Zhao Zhijing's arms are now covered in blood and white bones are full of bones. When he rolls on the ground, he will inevitably touch them. He can't help but scream loudly in pain!

“Ah~~~~~”

After a series of screams, Zhao Zhijing finally stopped rushing, but his arms were destroyed, his legs were pierced by weapons, and his limbs were damaged, so he could not move? He had to look at Su Yi with a hateful look and said angrily: "Yang Kang! If you have the ability, you will kill me. Today's skills are not as good as others, and I have nothing to say!"

"Hmph, your skills are not as good as others? I haven't even used my real skills yet, so you can't do it..." Su Yi looked at him contemptuously and said, "Master Ma is right. What you are practicing is the evil way. You are not a real master at all. You can defeat Master Wang before because he was injured. You can defeat Master Ma because he is merciful to his old love... With your real skills and fair competition... I'm afraid even Guo Jing can't beat him!"

Of course, this Guo Jing refers to Guo Jing who has learned the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subduing!

"Hmph, that guy Guo Jing is lucky and can be taught by his master "Innate Kung Fu". He is so unfair, I don't accept it! I don't accept it!!!"

When Guo Jing was mentioned, Zhao Zhijing's expression was even more ferocious, and his eyes suddenly appeared and he roared angrily!

"Tsk, you can't stand others being better than you. You are so narrow-minded that it is rare in the world..." Su Yi laughed, then thought for a while, looked at his feet, and there were several cut-off blades left under his feet. He stretched out his legs and kicked them hard on the ground. These broken weapons suddenly turned into a few lightning bolts, puffing and puffing into Zhao Zhijing's body, and blood flowed out again!

“Um~~~~~”

Zhao Zhijing couldn't help but groaned a few times, his face turned pale. He was sweating profusely in pain. He gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Kang, you are a famous disciple of the Quanzhen Sect. Don't you feel ashamed of doing such a thing to torture the enemy?"

"Oh? Are you also my Quanzhen disciple? Haven't you done something torture others? And you are tortured by elders... But of course I tortured you are not trying to seek pleasure like you..."

Zhao Zhijing gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and asked in a deep voice: "Then why are you doing?"

"For my mother..."

"What!!!???"

Su Yi sneered: "Oh, my Senior Brother Zhao, your IQ is really worrying. You have been catching my mother for nearly a month, but you still don't know her true identity..." Su Yi thought of Guo Jing's stupidity and couldn't help but whisper to himself: "Can't innate skills really damage IQ, right?"

"What did you say? The couple I caught were your parents?" Zhao Zhijing's face was about to burst out with blue veins, but he still endured the severe pain and asked in disbelief with wide eyes.

"Well... from the perspective of blood relationship, that man is indeed my father. As for that woman, it is my mother, um... this is certain, I won't make mistakes about who I am."

"But isn't your mother a princess? I also wanted to assassinate your parents at the beginning, but the royal palace was strictly guarded and there were experts in charge. I was not sure, so I had to retreat helplessly..."

Are you really planning to assassinate my parents?

Su Yi was immediately angry and swung his palm. A strong wind from afar hit the broken blade that had been inserted into Zhao Zhijing's body. The broken blade suddenly added three points of flesh. Zhao Zhijing let out a muffled groan. The pain increased greatly. He took a few deep breaths, but he didn't scream!

"Why do you think my master accepted me as his disciple? With his hot temper, how could he recognize a Jin people as his disciple? Let me tell you the truth, I am a Han Chinese, and Wanyan Honglie is not my biological father..."

Su Yi walked back and forth a few steps. An unknown fire broke out in his heart. Looking at Zhao Zhijing's eyes, he looked at him with murderous intent. This guy is too dangerous and uses any means to do things. He completely ignores whether others are innocent. If the guards of the royal palace are not so strict, it is probably possible that this guy will succeed...

It seems that he is really too wise to leave Tan Chuxuan just now. Zhao Zhijing must not be kept!

Squatting beside Zhao Zhijing, he reached out to pat his face, and Su Yi smiled sarcastically, "You didn't expect that you wanted to kill my parents, but they were in your hands for nearly a month. I guess you have never even tortured them, right... Brother Zhao, you really take good care of your mother!"

