"Big brother, you have to capture that person and kill him to avenge us brothers!" In a certain room in the Mao family village, a wounded man said to a leading man. His voice was filled with endless bitterness, resentment, and pleading.

"Second brother, aren't I, your elder brother, looking for the murderer? But as you can see, after searching for two or three months and killing dozens of suspicious people, the authorities have already noticed the person you were talking about, but they still haven't found him. It's as if he just disappeared from the face of the earth. Do you think that I am not angry? " The leader had a worried expression on his face, and traces of anger could be seen between his brows. "I'll catch that guy and tear him into a thousand pieces!"

"Third Bro, do you have any ideas?" The leader turned to the small, thin man who looked like a scholar and asked.

"If you don't move, just wait and see." The scholar could only spit out these words. However, his mind couldn't help but recall someone inquiring about the news regarding the Mao Family Village.

"If it's really you, then I've prepared a huge meal for you." Thinking of this, the scholar revealed a cold smile.

"Ai!" However, the man in the lead and the injured man didn't notice this and instead, both of them sighed at the same time.

Needless to say, those three people were respectively the leader of the Boss Mao, the scheming Mao Laosan, and the Pili Fructus, who was supposed to die but luckily escaped with his life. However, even though Pili Fructus managed to escape by a fluke, his injuries have yet to completely recover, and it was only right for more than half of them to use up to this point, so much so that it was unknown whether or not he could unleash his late stage Soft Sword.

"Not good, not good!" Just as the three of them were discussing their plans, an anxious voice rang out as a short underling rushed in, flustered.

"What is it?" The Boss Mao's face was currently frighteningly dark after being disturbed so recklessly. If it wasn't for the fact that he saw that this short man was his favorite clever little brother, he would have already slapped him to death.

However, even if it was his most clever little brother, if he did not come up with a suitable reason, the Boss Mao would never let him get away with it even if he had to suppress his anger.

"Oh no, Great Master, Second Master, Third Master," The short man did not seem to notice Boss Mao's gloomy expression, but rather took a deep breath and paused before continuing: "There is a person fighting outside the village who wants the Great Master to get out."

"Is that all?" Boss Mao was on the verge of exploding, veins on his forehead popped out: "Don't you know how to capture and kill him? "I can see whoever I want?"

"Yes, yes, boss, but, but that person is very skilled, at least he is a heavy sword expert, the brothers can't hold him off any longer." I'm afraid we'll have to call them in soon. " The short one said in fear.

"What?" "Trash!" Boss Mao flew into a rage and sent the short man flying with a palm. By the time the short man fell to the ground, he was already dead.

Boss Mao was furious that he could not catch the killer of his brother within two or three months. Now that he heard that his subordinate had been beaten up by an expert, he exploded in anger.

"Come, let's go out and take a look!" Boss Mao growled, and was the first to step out. Pili Fructus Mao Laosan followed closely behind and followed him out. Not long after Mao Laosan left the room, a black shadow flashed from the room and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

On the other side of the Mao Family stronghold, Ling Yun had further confirmed from the Mao Family stronghold's bandits that, in the period of time that he had left, dozens of innocent people had been implicated and tragically killed by the Mao brothers and their subordinates.

Ling Yun didn't think that he was a good person, but killing innocents like him, and treating human lives like grass were something he would never do.

Filled with anger and guilt, Ling Yun charged forward.

In the beginning, Ling Yun had come up with a heavy and complicated feeling, but very quickly, in less than a quarter of an hour, this feeling had turned into joy.

He happily discovered that this trip was especially worth it.

There were a lot of bandits in the Mao family, but the majority of them were villains. Although most of these bandits had a high level of Yellow Level, they could not handle the large number of them. From the beginning till now, Ling Yun had already absorbed the internal energy of fifty to sixty criminals, with a total value of more than seven thousand crystals.

"Stop!" Just as Ling Yun was about to restrain another middle period of Profound Level and absorb all its energy to find a next target, he suddenly heard a loud shout, and stopped.

Looking towards the source of the voice, Ling Yun noticed that a black figure had appeared in the distance and was rushing towards them. In the blink of an eye, he was over a hundred metres away and only then could he see that it was a big man dressed in hemp clothes. Ling Yun could not help but be shocked, this man actually made him feel a hint of threat.

