In the distance, Chu Hao moved forward, he slumped down behind a slope a few hundred metres away from the other party, only revealing a pair of eyes as he looked at Si Yifeng and the man with a gloomy expression in the distance.

The man looked to be in his forties, wearing a black outfit, and if he was outside, he looked like an ordinary middle-aged man.

Si Yifeng let out a long sigh as he looked at the man in front of him and said, "You... why are you forcing me?"

"Force you?" The man let out a light laugh and said, "Twenty years ago, you should have died in this place."

"Si Yifeng is already dead!" The old monk muttered, "Old line... now the Dharma name is Dust."

"Screw your Dust!" The middle-aged man sneered and said, "It's been twenty years, do you know, how did I get through these twenty years?"

"You could have left your wife and children, abandoned everything and become a monk. Have you ever thought about what we, twenty years after this, have gone through!" The visitor sneered.

"I brought the sword!" The old monk threw the box over and said, "If you give this knife to Zero, they won't make things difficult for you anymore!"

"Won't make things difficult again?" The middle-aged man let out a cold laugh, and then he pulled the clothes off his body!

On his clothes, there were scars all over! Most of the places were a greyish colour, which was a sign of poisoning, and it was extremely deep.

When Chu Hao in the distance saw this scene, he was first slightly surprised, then a name surfaced in his mind.

"Uppercut Scatter!"

This was a kind of poison, the person who was hit would not die the first time, but would be subjected to inhumane torture, and would have an attack once a month, when the attack occurred, it was excruciatingly painful, and every time, this pain would deepen until it could not be endured, and ultimately chose to commit suicide.

Seeing this scene, Chu Hao's heart moved slightly and said, "But the Pure Spirit Needle Technique should be able to lift this poison."

"You... are poisoned?" The old monk's face changed slightly and said.

"All of this, it's all because of you, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have been hunted down by Zero's people to this point, your wife and children, are now enjoying the life of a broad wife, and you're alone as a monk, travelling around in the clouds, but the brothers..." the man said with a cold smile," Brothers, back then, in this Qingzi Forest, accompanied you in the battle until the end..."

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"And you...chose to be a deserter!" The man's tone was icy cold.

"I..." the old monk was silent for a long time, and let out a long sigh, "The Devil's Brake, cannot be handed over to Organisation Zero."

"You couldn't hand it over to Zero's hands back then, but now you can?" The man let out a cold laugh and said, "Si Yifeng, I don't have any of those ideas now, right now, I just want to see you die in pain, you still care so much about this precious daughter of yours, then today, let her tighten the humiliation under your eyes."

Saying that he let out a cold smile and said, "Bring it out!"

In the middle of the bamboo house, another four or five figures came out, these people were all wearing grey long sleeves, and none of them looked very good.

They came out from the middle of the room, two of them, also holding a woman with a hot body, it was definitely Si Zhu Zhu!

At this moment, Si Zhu Zhu's eyes were staring straight at Si Yifeng, and her tears kept flowing down saying, "Dad, I knew you didn't die, I knew it."

Si Yifeng let out a long sigh.

At this time, the man sitting cross-legged stood up, a hint of a sinister smile appeared on his face as he walked in front of Si Zhu Zhu and said, "Before you came here, I gave your daughter a little bit of medicine."

"This medicine is very strong, later on, she will beg to let me fuck her." The man laughed out loud and said, "Si Yifeng, I will pay you back a hundred times over for the pain we have suffered these twenty years."

Saying that he walked over to Si Zhu Zhu's face, and one hand slowly probed towards Si Zhu Zhu's face.

"Wei Li, don't go too far." Si Yifeng's face changed and said.

"Excessive?" Wei Li smiled even more sinisterly and said, "Scared? This is just the beginning, I didn't expect, you actually manage to give birth to such a beautiful daughter, also, back then, your wife was also very beautiful, but now, well, she became Si Zhenbei's bed plaything, oh yes, back then, that sect of ours was declining, and it seems that your wife looked down on you and ran away with Si Zhenbei."

"Stop it!" Si Yifeng's face changed and said.

"Hahaha, this is too much to bear?" Wei Li, however, spoke again, "Si Zhenbei, has the same surname as you, back then, you trusted him so much, and in the end, you were stabbed by him, he told our information to Organisation Zero, traded with them, and in the end, he got on your woman, and beat up your daughter..."

Speaking here, he let out a grim smile and said, "Very angry, right? This is just the beginning, of the pain that these brothers of ours have suffered for twenty years, I will pay you back a hundred times over, later on, her medicine will kick in, I will let you feel the madness of that medicine in front of you."

"Are you going to force me to kill you all?" A pained look appeared on Si Yifeng's old face.

Between conversations, a grave aura instantly erupted from Si Yifeng's body.

"The nine orifices are all open ah!" Wei Li said with a light laugh.

After saying that, he waved his hand.

The four or five people who went out of the house surrounded Si Yifeng.

The auras of these people varied, but the most powerful one was merely at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Immediately after, he turned his gaze towards Si Zhu Zhu, one of his hands slowly probing towards Si Zhu Zhu's chest while grinning wildly, "So big, it must feel good in your hand."

"Take your hand away, take it away!" Si Zhu Zhu was so anxious that she screamed, "Dad, save me!"

On Si Yifeng's face, a hint of struggle appeared.

"Bang!"

At a certain point in time, the delicate wooden box popped open steeply, followed by the black knife, which landed on Si Yifeng's hand.

"Wei Li, stop it!" Si Yifeng let out a low roar.

"Didn't you call for Dust? Why do you even care about your daughter, it doesn't matter, let me enjoy your daughter today." Wei Li smiled grimly, and one hand steeply grabbed over!

"Shoo!"

"Shoo!"

"Shoo!"

Just at this time, the sound of breaking air rang out, three silver needles, steeply shot from afar.

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