Breathless.

　　Blood and pieces of meat were all over the floor!

　　Zhuang Bifan and Zhuang Bufan lay stiff on the ground, a pained expression stuck on their faces. Both deceased!

　　“Bifan! Bufan! How did that happen? What is going on…” Zhuang Lao Taijun screamed, hysterical like she had just been struck by lightning.

　　“Dead… They’re all dead… God wants all our Zhuangs dead…”

　　Zhuang Bihuang looked like he had just seen a ghost.

　　Zhuang Hao, Zhuang Bifan, and Zhuang Bufan were all Zhuang family’s only three direct line of descendants. With the three of them dead, the Zhuang’s family line was completely cut off.

　　“What happened? They were all fine. How could they have just died like that? That’s too strange.”

　　Yue Changkong looked terrified.

　　“I don’t know…” Su Dongruo shook his head and sighed. “I’ve been around for more than a hundred years and I’ve never seen anything like this!”

　　“Do… Do you think there’s any connection with Chen Xiaobei?” Xu Changqing gulped and said, “Just now, Master Zhuang described how he wanted to torture Chen Xiaobei! Then Zhuang Bifan said he wanted to rape Chen Xiaobei’s women! Zhuang Bufan said he wants to castrate Chen Xiaobei! They died right after they said that!”

　　“That…”

　　Everyone was shocked.

　　“That’s impossible… Could it be that Chen Xiaobei is a god? Could he kill without lifting a finger?”

　　Yue Changkong was unnerved.

　　“But the three of them did, in fact, talked bad about Chen Xiaobei and then die! It’s too much of a coincidence if it had nothing to do with Chen Xiaobei,” Su Dongruo said.

　　“That’s impossible! That animal Chen Xiaobei is definitely not a demi-god! There is no way he could be a real deity that can use real magic power to kill someone!”

　　Zhuang Bihuang thundered, “Chen Xiaobei! I want to destroy you! I want to ravage all of your women until they die! I want to feed your family to the dogs! Try and kill me! Come on!”

　　The others were stunned by Zhuang Bihuang’s outburst.

　　“I guess I was wrong… Chen Xiaobei could not kill someone without being present here…” Xu Changqing said.

　　“Yeah! Chen Xiaobei is nothing but a regular human being! If he could kill us without being present here, how could we have lived until now?”

　　Su Dongruo nodded and advised, “Grand Elder Zhuang and Zhuang Lao Taijun, the dead cannot be resurrected. Restrain your grief, accept fate…”

　　“I cannot accept this!”

　　Zhuang Bihuang was enraged, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.

　　“Chen Xiaobei cut off my family line! I will not rest until he is dead! If he’s so good, he should just kill me now! Or else I will do everything in my power to make him suffer!”

　　“Junmo, why are you standing behind Grand Elder Zhuang?”

　　Yue Changkong was puzzled.

　　“Huh?”

　　Zhuang Bihuang looked quizzically back. Because he was too worked up, he did not realize that Yue Junmo was just a half a step behind him.

　　Whoosh!

　　The next moment was completely unexpected.

　　Yue Junmo produced am extremely sharp dagger from his sleeves and drove it into the back of Zhuang Bihuang’s waist.

　　“How dare you hurt me?! Die!” Zhuang Bihuang roared like a lion who just had his tail stepped on!

　　Immediately, Zhuang Bihuang counterattacked; he raised his palm and all of his 70,000 combat was unleashed! His yellow True Kang transformed into a battle hammer and landed it on Yue Junmo’s head.

　　Bam!

　　Yue Junmo’s head exploded like a watermelon that was hit by a metal hammer! Blood and flesh were scattered everywhere. Not even a deity can resurrect him this time!

　　“Zhuang Bihuang! How dare you kill my son! Whoo…”

　　Yue Changkong jumped up, furious.

　　But his wound had not yet fully recovered so his wounds tore apart and he started spewing up blood. He fell back onto his bed, frail and sickly.

　　“Let me ask you: if this dagger had gone in half an inch deeper, it would have torn into my Dantian! If I don’t kill him, should I have just waited to die? Urgh…” Zhuang Bihuang retaliated.

　　The dagger was still stuck to his back. The truth was, it had already reached his Dantian! Using so much force further damaged his Dantian. He then threw up blood and knelt on the ground, feeble.

　　“What… What is happening? What is happening?”

　　Yue Changkong’s face crumpled, his eyes bloodshot and the veins on his forehead were showing.

　　No matter how he scratched his head, he could not seem to figure out why his son would kill Grand Elder Zhuang.

　　But he was not the only one.

　　Su Dongruo and Xu Changqing were just as flabbergasted.

　　Three members of the Zhuang Family had just died so suddenly and violently.

　　Then the young master of Mount Hua faction and Grand Elder Zhuang were killing each other!

　　The only word to describe what had just happened was ‘strange’. There was no way to explain it logically!

　　“My great ancestor, you need to remove the dagger first. But please don’t hurt your Dantian…” Zhuang Lao Taijun advised, trying hard to hold back her grieve.

　　“No! Don’t remove it!” Zhuang Bihuang shook his head and said, “This dagger is already in your Dantian. There’s a lot of nerves around it, if you pull it out hastily, your injury will worsen! Only a specialist doctor can pull it out!”

　　“Specialist doctor?”

　　Zhuang Lao Taijun was taken aback.

　　She then said, “Elder Wu! Why isn’t Elder Wu here yet? I will call him now! I will call him…”

　　“There’s no need for that! I’m here!”

　　At the right moment, Chen Xiaobei walked in with the mask on, as the Elder Wu.

　　“Elder Wu!”

　　Zhuang Bihuang was overjoyed. He begged, “You’re finally here! Please take this dagger out! If it hurts my Dantian, I will be crippled for the rest of my life!”

　　“Don’t worry. I will not let you live a crippled life.” Chen Xiaobei said and then he took out the key to the vault, threw it to Zhuang Lao Taijun and ordered, “Go to the vault and bring the medicines for the wounds.”

　　“Yes! I will go now!”

　　Zhuang Lao Taijun dared not delay. She took the key and trotted to the vault.

　　Just as she turned to leave, Chen Xiaobei went up to Yue Junmo’s body and started to do something complicated on it.

　　“Elder Wu, what are you doing?”

　　There were only four people left in the house. They were all wondering what the hell Chen Xiaobei was doing to the body.

　　But Chen Xiaobei said nothing.

　　Without warning, a black worm crawled out from Yue Junmo’s body and onto Chen Xiaobei’s hand.

　　“Elder… Elder Wu… What is that thing? Why was it in my son’s body?” Yue Changkong asked, his voice shaky.

　　“This is a hexworm! Once the worm is inside a person, they will lose their consciousness and act according to the intentions of the one that plants it!” Chen Xiaobei said, as he removed his mask. “And I am the person who did it!”