"Oh? So, I have to thank you for not killing me back then?" Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows and chuckled, his eyes full of disdain.

Tang Shihai shook his head and sighed repeatedly. He never expected that his willingness to ignore him for many years would make Jiang Yu feel so resentful. Perhaps today is the time to settle his insensitiveness back then.

"Jiang Yu, I owe you over the years, but your brother's spiritual veins are incomplete and unintentional as the sect leader, so naturally it will not be your obstacle. If you are willing, this Tang family will be yours from now on.

For my father, I only hope that you are friendly and respectful. Never ruin the relationship between you two brothers because of your father’s mistake. If you still feel that your hatred is hard to calm down, take my life!" After Tang Shihai spoke, wiped away his sad tears, and then sighed again.

If Jiang Yu had heard this before, he would be moved to cry and then happily resigned to his ancestors. It’s a pity that he had died long ago and was killed by his father’s indifferent knife.

Now Jiang Yu himself is a knife. Its sharp blade blocks everyone's sharp edge and aims at the people of the world.

Can a person who kills his wife and abandons his children be perfunctory if he loses his debt or pays his life?

Then how should he settle his resentment towards Ling Cheng for the past thousand years?

Tang Shihai deserves to die, but it would be too cheap to just kill him. Since everything Tang Shihai did was for his own face and for Tang Siyan, he ruined everything he cared about.

"Do you really think that 'Jiang Yu' can stand out in Muxi and seize the position of the elder Zhufeng?"

Jiang Yu sneered, and his playful expression surprised Tang Shihai. Could it be that he was not Jiang Yu?

He suddenly recalled the demonic energy that suddenly appeared and disappeared strangely five years ago in Jiang Yu's room. The coldness of bone-killing instantly swept across his body. His son had long died, and the person in front of him was a demon!

Seeing that he was shivering, Jiang Yu raised his thin lips and said, "Oh, I guessed it! But you only guessed it a little bit. I am not only a demon, but also the blood demon that you all have been looking for in the immortal sect. It is the existence that destroys the world in your eyes."

The gentle tone and quiet and elegant smile made Tang Shihai completely desperate. After the blood demon returned to revenge, Tang was afraid that he would be doomed.

"What do you want?" he asked, although his tone was trying to control his dullness, but he still couldn't hide the panic in his heart.

"Haha..., I am worthy of being the sect leader who I have served for several years. He has backbone and spirit! In fact, it is very simple. When I come back, I must have come back to my ancestors. I want everyone in the world to know that Jiang Yu is your illegitimate son of Tang Shihai, the future new sect leader of the Tang family, and a thunder that defeated Muxi. What do you think?" Although it was a question, it was a very sure tone.

"You dream, I, Tang Shihai, will never be able to regard the Blood Demon as my son. Even if you are real Jiang Yu, I will never be able to make you openly recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors. I advise you to die! " Tang Shihai stood up from the ground with a severe pain, and his face was no longer panic, but he was very calm.

What kind of existence that destroys the world is just the result of people's random guesses about the fear of the blood demon. If he was really that powerful, he would not have been sealed in a painting a thousand years ago, and now he doesn't have to talk to him too much. If he wants to use this to coerce him, he really underestimated him.

Jiang Yu nodded and walked back and forth in front of Tang Shihai like pounding garlic. The smile on his face gradually disappeared. He grabbed his hands from bottom to top. When he spread it open, the fire in the center of his palm had already transformed into a fireball the size of a palm, hitting Tang Shihai's heart.

“Ah~”

A shrill scream cut through the sky, frightening the birds that were rising up in the morning for food, attracting a large number of Tang family children.

"Beast, let go of my uncle!"

The roar of a roar made Jiang Yu feel excited in an instant. This person was Tang Shuyan, the cousin who once instigated Tang Siyan to bully Jiang Yu, rode him under him as a horse, and forced him to put on women's clothing.

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows and chuckled, and his palm also left Tang Shihai's chest, and then stood with his hands behind his back, observing Tang Shuyan's actions in a daze.

Tang Shuyan hurriedly stepped forward to support Tang Shihai who was falling down like mud, and called out "uncle". His tough and handsome cheeks were furious, but more unbelievable.

The power of heart fire is that it can instantly turn into ashes or even explode and die, or it can also burn people unbearable. Life is worse than death, and there is no trace of scar on the surface.

The fireball wandered inside Tang Shihai's body, burning his flesh and blood, making him feel as if his body was about to melt. It was painful, weak, his face turned red, and he was sweating like rain. He kept coughing and vomiting blood, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, but his mind was extremely sober.

Tang Shuyan frowned. Because he supported Tang Shihai, he could clearly feel a burning heat flow. Although he could not burn him, it made him frightened and stunned, so that he sweated coldly from his forehead, and he opened his mouth but didn't know how to speak.

The dozens of Tang clans who came to besiege saw that their sect leader had no power to backhand, and suddenly lost their backbone. He held the sword but moved step by step. He stared at Jiang Yu's eyes in addition to fear.

