Quick Transmigration, the Male Lead is Not Easy to Top: Chapter 337 The daily life of the demon leader 12

"Sister Hong'er..." Liang Yu grinned in pain.

— while snatching back his own ears.

He also said that other people are splashing, doesn't he look like a shrew.

"I said others, but I didn't say you, why are you so angry." Liang Yu pounced on him and hugged him, "I just feel that this town is not very peaceful recently, you, why don't you live with me? Don't go home for a while, I'm afraid you will be affected too..."

Wen Renhong's heart moved, this little guy doesn't know his identity.

But the next moment I denied it in my heart, it was impossible.

"How did this happen, I have a lot of business to deal with." Wen Renhong smiled coldly, even though the people from the eight sects gathered, but he didn't care.

Since Liang Yu woke him up two years ago, his practice has broken through the bottleneck.

In the past two years, the evil art has reached the tenth level. Now in this world, no one is his opponent, and those rabble people, he naturally does not take it seriously.

So knowing that in the past two years, there are still people doing evil outside under his own flag, and he doesn't bother to care about it.

Liang Yu looked at his eyes and knew that this man was very arrogant and didn't listen to his advice at all. No matter how powerful he is, he is still hard to defeat thousands of troops.

Three days later, all the people from the eight sects gathered in the town.

They actually bought Nei Ying and found a secret road leading to Jiuxia Peak. In a dark night, a group of people walked from the secret road to the top of the peak and entered the Shuiyue Palace at night.

Liang Yu has been observing the movements of these Jianghu people in the town these days.

Originally thought they were going to attack in an open and honest way, but unexpectedly, these people did not take the usual path. Until the middle of the night, when I discovered that on the Jiuxia Peak, there was a sudden fire, and the place where the fire burned was the Wangyuelou where Wen Renhong lived.

Knowing that his current martial arts should not hurt few people, Liang Yu still couldn't rest assured. He climbed the cliffs at the bottom of the cliff, jumped like a monkey between the peaks, went up and down several times, and finally reached the top of the peak. .

He went to Wangyue Tower first, and sure enough, he saw that the small building standing on the cliff was burned into a sea of ​​fire.

Liang Yu swept towards the main hall of Shuiyue Palace again.

When I came to the brightest place in the dark night, I found Wen Renhong.

Hundreds of people from all corners of the world surrounded the few dozen important members of the Demon Sect's headquarters. There were countless dead corpses all around, and the blood flowed into rivers. Wenren's red and white clothes were stained with blood, but it could be seen that it belonged to someone else. .

Liang Yu crouched on the high roof, staring at the bottom closely.

"Qiu Tian! Today, the heads of the eight factions of the righteous way are gathered here, why don't you hurry up and capture them?" The leader of the speech was the host of Shaolin, with a dignified expression on his face.

Hearing this, Ren Renhong laughed wildly, "Sneak attack on my teaching in the middle of the night, it's really hard for you bald donkeys! People don't offend me, I don't offend anyone, now that you are trespassing on my teaching and setting fire to kill people, this seat will take you all. Everyone is slaughtered!"

"Monster, stop talking nonsense!" The head of Wudang exclaimed angrily: "In these years, you have done evil everywhere, slaughtered my disciples, and aroused the anger of the martial arts. Today's end should have been expected, Hugh should be here. Hit it up!"

Before Wen Renhong could answer, the Guardian Zuo couldn't help but said coldly, "What kind of person is the Palace Master of Shuiyue Palace, and I don't even bother to kill a few nameless people, why do you teach me to accuse me of unwarranted charges? "

The right protector also choked: "That is, killing a few little disciples will smear the reputation of my palace master! If you want to kill, you should also kill the heads of your eight factions!"

When the eight factions heard this, they looked at each other in dismay.

There seems to be some truth to what they say.

Feeling puzzled, the crowd shouted, "Don't listen to these evil sect monsters! If you don't take the opportunity to get rid of them today, they will be born again in the spring breeze, and the opportunity must not be lost, and it will never come again..."

This sound made the disciples angry again.

"Okay, okay!" Wen Renhong laughed loudly, "I haven't killed anyone for a long time! Today, you eight old people, don't want to live under the sword of this seat."

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As soon as this statement came out, the disciples of the Eight Sects were even more enraged.

The eight heads looked at each other.

Even if those disciples were not killed by him, the demon sect used to do a lot of evil. Today, they attacked the mountain in one go, and there will be no such opportunity in the future, so they exchanged glances and began to attack together.

Liang Yu crouched on the roof and watched the battle for a while.

The heads of these eight factions are all considered to be the top experts in the arena.

They attacked in unison, and Wen Renhong was struggling even though the martial arts were high. The nine of them fought together for nearly an hour, but they still couldn't tell the difference, and they remained at a tie.

Wen Renhong has not fought against anyone since she has achieved great success in evil, but at this time she is fighting more and more hard.

The heads of the other eight sects became anxious in their hearts.

The eight of them joined forces, but they still couldn't attack together. Compared with a few years ago, this monster is even more unfathomable.

Other people outside, naturally, also saw it.

Wen Renhong didn't take the lead, but he didn't show any signs of failure. The heads of the eight sects cooperated seamlessly, and it was only when they were close and seamless that they were barely equal to him. Ask him to find the flaws and break them one by one.

