Wan Sheng almost fell into despair, because at this time, Wu Feifan had come from a distance in a leisurely manner, forming horns with Wu Jinsong on one side and killing Wan Sheng.

But at this time, he suddenly saw a man lying in the middle of the hall.

Yes, it was a man lying on the ground, not a body.

Although the man was already breathing at this time, maybe in the next moment, he would swallow his last breath and become a corpse without heartbeat, breath, pulse and temperature.

But now, the man is not dead. He is still a person, not a body.

This is also the reason why Wu Feifan didn't move the man.

That man is the one who pretends to be wanshengde.

That man is also a brave man. He can even be regarded as Wansheng's own disciple.

It was Wan Sheng who guided the man to become a brave man, and trained the man to disguise himself.

The real Wansheng is disguised as a fat head and big ears. It seems that the timid shopkeeper has no strength to bind the chicken. He controls everything and watches everything silently.

When Wan Sheng saw the body of the pro disciple who was taught by him, lying on the ground dying.

A strange look suddenly lit up in his eyes, and a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in his heart.

When a glimmer of hope rose in his heart, Wan Sheng rushed to Wu Jinsong who was nearest to him without hesitation.

Wan Sheng's black sharp claw in his right hand was angry. With a wave of his right hand, he didn't swallow Wu Jinsong's chest.

Wu Jinsong immediately raised his sword to resist Wan Sheng's seemingly fierce blow.

Long Dao and Li Zhuangzhuang hit together, but there was no strength on the blade.

Wan Sheng's attack was just a bluff. With the help of the anti shock force on the long knife, Wan Sheng had floated back and appeared in front of Wu Feifan in an instant.

Immediately, without a greeting, Wan Sheng suddenly kicked and kicked Wu Feifan's belly Dantian Qihai.

Wu Feifan had to kick Fang and immediately kicked the same kick straight to Wan Sheng.

With a bang, the soles of their feet suddenly collided in mid air.

Wu Feifan's face could not help showing a strange and incomparable look.

He saw Wan Sheng beating around in front of Wu Jinsong just now. He thought Wan Sheng wanted to pick up soft persimmons, kill himself first, and then deal with Wu Jinsong.

But unexpectedly, Wan Shenggang's seemingly powerful move was still a false move, and there was no strength at all.

Wan Sheng's foot was hit by Wu Feifan's right foot. Immediately, under the huge anti earthquake force, Wan Sheng's body had drifted away from Wu Feifan and Wu Jinsong.

Finally, he fell steadily beside his own disciple.

Wan Sheng's original idea was to directly kill his own disciple, then use the body of the other party into a corpse, use the secret method, get the blood essence from the other party's corpse, quickly recover his physical strength, and then help him escape from heaven more smoothly.

However, seeing the other party's lingering appearance and thinking of the shopkeepers and factotresses who had been killed by one shot, Wan Sheng suddenly felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

It was this sense of guilt that made him suddenly change his mind and no longer kill his own disciples. Instead, he would use his unique skills to quickly leave the hall and escape from heaven.

But then something unexpected happened. The disciple of Wansheng, who was lying on the ground and seemed to be dying, did not know when he would come to the end of his life, but suddenly opened his eyes.

It seemed that the other party had become powerless and hard to move, but at this time, a touch of fine awn suddenly appeared in the other party's eyes. Above the fine awn, the other party's body had jumped up like an arrow from the string, flew in an instant, and directly held Wansheng's body from behind.

The other party's hands and legs are tied to Wan Sheng, making it difficult for the other party to run at top speed.

Wan Sheng's face couldn't help showing a strange look.

There was surprise, anger and bitterness in this look.

Wan Sheng is an out and out villain.

He lived in his twenties. Over the past twenty years, he vowed that he had almost never done a good deed in the usual sense.

He always takes doing things that harm others and benefit himself, or even harm others and not benefit himself, as his biggest hobby!

He always bases his happiness on other people's pain, even despair and death.

