The most powerful villain in the heavens

Chapter 411
Yun Dong, who was slumped on the ground, was like a puddle of mud, without any sense of resistance.He knew before that he couldn't defeat Yu Wentian, but now that he felt Yu Wentian's power, he knew that he would definitely die.

"Master Yuwen, I was also confused for a moment. You see, the old man is old... No, you see that the two children are worshiping under your door, so just let me live."

At this time, Yun Dong was like a dog wagging its tail, even worse than a dog wagging its tail. He knew his current situation, but for the sake of his life, he had to do this.

But Yu Wentian became even more angry. Sure enough, when people face death, they can say all kinds of shameless things.

"Your child? Why didn't I see that you regarded the two of them as your sons? If I remember correctly, it seems that Lord Yun said just now that he wanted to cut off their heads."

Yundong's cold sweat broke out immediately, and for the first time, he complained to Tianque, "It's all to blame for this little bitch, the weakness is not because of her instigation in her heart, why is she so aggressive, no matter what, it will be based on blood relationship , let them go."

Thinking about it now, Yun Dong is even more regretful. Needless to say, Xiao Wu, his mother didn't even have a title before she gave birth to him. It was an additional title after she died. Really no attention.

It's just that Mo Ya still has some uses. If the demons really have a revival in the future, Mo Ya's talent in refining medicine will definitely be able to make a difference.

It's a pity that he didn't know what was going on at the time, so he listened to Tian Que's words very casually. Tian Que was exactly like her mother, both of whom had the ability to bring disaster to the country and the people.

Looking at Yu Wentian's cold eyes, Yun Dong still swallowed back all the words of shirking responsibility in his heart. If Tian Que is involved again at this time, his reputation in the demon clan will really be ruined.

"Master Yuwen, you are really joking. They are all the children of the old man. How could the old man kill them? It's just to scare them."

There was a sound of sighing around, and everyone frowned, criticizing his behavior in a low voice, and some even spit at him secretly behind his back.

Yun Dong knew all of this, but now he couldn't do anything except be patient.

Yuwentian sneered, walked to Yundong's side, and looked down at Yundong as if looking at an ant.

"I don't like to scare people. How about I kill you directly?"

Yun Dong suddenly widened his eyes, looked at Yu Wentian, his whole body was twitching, Yu Wentian's tone sounded like he was joking, but Yun Dong could feel that Yu Wentian was not joking, if Yu Wentian was provoked, An unhappy word, Yu Wentian will really do what he says.

Yu Wentian slowly raised his straight hand, Yun Dong became more terrified, but Yu Wentian laughed even more presumptuously. It has been a long time since anyone experienced the torment of waiting for death, and he felt very happy.

At this moment, two figures appeared in front of Yu Wentian, knelt down, hugged Yu Wentian's legs, and refused to let Yu Wentian do anything.

It's just that both of their jaws have been dislocated, and their mouths can only make babbling sounds, but Yu Wentian can't understand a single word.

Yu Wentian raised his other hand, and pinched it lightly on the two cheeks of the cliff, and only heard a click, and the dislocated jaw was put back, but it still looked a little weird.

"Boss, although Xiaowu and I don't like this father, and even hope that he is not our father, but he gave me and Xiaowu life after all, and Xiaowu and I can't watch him die in front of us. Even if the boss It's Mo Ya who begs you, just let him go this time."

"Brother Yuwen, just let father go this time, Xiao Wu also begs you."

The two knelt on the ground, raised their heads, and looked at Yu Wentian with hot eyes. Yu Wentian was very irritable. When did he want to kill someone and look at other people's faces?

Looking at Yundong, such a guy is really lucky, he gave birth to two such sons, but Yu Wentian realized that Mo Ya and Xiao Wu still need training, both of them are too much. Mercy softened.

"Master Yun, since my two disciples have begged to spare your life, I will not kill you this time."

Yun Dong breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body relaxed, and he almost returned to the underworld. Although he has been to the underworld many times, the meaning is completely different.

However, before thanking him, he heard the leisurely voice from Yu Wentian's mouth again.

"However, capital crimes can be avoided, and living crimes cannot be escaped. Not everyone can bully the officials. You should always show them to those who are ready to make a move. Otherwise, how can you make an example of others?"

Before Yun Dong could react, he suddenly felt his body collapsed to one side. He turned his eyes and saw that his right hand, which was originally propped on the ground, was now lying on the ground with flames on it, and it changed in a short while. It became a pile of black ash.

The broken part of the shoulder still had blood dripping on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Yu Wentian's speed was really too fast, before Yun Dong felt the pain, his arm had already been cut off, and it took a long time before he felt the severe pain coming from the position of the arm.

A scream resounded throughout the entire magic city. It is estimated that everyone will know the news in a short time. This is also what Yu Wentian wants to achieve.

It is impossible for Yundong alone to do such a thing. I am afraid that there are people behind Yundong, but Yu Wentian can't think of other people besides Dongfang Yun. , If he dares to commit the crime again in the future, he will definitely not forgive him.

The dozen or so masters around wanted to leave as soon as they spoke, but it was too late for them to make a decision, Yu Wentian's target had already been locked on them, and it was already impossible to leave .

Raising the knife and falling, the dozen or so people fell down straight before they could react. At the moment they fell, their legs couldn't help running towards the distance, leaving a trail of blood.

After a while, the corpses of more than a dozen masters were all left here. There was no accident.

If Dongfang Yun was here, he might be able to recognize it. This is Dongfang Molu's sword formula, but in Yuwentian's hands, the power is even stronger.

(End of this chapter)