C361 Derangement

In an aristocratic family, a clan's inheritance was above all else. For the sake of the clan, no one could not be abandoned, and Sect was the same.

As a member of a sect called Sect Leader, he could not be so selfish.

"Hu!", "Hu!", "Hu!" …

The moment Qi Feilong's words fell, the group of elders and disciples behind him all heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Sect Leader wasn't stupid, and wasn't fooled by Qi Yue and his mother.

Qi Yue's eyes bulged out even more, as though they could pop out from their sockets at any time, he stared straight at Qi Feilong, as if it was the first time he had met Qi Feilong. "Brother, I am your sister, your own sister, how can you be so heartless, how can you be so heartless …"

No matter what good stuff there was, the first person she thought of was her little sister. No matter how big of a disaster she caused outside, it was her big brother who blocked the wind and rain for her, she never thought that one day, the big brother who always doted on her would be so merciless and give up on her!

"Yue Er, don't blame your big brother. This time, you've caused too much trouble, too much …" Qi Feilong turned his body slightly, not daring to look at Qi Yue again. Qi Yue's gaze of disappointment and disbelief was enough to make his heart feel like it was being twisted by a knife.

At this moment, he truly wished that he was not a Sect Leader of Blackwater Sword Sect. There was no need to think about all these, he could make his move anytime he wanted!

At this moment …

What a great 'Qi Feilong'! What a great 'abandoning the carriage to protect the commander'! He truly deserves to be called the Sect Leader!" If it were him, he would not be able to make such a decision. Compared to the sect, in his heart, his parents and relatives were the most important, one day, the lives of his parents and his Seven Stars Sect would be decided by the survival of the sect, and if he had to choose between the two, Yang Fan was sure that he would choose the former.

For the sake of the Sect, including his parents and family, there was nothing that he could not sacrifice. To Yang Fan, this was simply a joke.

Yang Fan had never thought of himself as a hero, nor had he thought of being one. He admitted that his thoughts were a bit selfish, but in this world, how many people didn't have any selfishness?

The next moment …

Yang Fan's gaze turned, looking at Qi Yue who still could not accept the cruel reality, his mouth split into a smile of ridicule: "Seems like you guys think too highly of yourself, you guys are not that important! Now that Sect Leader Qi has given up on you, it's about time to send you on your way! "

Ah!" No... Don't... "Don't kill me, don't kill me …" Reacting to Yang Fan's cold gaze, the three of them felt a chill down their spines. At this moment, Qi Yue no longer questioned Qi Feilong and begged, "Big brother, save me, save me ah …" Wu wu wu … Yue Er doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to die …

"Wuwuwu …" First Uncle, save me, save me … Wu wu wu … "Sorry, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again, I will never do it again …"

"Young Master Yang, have mercy, I beg you, please have mercy on us!"

If they didn't want to die, they really didn't want to die. At this moment, whatever hatred they had for their race, whatever pride, they had all been thrown out of their minds, and they only wanted Yang Fan to give them a chance to live!

"Yue Er, tomorrow …" Qi Feilong opened his mouth, wanting to say something. Dozens of years of love was not something that could be given away that easily.

At this moment …

However, someone from behind grabbed onto his sleeve, and said with Sound Transmitting: "Big bro, the bigger picture, ah!"

Qi Feihu — Qi Feilong's younger brother who shared the same father and mother as his brother, and who was also one of the top eight martial masters in Blackwater Sword Sect, was only average in terms of relationship with Qi Yue, the little sister. In his eyes, his own little sister was just a troublemaker, to have this kind of retribution, was purely due to him seeking it, and was not worth sympathizing!

"Sigh!" Qi Feilong's eyes dimmed. Thousands of words immediately turned into a helpless sigh. Yue'er, big brother is useless.

"Hu!" Seeing Qi Feilong slowly close his eyes, Qi Feihu let out a long sigh of relief. He was afraid that his big brother would do something stupid the moment his head got hot.

"Now you know your wrongs? It's over. Obediently go to hell to repent! " Yang Fan did not move at all. If apologies were useful, not so many people would die in this world every day!

At this moment …

Yu Siming, whose face was deathly pale, seemed to have thought of something. A strange flush flashed across his inhuman face as he said excitedly, "Yang Fan, you can't kill us, you can't kill us..."

"I can't kill you? What, other than Blackwater Sword Sect, do you have any other backers on your Yu Family? " The killing intent in Yang Fan's eyes faded as he looked at Yu Siming with interest. He wanted to see what else this person with Yu Family could rely on.

"What?" There are other powers behind the Yu Family? "

It could be said that, without the support of their Blackwater Sword Sect, they were still considered a small clan up until now. However, they had never heard of Yu Family having any connections with any other large powers.

He did not know when their Yu Family had connected to another great force, but a ray of hope had emerged in their hearts, as if they were drowning people who had grabbed onto the only life saving straw!

"Yang Fan, don't tell me you want to go back on your words?"

"Eager to go back on your words?" A hint of doubt flashed across Yang Fan's eyes, when did he break his promise? Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck his mind, as if he had thought of something, "Could this trash be trying to say …"

"Yang Fan, you promised us that you would kill the Ancestor Sect in front of us, do you want to go back on your word now?" Yu Siming's cold words directly confirmed the guess in Yang Fan's mind.

"Wh …" What? "Ming..." Tomorrow, he … "He actually …" When Yu Siming said that Yang Fan wanted to go back on his words and become fat, Yu Canglong and his wife had already faintly understood what he wanted to say, but when he really said those words, they couldn't help but be shocked. Ancestor Sect was his great-grandfather, and in these past few years, they had not doted on him too much.

The two of them opened their mouths, wanting to reprimand Yu Siming, but as the words reached their mouths, they were unable to say it out, this was their only chance of survival.

"Good!" Good! Good! I have underestimated you, you piece of trash. Yang Fan squinted his eyes, and said the word good three times. To be able to be so ungrateful to others, Yu Siming could be considered as a scorpion that had pooped all over, he was determined to pull Blackwater Sword Sect to accompany his family in death!

"Yang Fan, as the number one evildoer in Seven Stars Sect, you can't possibly be that villain who went back on his words, right!" At this moment, Yu Siming was completely going all out. Under the vast heavens, his life was the biggest, and he couldn't even protect his own life anymore.

"This …" What exactly is going on? What do you mean by "let the Ancestor Sect die in front of them"? Qi Feilong and the rest of the Blackwater Sword Sect expert were all at a loss, but for some reason, an ominous premonition rose from the bottom of their hearts, as if some kind of bad luck was going to befall them.