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"Liao Hu!" Old man Zhao suddenly shouted, "You don't have to hide, I know it's you."

Old man Zhao's roar was loud like a bell, echoing throughout the underground parking lot.

After a while, a burst of weird laughter suddenly came from a corner of the car park. Senior brother, long time no see. I never would have thought that you would still remember me. "

"Liao Hu, if you still recognize this senior of mine, hurry up and remove the formation!"

"Hehe, Senior Brother, what you said doesn't seem right. At that time, it was Master who kicked me out of the sect. I begged him for three days and three nights, but it was still useless in the end. Why, are you begging me now? That's fine, you were once my senior brother after all. On the account that we were once martial brothers, I can let you off today. However, you must first tell the truth. Back then, when Master expelled me from the sect, have you become muddle-headed? "

Old man Zhao said with a darkened face, "Bullsh * t, even expelling you from the sect was considered light when you did that shameful thing back then. If it wasn't for the fact that Master was playing with you and your talent was really good, he would have wasted your martial arts long ago.

"Is that so?" The voice that came from the shadows suddenly became ice-cold. "Then I want to see for myself what that old man passed on to you, and how many debts you have inherited from him."

Old Man Zhao said angrily, "Liao Hu, you have caused the death of so many people. Did your conscience get eaten by dogs? Even if you are not now a member of the Mao Shan Sect, but you also swore to not hurt ordinary people with what you learned, did you forget all about it? "

"Swear?" A sneer came from the dark, "Do you know that on the day I left Mao Shan Sect, I made an oath that not only would I kill all the people of Mao Shan Sect, but from then on, whoever let me down, I will take revenge on them a thousand times over. This world is so realistic, if one does not commit suicide, they will be destroyed! "

"You!" Old man Zhao was so angry that his face turned red. He shouted word by word, "You are simply an animal!"

"You can scold me however you want. It looks like you won't be able to last much longer. Senior-apprentice Brother, I'll call you that one last time. Just keep walking, hahaha …"

Accompanied by a wild laughter, the black smog surrounding Qin Hai and the others suddenly grew thicker, rolling even more violently as it moved closer to Qin Hai and the others.

Old Man Zhao's body trembled even more violently. He suddenly spat another mouthful of blood at the wooden sword, causing the light on the wooden sword to once again shine brilliantly. His face then turned even paler.

Time passed by quickly. In the blink of an eye, Old Man Zhao had already spat five mouthfuls of blood on the wooden sword. His complexion had turned as pale as paper, and he looked as if he had suddenly aged more than ten years.

After a while, a strange laughter rang out once more, "Senior brother, if you only have this one move, then you are definitely not my match. I advise you to give up." What I just said is still valid. As long as you admit that Master was wrong, I won't make things difficult for you today. Including your disciples, I won't make things difficult for them in the future.

"You're shameless!" Old Man Zhao's eyes widened as he shouted through gritted teeth, "Against scum like you, even if I die, I won't let you off." Otherwise, if you had stayed in the Mao Mountain Sect that year, you would have now completely harmed the Mao Mountain Sect! "

"Hmph, you still have the nerve to say that. Look at how you are now, a small five son sect formation has trapped you to this state, and you are even the current leader of the Mao Mountain Sect, holding the Mao Mountain Sect's treasure. Zhao Changtian, don't you feel ashamed? If I were you, I would have already run into your head, and you still want to live till now! "

Every single word that came from the darkness was heartbreaking. Old man Zhao was infuriated, and his deathly pale face suddenly revealed a peculiar flush. His body was already at the end of its tether, and after being stimulated like this, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and weakly fell backwards.

Qin Hai, who had been paying close attention to Old Man Zhao's condition, hurried over and supported him. At the same time, he placed his palm on Old Man Zhao's back and sent true energy into his body.

The person hiding in the dark laughed out loud when he saw Old Man Zhao fall, "Hahaha …" Senior Brother, don't worry. When you die, your disciples will also go down to accompany you. I promise not to let you walk alone on the Road to River Styx. "

He struggled to get rid of Qin Hai's support as he said, "Little Qin, don't worry about me. Hurry up and tell my disciples to leave as soon as possible. The farther they go, the better. Never come back here again."

However, Qin Hai said, "Master Zhao, are you giving up just like that? Don't you want to personally get rid of this beast that betrayed their sect? "Think about it, if you die, the wooden sword in your hand would fall into his hands. He might even go out to do evil in the name of the Mao Shan Sect and ruin their reputation, don't you want to interfere?"

"Right now, he is much stronger than me. I am no match for him, and rather than letting all of us die here, it would be better to just let Sun Bing and the others leave."

"I can't leave!" Old man Zhao shook his head, his eyes filled with determination. "I still have one more move to deal with him. Once I activate it, you'd better hurry up and leave. If you're late, it'll be too late!"

Saying this, Old Man Zhao's gaze fell on the wooden sword in his hand. He sighed and said, "Lad, I know you are capable. I had originally wanted to teach you our Maoshan mantras, but it seems like you and our Maoshan are not fated." Take this peach wood sword away. This sword is passed down from our Mao Mountain Sect ancestors. "Sun Bing and the others won't be able to keep it, so you should just take it away. If possible, help me find another disciple in the future. If you can't find it, then forget it."

With that, Old Man Zhao fished out another book from his pocket and stuffed it into Qin Hai's hand along with the wooden sword. He gave him a look and signaled Qin Hai to leave quickly.

Before Qin Hai could say anything, Old Man Zhao tore off his shirt and tore off a jade pendant hanging around his neck. Then, he bit his tongue and spat another mouthful of blood on the jade pendant.

As Old Man Zhao began to chant, the black smoke surrounding them suddenly rushed toward the jade pendant in Old Man Zhao's hand.

At the same time, Old Man Zhao's arms also rapidly turned black. Within the span of a few breaths, his face was covered with a thick layer of black.