Chapter 970 - The Eighth Elder of the Ghost King Sect Before He Changqing could reply, He Z (1/2)

Before He Changqing could reply, He Ziwei angrily said, “Your son has only himself to blame for getting injured. He was the one who insisted on challenging my husband. You can’t blame anyone else for getting injured in battle?

“Moreover, he lost the challenge. According to the rules of Flame City, he has to be a servant of our He Family. It’s good enough that we didn’t ask him to be our servant.”

Zhuo Wangsun proudly said, “Little girl, it’s useless to tell me all this. In my eyes, it’s just this commoner who injured my son.”

He Ziwei angrily said, “No matter what, you’re still the Lord of Flame City. Are you going to be unreasonable?”

Zhuo Wangsun smiled disdainfully. “Unreasonable? My words are the truth in Flame City. Rules are always decided by strength.”

Zhuo Wengong also shouted, “Little bitch, did you hear that? As long as you obediently climb into my bed, my father may let the He Family off.”

Zhuo Wangsun said, “He Changqing, I’ll give you two choices. One, you obediently let your daughter marry my son and we become relatives by marriage. Two, you die.”

“Zhuo Wangsun, aren’t you going too far?” He Changqing said, “Don’t think you’re so great just because you’re the Lord. Don’t forget that my second brother is the Great General of Rosefinch Kingdom.”

“You mean He Changhai? He’s really strong and has a high position. However, as long as I kill the three of you without leaving any traces, who will know that I was the one who did it?”

There was a flicker of cunning in Zhuo Wangsun’s eyes. “Now you know why I let you run so far. If the three of you die here, it will have nothing to do with Flame City.”

Zhuo Wengong shouted with a ferocious expression, “Father, kill this geezer and Qin Haodong. Leave He Ziwei alive. I want to have some fun with her!”

He Changqing’s heart tensed immediately. It would appear that Zhuo Wangsun was intent on killing them.

“Zhuo Wangsun, think carefully. There is no wall in this world that is completely impenetrable. As long as the news spreads, you will suffer the frenzied revenge of my second brother.”

The opponent was the Lord of Flame City and had many masters. At present, the strength on his own side was at an absolute disadvantage. He just wanted to scare the opponent by using the power of his second brother.

“You’re right. I must be careful. Since you’re not willing to let your daughter marry him, there’s no point in keeping this good-for-nothing.”

After that, Zhuo Wangsun raised his hand and slapped Zhuo Wengong on the back of his head. Zhuo Wengong was directly turned into a pile of meat paste and fell to the ground from the air.

It was a pity that this guy was still dreaming. He didn’t understand how he died in the end.

Qin Haodong and the other two were shocked. They didn’t understand what the old guy meant. Why did he kill his son first?

“Aren’t you a little surprised?” Zhuo Wangsun smiled faintly at the three of them. “There’s also another surprise coming!”

After that, he waved his hand. The 30 men in black behind him took out ghost masks and put them on. He also wore a golden mask.

“Ghost King Sect! You are from Ghost King Sect!” He Ziwei’s face paled.

He Changqing shouted, “Zhuo Wangsun, you’re the Lord of Flame City. How dare you join the Ghost King Sect? Aren’t you afraid of having your nine clans exterminated?”

“Geezer He, you’re wrong. The Lord of Flame City, Zhuo Wangsun, did not join our Ghost King Sect. He died five years ago. I am the Eighth Elder of Ghost King Sect.

“This good-for-nothing is not my son at all. I didn’t kill him because I wanted to use him to gain control of the He Family. Now, the plan has failed. It’s useless to keep him alive. It’s better to kill him,” the Eighth Elder said in an extremely gloomy manner after putting on the golden mask.

He Changqing exclaimed in shock, “You killed Zhuo Wangsun and pretended to be the Lord of Flame City. Your target is our He Family.”

“You’re right. We’ve done so much because of your He Family.”

The Eighth Elder said, “Since this state of affairs has been made clear today, I don’t want to waste my time in idle talk with you. Hurry up and hand over what we want. Otherwise, all three of you will die.”

He Changqing’s expression changed slightly. Next, he said, “I don’t know what you want.”

The Eighth Elder said, “You are pretending to be confused. Stop talking nonsense. Hand over the Black Demon Pearl. It’s useless for your He Family to keep this thing. It will bring you nothing but destruction.”

Qin Haodong was secretly surprised. He didn’t know what kind of treasure the Black Demon Pearl was. It must be something so precious that the Ghost King Sect had put in so much effort.

He Changqing said, “I don’t know what you are talking about. Our He Family can afford to give you some Spirit Stones. Black Demon Pearl? We don’t even know what it is.”

“I knew you wouldn’t hand it over so easily.” The Eighth Elder waved to the men in black behind him. “Do it. Capture the daughter of this old guy and see if he will hand over the Black Demon Pearl!”

After receiving the order, 30 men in black swarmed forward to attack the three people, He Changqing, He Ziwei and Qin Haodong.

“How dare you!”

He Changqing’s cultivation was the late stage of the Grand Completion Realm, a little higher than these men in black. He raised his hand and slapped a ghost slave away. Qin Haodong and He Ziwei who were behind him were protected by him.

However, there were too many ghost slaves in black. Even if He Changqing had the upper hand in cultivation, he couldn’t withstand the attacks from all these people in a short time, let alone protect Qin Haodong and He Ziwei.

Qin Haodong took out the Xuan Yuan Sword and joined forces with He Ziwei. Although they managed to resist the attacks of the ghost slaves, they were also struggling and clearly in a dilemma.

The Eighth Elder was obviously not satisfied with the current situation. Suddenly, his figure disappeared from where he was standing. He appeared in front of He Changqing like a ghost and hit out at He Changqing’s chest with his palm.

He Changqing’s cultivation was originally inferior to that of the Eighth Elder. He was facing the attacks of so many ghost slaves, so he didn’t have any spare energy to deal with the Eighth Elder.

He tried his best to dodge to the side but only managed to evade a powerful blow to a crucial position on his chest. His left shoulder was smashed to pieces by the Eighth Elder’s palm.

He Changqing was injured. The situation at this time became precarious. Qin Haodong wanted to take his Energy Explosion Pill, but he was also worried.

Although his cultivation could be improved to the final stage of the Combination Realm in an instant after taking the Energy Explosion Pill, and it was not a problem for him to kill these people in front of him, what about the weak period afterward?