood quickly permeated.

Feng Wanli glanced at the ring on the elder's hand, and said calmly: "The elders of the clan only have one storage ring!"

Even though he complained so much, Feng Wanli still bent down to take off the storage ring, after all, even the most common storage ring was worth tens of thousands of gold coins.

"hey-hey!"

The ghost in the air let out bursts of cold laughter, and got into Feng Wanli's eyebrows for a moment.

"Killed too fast, forgot to ask Xiaoman's residence!"

Feng Wanli glanced at the dead body on the ground, shook his head slowly, and then walked out of the wooden house.

"you you you!"

Seeing Feng Wanli, the two men at the door shrank their pupils and stretched out their fingers in surprise.

"Shh!"

Feng Wanli took out a big storm sword from the storage ring, put it directly on the neck of the man in front of him, and then waved his left hand, the ghost instantly enveloped the body of the man on the left.

The man's face froze instantly, and the green vitality was continuously sucked into the ghost's body.

"What do you want to do?"

Looking at the big storm sword on his neck, the man showed panic, and then thought about the great elder in the room, and asked quickly: "You killed the great elder!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Feng Wanli pointed to the man on the left side who was as dead ashes, with more air intake and less air output, and said: "Take me to Xiaoman's residence, or I will make you like him!"

"Good! Good!"

The man nodded repeatedly, raised his hands, and kept saying, "Don't do it!"

"Woooo!"

The ghost suddenly let out a soft cry, and directly blew away the soul of the man on the left. With a sway of his body, he got into Feng Wanli's eyebrows.Apparently it was because the man hadn't advanced to the bronze level yet, and his soul quality was too poor, so he was disgusted by the ghost.

Walking out of the courtyard, there were too many people, Feng Wanli put away the storm sword and followed the man directly, because the ghost had just appeared out of thin air to kill people, Feng Wanli did not believe that the man dared to run away.

"Xiaoman is in that house!" The man pointed to a wooden house not far away, and saw that it was decorated with colorful flowers, obviously it could not be Xiaoman's house.

Feng Wanli directly pushed away the man beside him, and for a moment, he rushed towards the room in front of him.

"why why?"

Xiaoman's eyes were dull, and he curled up tightly on the bed.

Zhong Mu looked at Xiaoman in this appearance, sat on the chair with no expression on his face, and said indifferently: "It will be Huang Chen's auspicious day soon, wipe away your tears, and prepare to visit and get married!"

"I obviously got back the spiritual honey, why is grandma still dead?" Xiaoman raised his head slightly and looked at Zhong Mu.

Zhong Mu glanced at Xiaoman, and then thought of the position of patriarch that would be at his fingertips, he grinned: "Everyone has his own destiny, life and death depend on heaven, how do I know!"

"Then why did grandma say that before she died..."

Xiaoman muttered in a low voice, unconsciously thinking that after grandma drank the spiritual honey, she suddenly called herself to the hospital bed and warned, "Xiaoman, after grandma dies, you must escape from Biluo Island and don't come back again!"

"Why?" Xiaoman was very puzzled.

Grandma pondered for a moment, gently stroked Xiaoman's beautiful hair, and said lightly: "You don't know, they probably won't poison you."

Later, no matter how Xiaoman asked, grandma refused to tell Xiaoman. Until the end, grandma died suddenly in the middle of the night. The people in the clan kept silent about the matter, and said to the outside world that grandma died because she had not found the spiritual honey.

But the fact is not like this at all, I obviously took back the spiritual honey, and grandma ate it, but why did grandma still die?And why did grandma tell her to leave Biluo Island before she died.

"Where's the Biluozhu that your grandma gave you?" Zhong Mu's heart moved, and he asked hastily.

Brother Zhong Mu, who was very gentle to him before, now looks at him with cold eyes, every time he talks to him, he seems to swallow him up.

"I've been fused!" Xiaoman whispered.

"what?"

Zhong Mu focused his eyes, walked quickly to Xiaoman, pulled him up, and said coldly: "If I don't have Bi Luozhu and the certificate of the patriarch, how can I be the patriarch?"

Tears slowly flowed from Xiaoman's eyes, and he sobbed softly, "Grandma made me fuse!"

"This old man won't die, he'll only cause trouble if he dies!"

Zhong Mu threw the skinny Xiaoman on the bed, and said coldly: "Don't leave here, pay homage to me in a while!"

Listening to the words in Zhong Mu's mouth, Xiaoman couldn't believe it. Is this what his beloved brother Zhong Mu said?When grandma was alive, Brother Zhong Mu always felt like a spring breeze, but now?

"How can you say that about grandma!" Xiaoman asked hastily, ignoring the pain in his buttocks from the fall.

Zhong Mu glanced at Xiaoman, and said coldly: "Hey, the patriarch is an expert in playing with poisonous bees, do you know why your grandma was poisoned by bees?"

"why?"

Feeling uneasy in Xiaoman's heart, he hurriedly asked.

"Because I planted the poison!"

While Zhong Mu said, he thought in his heart: "This little girl has fused with Bi Luozhu, she still has to be killed, so that the fused Bi Luozhu can be separated."

Zhong Mu grinned: "Do you still remember the blue comfrey I gave you? It is the herbal medicine that I tricked you into saying it can cure rheumatism."

"You poisoned the herbs!"

Xiaoman's pupils shrank, and he was on the verge of collapse. Originally, the sudden death of his grandmother was like causing Xiaoman to die of pain, but now he found that the culprit of all this was actually his extremely trusted elder brother Zhong Mu.

Zhong Mu walked slowly in front of Xiaoman, tapped the storage ring with his right hand, and a silver-white long sword appeared in his hand.

"You can send you to reunite with your grandma!" Zhong Mu looked at Xiaoman whose eyes were ashen, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "Bi Luozhu, it's mine!"

"Wow!"

"Little man!"

Feng Wanli turned into a white shadow and appeared in the wooden house. He happened to see Zhongmu's long sword stuck in Xiaoman's chest, and blood dripped down.

The breeze blows outside the window, and the branches and leaves slowly slide down, while the time in the house seems to be stagnant.

(End of this chapter)