This evening, he suddenly found out that he had changed his mind and decided not to kill his own disciples. It was definitely the first good thing he had done in the usual sense for more than 20 years and more than 8000 days.

However, for more than 20 years, he has never stopped doing bad things, which has not brought him any obvious evil consequences.

But for the first time, he found that he had just done a good deed. As a result, he was inexplicably forgiven by his own disciples who didn't kill him ruthlessly.

He didn't know who he should recruit to reason about this extremely wronged thing.

Wan Sheng had endless anger in his heart, but in the end, he didn't say a bad word.

He knew that his own fate had been decided since the moment when his disciples hugged him from behind.

He can't escape, tonight.

Wu Feifan and Wu Jinsong, who came quickly, will never give him another chance to escape from the sky!

This time, he will die.

This time, he died indirectly in the hands of his own disciples because of a good deed.

Wan Sheng's heart smiled funny for no reason, not only for himself, but also for this absurd and impermanent fate.

Having determined his destiny, Wansheng became calm and able to accept everything.

He seemed to put down his butcher's knife in an instant and became a Buddha.

In his eyes, he could no longer find the slightest dark smell of violence, madness and killing. What remained was only a touch of peace and tranquility like water.

His face was not distorted, but covered with an unspeakable detached temperament.

Wan Sheng turned his head and looked back with some difficulty. He still tightly bound his own disciples. He pursed slightly at the corners of his mouth, smiled and said, "aren't you going to die right away? Why are you suddenly much better at this time?"

After hearing Wan Sheng's words, the pro disciple showed a strange look on his face: "have you forgotten that as your pro disciple, I once practiced the secret law you passed to me."

"I was almost dead, but later, when you were fighting, I secretly approached the corpses on the ground, carefully absorbed a lot of strength of weight, and then slowly recovered some energy."

Wan Sheng listened to the other party's explanation and nodded noncommittally.

In fact, he doesn't care about it. What he cares about most is another thing: "this is the first time I have done good deeds in my life. I didn't expect such a result."

"Why?"

Behind him, he held his own disciple tightly. After listening to his words, he almost didn't hesitate. He immediately answered without thinking: "you think you didn't kill me, just open up and do a great good thing worth talking about!"

"Then how can you force me to devour human flesh and become like this?"

"What if you force the people in the inn to kill travelers and find research samples for you for your secret method research?"

"You are such a vicious guy. Can you wash away all your previous sins just because you suddenly do a good deed?"

"Don't you think the most fucking nonsense and absurd thing in the world is to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha?"

Wansheng's disciples, every word they say is like a piercing arrow, penetrating Wansheng's heart!

Wan Sheng feels unspeakable guilt! Unspeakable depression!

His eyes had become quiet. At this moment, like a meteorite on the calm lake, he immediately set off countless stormy waves!

On his detached face, a strange look also appeared at this moment, and the muscles on his face twisted and deformed again.

Even so, Wan Sheng's disciple was still not ready to let him go, and then said, "besides, don't think I don't know your own mind."

"The reason why you bluff and come to me before is to kill me and obtain the power of blood essence in my body through secret methods, so as to improve your own energy and make you run away."

"Dare you say you didn't think so before?"

"Now that you've killed me, I don't want to die in vain and drag you to hell. What's wrong with what I do?"

"After all, lunatics like us who devour human flesh should not exist in the world!"

While talking, the disciple suddenly turned his index fingers into claws and attacked Wansheng's throat with great speed.

While the pro disciple attacked Wansheng, Wansheng's face suddenly showed an uncontrollable fierce spirit.

The fierce spirit had just risen. Wan Sheng's right hand claw suddenly hit back and pierced his chest from his own chest. Then he continued to penetrate the body of the disciple tightly behind him without effort.

At the moment when Wansheng pierced the disciple's body, Wansheng's throat suddenly shot out a stream of blood like a fountain.

The next moment, their bodies fell to the ground.

When Wu Feifan and Wu Jinsong saw this, they looked at each other, but couldn't say a word.