A retainer, a servant who is not worthy of taking the sword, not only won the position of Yuzhu Zun in Muxi, but also returned to the Tang clan and injured their sect leader without anyone knowing it. How could they not be surprised or afraid?

"Hey! They are all their own family. Why are you doing so far away from me? I can't eat people, right?"

Jiang Yu's tone was very light, and the smile on her face was as gentle as the spring breeze blowing on willows, but the flashing light in her eyes made everyone take a few steps back. They looked at each other but did not dare to make a sound, and they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

He pointed at Tang Shuyan, nodded and sneered: "Tang Shuyan, the son of the uncle, because Tang Siyan could not practice, he felt that he must be the candidate of the future sect leader of the Tang family. After seeing me, he was afraid that I would be recognized by Tang Shihai and thus steal your status, so he instigated Tang Siyan to bully me in every way. Later, because Tang Shihai ignored him, I felt that I could not shake your status, so he let me go with mercy. Do you think I was right?"

These are the reasons why Tang Shuyan bullied Jiang Yu in the past. He didn't expect that Jiang Yu would always be aware of it. It was his little lady who looked at him. He should have let Jiang Yu drowned in the water back then, so that he would not have been all this today.

He helped Tang Shihai to a wooden chair and sat up, drew his sword and roared, "The main reason why I bully you is that I look down on you. The illegitimate child born by a slut should live in the gutter. It would be a big mistake to come out and show off!"

Tang Shuyan's words really aroused all the anger of Jiang Yu. He was the most concerned about his life.

I hate others insult his mother, and I hate others about the fact that he was trapped in the universe. This Tang Shuyan hit his sore spot.

The big hand was tightly clenched, and the rage turned into a demonic spirit all over his body. A long bamboo ink robe instantly turned into a dazzling blood-red red color. The strong wind suddenly blew, lifting his thousands of red hair, raised his red eyebrows, and gently curled his lips. The heart fire in his palm had transformed into countless flames of different sizes. With the long sleeves swayed, the flames had fallen on all the Tang children present, but they let Tang Shuyan go.

The dazzling bright light reflected half of the sky red. Only people could see figures of flames rushing back and forth in front of them. They screamed and kept rolling on the ground to seek a glimmer of life, but they were just struggling in vain. The bright red blood exploded like fireworks, and the wind was filled with an unpleasant smell of burnt and a pungent smell of blood.

In an instant, everyone around had turned into ashes, leaving fragments of flesh and blood and clothes on the ground, like a timely red rain, coming and going quickly.

When the sword in his hand fell to the ground in vain, Tang Shuyan had already been frightened to urinate and collapsed weakly into a mess. The endless fear was so oppressed that it was almost suffocating. When Jiang Yu stepped closer, he moved back unconsciously, shook his head and burst into tears.

Jiang Yu leaned over and picked up the long sword, smiled indifferently: "Cousin, your sword has fallen out. For those who practice, the sword is equivalent to your life. If the sword is fallen out, is it because he doesn't even want life? Hum?" After speaking, the sword in his hand was burned out by the fire of heart.

Tang Shuyan kept wavering his hands and said, "You, don't come over, don't come over..." His tone was hoarse and trembling, and his fear dissipated in his eyebrows and eyes. His embarrassing appearance really made people feel pitiful.

It’s a pity that Jiang Yu never leaves useless people. Such a person is a waste of air when he lives, and even a waste of land when he dies. It’s better to let him die and his soul disappear and he’s so funny!

Just when he was about to take Tang Shuyan's life, someone suddenly caught his wrist. He looked sideways and saw Tang Shihai holding the wooden chair, hanging his head in great fatigue, but he pulled Jiang Yu as much as possible and said, "I promise you, let Shuyan go, let Siyan go, let all the innocent people of the Tang family go."

"Wouldn't it be right that way? You don't have to suffer anymore. Don't worry, Tang Siyan lived well in Muxi. When I destroy Muxi, I will keep your Tang family for him."

Jiang Yu helped Tang Shihai sit up, holding his hands in Ningkong, then took out the fireball from his body, and blew it lightly, the fireball disappeared, changed into a small wooden box, and said, "I will believe you after eating it!"

The wooden box was opened, and the box of maggots wriggled and squeezed each other. Just one look made people feel extremely nauseous. After eating, it was disgusting.

But Tang Shihai had no other choice. When he was trembling and preparing to catch him, Jiang Yu laughed and said, "Don't take too much, one is enough. I have to distribute it to other disciples of the Tang family! Oh, by the way, it's swallowing it alive."

"What the hell do you want to do?" Tang Shihai was so angry that he spurted out an old blood, and he was not going to hold it, nor was he going to not hold it.

Jiang Yu covered the wooden box with his hands spread out, and looked extremely innocent, saying, "If you don't want it, then just pretend that I have never said anything. I don't know if the young master is so afraid of pain, can withstand my heart fire. I am so looking forward to it!"

Tang Shihai was caught in his weakness and could no longer think about anything else, so he shouted at him, "I'll eat!"
Chapter completed!