"What should I do, this monster's skill is so terrifying..." The disciples were discussing and anxious.

Meng Nanshan watched from a distance with a worried look on his face.

The raid came tonight, I thought it would be easy to capture this devil, but I didn't expect that this monster's martial arts was more unfathomable than the martial arts conference at the beginning. If he were to win today, he would definitely avenge it in the future. Enter the eight factions.

At that time, the rivers and lakes will be uneasy again.

Hearing his sigh, the woman wearing a red cloak beside him suddenly said softly, "Husband, if these eight elders hold on to a stalemate for half a column of incense, they will definitely lose. If you want to subdue him, you can only break his defense..."

Meng Nanshan was stunned, and turned to look at the woman: "Madam, why are you saying this?"

Xiao Hongyu looked at Wen Renhong in the fierce battle, her eyes were a little complicated, she lowered her head slightly, and said in a trembling voice, "In a while, the Eighth Sect is down, you go up, I will help you..."

"Madam?" Meng Nanshan looked surprised.

Before Xiao Hongyu married him, she was just an ordinary young lady. After marrying him, although she also learned a trick and a half, it was only three-legged cat kung fu. How could she help him win against this monster?

Xiao Hongyu smiled bitterly: "Today - if you kill him, you will not only avenge your father-in-law, but also make a name for yourself in the arena. You are my husband, and I will naturally help you..."

She never imagined that her former lover of bamboo horses would one day be his enemy.

Although she had known that he had entered the Demon Sect.

But now she is married to a decent person, and her feelings have become skewed. Wen Renhong is a member of the demon sect, and her husband is a decent hero. Rather than letting him die at the hands of others, it is better to die at your own hands.

Meng Nanshan was about to ask each other when he heard an exclamation coming from his side.

He hurriedly looked up and saw that the Eight Sect Masters, who were barely confronting Wen Renhong, were all kicked out at this time, only to hear screams piling up.

Meng Nanshan burst into anger, grabbed the sword brush and pulled it out, and flew forward: "Monster, you killed my father with such a brutal method, today, I will also cut you into eight pieces to eliminate me. Hatred in my heart!"

He knew that he was not his opponent, but his father's death stirred countless powers in his heart.

When Wen Renhong saw him, she was stunned and smiled slightly: "Are you Meng Nanshan, the young owner of Divine Sword Villa?"

Meng Nanshan looked alert: "So what?"

Wen Renhong said lightly: "You kid go down on your own, I won't do anything with you..."

After all, he was Xiao Hongyu's husband. If he died, wouldn't Hongyu be a widow?

Thinking about it, Wen Renhong looked around again, and sure enough, she saw Xiao Hongyu wearing a red cloak. Although she was half covering her face, she recognized it at a glance. In this way, he couldn't hurt Meng Nanshan.

Meng Nanshan blushed when he heard this, and said angrily, "Demon, don't look down on people. The enemy who kills your father is right in front of you. If I don't retaliate, how can I be a son of man!"

After speaking, he raised his sword and stabbed at him with a loud shout.

Wen Renhong frowned and dodged slightly.

He didn't really want to say anything about the past, but he wanted to explain this matter.

So he said lightly: "Mengzhuang master, I only said once, I never killed your father, my right protector is right, I don't kill nameless people, your father, I really didn't see it..."

Meng Nanshan attacked several times, but he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes. He was anxious, and when he heard this, he was even more angry.

This man killed his father, and at this time he still spoke contemptuously.

"The devil, I fought with you!" He shouted, raising his sword and stabbing at him again.

Wen Renhong was feeling impatient, thinking that she could just slap him down, but when she slapped her palm, she heard a coquettish voice from behind: "Brother Hong, don't hurt him..."

Wen Renhong was shocked, and turned her head to look subconsciously.

Xiao Hongyula took off Dou Feng, revealing a face that was about to cry, Wen Renhong subconsciously retracted her palm, and when she turned around, Meng Nanshan's long sword stabbed into his chest...

Liang Yu, who was in the room, saw his heart tighten, but did not go down immediately.

Meng Nanshan was stunned for a while, but he forgot to react.

Wen Renhong came back to her senses and slapped Meng Nanshan on the shoulder with a palm. Meng Nanshan pulled out his long sword, and the sword wound on Wen Renhong's chest spurted out blood.

He didn't care, he just turned his head to look at Xiao Hongyu.

At that moment, she was shouting on purpose.

Does his sister Yu'er actually want him to die...

"Brother Hong, stop it." Xiao Hongyu faced his eyes, her heart ached for a while, but she gritted her teeth, hurried forward, grabbed the sword from Meng Nanshan, who was stunned, and walked to Wen Wen. In front of Renhong, he said softly, "Don't be a bad person anymore, I want the kind and innocent brother Hong to come back, okay?"

Wen Renhong looked at her, her body trembling.

"Brother Hong, you are not the real you now." Xiao Hongyu looked at him, tears already falling, "I regret it, why didn't you stop it in the first place?

You, I shouldn't have let you come to Jiuxia Peak, but today, I can finally stop you from making mistakes, and let you change back to the once kind little boy..."

After speaking, she raised her sword and stabbed in the direction of Wen Renhong's heart.

Wen Renhong felt cold all over. In this world, there are only two people he cares about most, one is Puppy Egg and the other is Xiao Hongyu, but now, Hongyu wants his life, wants him to die...