"Ha~~~~~~~~" Zhao Zhijing was bleeding too much at this time, and his mind began to blur. He forced his eyes to open his eyes and looked at Su Yi with a grin and said, "That's right, I'm very regretful about this. If I had known that they were your parents, I would have let them enjoy a hundred times more comfortable torture than Uncle Wang. It's a pity... But it doesn't matter, they are still in my hands, you will never let me go, right? But you can't imagine getting the whereabouts of your parents from me. I am the only one who hides. Now I will go to the underworld, but your parents will starve to death because of you. Hahahaha~~ I can die with them, and I, Zhao Zhijing, have finally avenged a lot!"

Su Yi narrowed his eyes, looked at Zhao Zhijing's pale face carefully, and said in confusion: "What kind of grudge do you have? Because of me, my martial arts have been deposed? But have you forgotten that you killed the first one?"

After reaching out to hold Zhao Zhijing's face, Su Yi said seriously: "Actually, I know that you will never think you are wrong. I should have been stabbed to death by your sword at the beginning, otherwise I would be sorry for you... Humph, I already know what kind of guy you are, oh by the way, why do you think that if you don't tell me my mother's location, I can't find them? From just now, have you ever seen me ask you a question about their whereabouts?"

"You... don't you care about their lives or death?" Zhao Zhijing's expression changed drastically. His only pleasure now was to be able to drag the parents of his enemies to die together. As long as they could be allowed to die, it doesn't matter if he lives or death. But when Su Yi's tone did, he really didn't seem to care about their whereabouts, or in other words, he thought he could easily find the other party's position.

"Didn't I just say... I torture you, not to get that so-called pleasure..." Su Yi straightened Zhao Zhijing, who had his head tilted over again, and then his eyes suddenly became extremely deep, "After "Innate Ability" is an innate Ability. Even if he entered the evil path, he still deserves the title of Taoist magical art. If you want to use soul transfer ** to control you, I am afraid you have to wait for you to lose too much blood and be confused to be successful!"

"You..." As soon as Zhao Zhijing said a word, he felt that the other person's eyes suddenly became like a vortex, sucking his mind firmly, making it difficult to break free. Then, his thoughts suddenly became blurred, and he felt dizzy as if he was in a sleep... In his sleep, a soft voice asked, "Where is the couple you caught now?"

Zhao Zhijing only felt tired and wanted to rest, but the sound kept making noise in his ears, making him unable to live a peaceful life. Forget it, just tell him and go to bed again! At that moment, Zhao Zhijing spit out the address clearly...

After learning about Bao Xiruo's whereabouts, Su Yi looked at Zhao Zhijing, who was still controlled by the soul-moving ** and was no longer awake, a deep look flashed in his eyes. The hands holding his neck suddenly exerted force. With a crisp sound, the front face towards Su Yi instantly turned into the back of his head. His neck was twisted 180 degrees. How could Zhao Zhijing survive? He died instantly!

Putting down the body, Su Yi looked calm and flirted with a moment of calmness on Zhao Zhijing, but did not find the whereabouts of "Innate Ability". It seemed that he did not put it on him... Could it be that "Sunflower Book" was circulated like this?

However, there is no need to take the boy's skills to heart. No matter how much Su Yi commits the second mistake, he will not practice that... He is too lazy to even destroy the corpse and traces, or to kill Zhao Zhijing, Su Yi does not intend to hide this matter at all. Except for Ma Yu, who else in the Quanzhen Sect wants to save his life?

Now that Su Yi is really not happy with Ma Yu, he is too lazy to do superficial work, and he will kill him. If you dare to turn against me for killing Zhao Zhijing, I won’t beat you for now. I just tell Wang Chuyi about this. Then it depends on how you face your junior brother’s blame!

Looking into the distance from afar, Su Yi identified the direction, and jumped high like a big roc spreading his wings, leveraging a little force on the branches, and rushed to the distance in an instant. He was still rushing to save Bao Xiruo!

Half an hour later, Tan Chuxuan's embarrassing figure appeared here. Looking at the messy scene in front of him, looking at Zhao Zhijing's miserable corpse, flesh and blood churning on his arms, white bones appeared, and several broken blades were inserted into his body. He was sitting with his back to Tan Chuxuan, but his face was facing him, his eyes wide open, and he seemed to smile, and he looked at Tan Chuxuan with a chill! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!