The hempen-clothed man rushed over, but Ling Yun did not notice it in advance. He could not help but scold himself for being careless.

"Boss!" When the bandits saw the hempen-clothed man, they were overjoyed and hurried to welcome him. Only after standing beside the hempen-clothed man did they finally feel at ease and heave a huge sigh of relief. When the hempen-clothed man didn't rush over, they felt as if they were being watched by Wuchang, ready to kill themselves at any time.

"Little Qian, investigate this person's information." Seeing this person, Ling Yun frowned and replied in his mind. From the words of these bandits, he naturally knew that this person was the Mao Family's chief, and also the Big Brother and Boss Mao of the Mao Family's Six Fiends. However, he still felt that it was a bit unsettled, so he instructed Little Qian to investigate the Boss Mao.

"Name: Mao Shan Kui; Age: 36; Mental Strength: 1273; Strength: 1236; Reaction Sense: 1127; Attack Power: 1253; Defense Strength: 1257; Combat Strength: 2510; Attack Power: 107; Vital Point s: 82; Cultivation Level: middle period of Earth Level." Very quickly, Little Qian found out the truth about the Boss Mao.

"So it's not early period of Earth Level but middle stage." Knowing that Boss Mao's cultivation was not at the early stage of the heavy sword but close to the middle stage late stage, Ling Yun knew where his uneasiness came from.

"But are Vital Point only 82 points? "Then let's call it bad luck." Suppressing the unease in his heart, Ling Yun muttered. It seemed like Boss Mao committed too many evil deeds in normal times. One had to know that the grievances and grievances released by the other party from committing evil would corrode the Vital Point.

Boss Mao walked in front of Ling Yun with a gloomy face: "I wonder what kind of enmity do you have with me to actually make an expert like you act so viciously towards my Mao family?"

Boss Mao felt a slight threat from Ling Yun's body, so he had no choice but to suppress his angry voice. Judging the situation and situation, one had to admit that this was an important factor in the survival of the Mao family.

"Hmph." Ling Yun coldly snorted, "You know what you have done yourself, stop pretending to be stupid." At the same time, he felt suspicious in his heart. Boss Mao's style of doing things was completely unlike what the rumors said.

However, the bandits who didn't know about the Mao Family stronghold were even more surprised. Was this still his boss?

"Sir, I think there might be a mistake between us …"

"Big Brother, it's him! It's this kid! Don't let him get away!" Before Boss Mao could finish speaking, he was cut off by a hurried voice. Ling Yun looked over, to see a wounded man running towards him.

"Mao Er? I didn't expect you to still be alive. " Ling Yun recognized the man as well, and said in shock. That was because it was none other than Mao'er, who should have died.

"Little Qian, what's going on? "Why did this Mao'er not die, but instead come back to life?" Ling Yun exclaimed in his mind.

"Brother Ling, you are wrong. It is not that Mao'er is alive again, it is that he is not dead yet. He just fainted. " Little Qian replied.

"So that's how it is," Ling Yun nodded his head, looking at Mao Er who had rushed over, "Since Mao Er did not die, then it must be because I was careless, and I have to be more careful this time."

"If you aren't dead, how could I?" Mao Er rushed over, gasping for breath. The expression he looked at Ling Yun with was filled with hatred, as if he wanted to swallow Ling Yun whole.

"Big brother, it's this brat. You must avenge us brothers!" After looking for a while, Mao Er's gaze turned towards the Boss Mao and complained.

"So it's you, hmph." Before, Boss Mao wanted to scold Pili Fructus, but after hearing his words, he instantly understood that this was the main character. The main culprit himself had delivered himself to Boss Mao. Boss Mao really had the feeling of stepping on broken iron shoes everywhere and finding it effortlessly.

"Yes, it's me!" Ling Yun glanced at Boss Mao indifferently, then turned to Pili Fructus and said: "I didn't expect you to not die completely last time, but it doesn't matter, I'll just kill you again."

"Hmph, how arrogant!" Since you admit it, then die! " Seeing that Ling Yun still dared to speak such nonsense and ignore her existence, Boss Mao's fear of Ling Yun finally exploded.