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Seeing that Sun Yong had already prepared for this, I calmed my heart down, afraid that Sun Yong would fall into despair due to the matter regarding his grandfather. If that happened, I would be the only one who would be left with no way to deal with it, whether it was in terms of strength or intelligence.

Standing beside Sun Yong and looking at Uncle, my heart became even more moved. The current Uncle looked different from the day, the current Uncle looked more like a demon, his body was withered, his appearance was messy and messy, but it was matched with a sinister and terrifying look in his eyes and expression.

"Sun Chengzhi, do you still remember me? My grandmother is Sun Mei!" I shouted.

Sure enough, after he finished listening, Sun Lianlin's eyes lit up, but he still said viciously: "Even if your grandmother is Sun Mei, I will still kill you, because it was you who wanted to kill me first."

"No, how would I dare to kill you? You're my great-grandfather after all!" I hurriedly explained before lowering my killing intent. One could tell that he was provoked by our killing intent during the day, especially Sun Yong's.

"Then who is he?" Sun Lianlin asked as he pointed at Sun Yong.

"He's your great-grandson. He's your Lin'er's grandson!" I replied.

"Lin'er's grandson, that's impossible, how old is he? Ah, no, Lin'er seems to be quite big, no, no, then what am I doing?" Contradicting himself, Sun Lianlin, oh, probably Sun Chengzhi had a nervous breakdown.

"Clang!" The Pig Slaughtering Knife fell to the ground, Sun Lianlin sat on the ground, his expression changed from fierce to confused.

Sun Yong's heart ached, and at the same time, he was overjoyed, because Sun Lianlin's performance had given him a chance.

"When the heavens meet with my disciple, Demon Subduing Great Immortal, urge me to behead him. The Eagle-Dog shall be the first to …"

"Sun Yong, stop!"

Sun Yong and Uncle should be fighting against each other like gods. Although it was a time when he was at his weakest, it wasn't something the current Sun Yong could go against.

"Boom!" Just as expected, after being provoked by Sun Yong, Sun Chengzhi's evil thoughts immediately gained the upper hand. His expression became strange and fierce, the aura around his body shook, and Sun Yong spat out a mouthful of blood.

When Sun Chengzhi stripped away the evil thoughts, it was probably at his peak, but right now, Sun Yong's condition was the worst.

"As expected, you all have ill intentions. You all want to kill me," Sun Chengzhi said coldly as he picked up the Pig Slaughtering Knife.

"Let go of my grandfather!" Sun Yong struggled and screamed.

I was almost angered to death by Sun Yong. Brother, is this the time to be the best?

"Grandpa Zeng, don't listen to his nonsense. His brain is a mess so you can't tell, but he really is your great-grandson. Don't be angry!" I hastily shouted.

Evil thoughts are the dark side of people, but it should have its own seven emotions and six desires, hoping that Sun Chengzhi won't kill us right away.

"Great-grandson, great-grandson, ha-ha, you still have to kill me!" Sun Chengzhi laughed coldly, his killing intent not diminishing in the slightest.

"No, no, there's something wrong with Sun Yong's head. He saw his grandfather, which means that your son's body was occupied, so he became extremely angry and attacked my heart, but doesn't this also mean that he was filial, that he was filial to his grandfather, and that he was filial to his grandfather. In any case, his grandfather was born to you, so what's wrong with you occupying his body?"

"Zhou …" Sun Yong was furious and wanted to retort, but I covered his mouth in an instant. Now that Sun Yong was so weak, he was really suppressed by me.

"Yes, you're right. This body is mine. My son, whatever I want to do, I'll do. Well said, haha, I like those words!" Sun Chengzhi was first stunned by this unorthodox logic, then decisively accepted it as he laughed loudly.

"Yes, yes. Grandpa Zeng, do you have anything you need? We want to honor you, but we haven't done it yet," I said immediately.

"Filial piety, yes, I have to think about that. Yes, I need blood, a lot of blood, blood replenishment, blood transfusion, whatever you guys can get me, you can do it. Also, I want to find a woman to relieve the flames right now, bring me two of them," Sun Chengzhi said after thinking for a while.

I almost spat out a mouthful of blood. 'That's it? You still want women, and it's even two of them! Your father doesn't even have this treatment!'

However, when I saw the densely packed needles on Uncle's arm, I immediately understood in my heart. I remember Sun Yi also mentioned that it was because he continuously drew blood, and the reason for it was probably because of the Pig Slaughtering Knife.

"What's wrong? Why aren't you going?" Seeing that I was only staring at his arm, Sun Chengzhi suddenly became impatient.

"No, no, Grandpa Zeng, you still haven't said which type you like. Fat, skinny, tall, short, big buttocks, big breasts, sexy, cold. Just give us some instructions, then we'll give you the best," I immediately said. It was just to trick people, but I didn't believe that I couldn't fool an old man like you.

Hearing that, Sun Chengzhi's eyes lit up, and said: That's right, you can't casually find a woman, you have to find a good one first, Haha, quickly tell me, what kind of goods do you have, call them out for me to take a look.

F * ck, do you think I'm the brothel's brothel's bawd?

However, I remained calm and collected as I continued to give him the definition of a beautiful woman. Other than tall, short, fat, and big buttocks, there were also many other criteria, such as temperament, knowledge, techniques, the two of us seemed to be prostitutes. In the end, the two of us started to discuss about women that Sun Chengzhi had requested, but we were unable to find one.

"Grandpa Zeng, I have to say that your eyes are really good, only this kind of woman can be worthy of you. Give me some time, I'll go find some for you," I shouted in the end, because I saw that Sun Yong had almost died from anger.

In the end, Sun Chengzhi who was in a good mood waved his hand and let us go. He happily carried the Pig Slaughtering Knife back to the sickbed and very familiarly placed the needle in the bottle in his hand.

I dragged Sun Yong out of the sickroom, and when we returned to the residential area, I panted heavily. It was really too dangerous just now.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that you would have such a deep understanding of whoring." After coming out, Sun Yong coldly said to me with a face full of mockery.

[The heck! Who the heck am I doing this for? If it wasn't to save you, why would I be here?]

"You really have to thank me for reading novels and bragging so much that I couldn't handle it earlier, but this time it's Sun Chengzhi's evil idea, if I don't know how to comfort him next time around, I won't even come here to read ancient characters, at that time I'll have to trouble you to go up and fight with my life on the line!" I also ridiculed him back, knowing that fighting it head on, this was the time for me to go all out.

"I, I, then tell me, what should I do?" Sun Yong realized that his emotions were off as well, and said while feeling extremely vexed.

"What do we do? To save the Uncle?" I replied.

"Don't talk rubbish, how can you save me?" Sun Yong shouted loudly.

"Big brother, can you calm down first? How are you going to think like this? How are you going to think?" I yelled at him.

Only this way was Sun Yong able to forcefully control himself and calm down.

"Listen to me first, finish speaking before you think about it carefully, the current situation is that there is a problem with the Pig Slaughtering Knife, but it was Sun Chengzhi's idea to dye the knife with pig blood, so it can't possibly be useless in just a few months, so we don't know the specific details, so we can only start from another direction. Right now, the evil thoughts in the Pig Slaughtering Knife are controlling the body of the Uncle, feeding the knife with blood everyday, and he also understands the need to replenish the blood, so the problem is concentrated on the body of the Pig Slaughtering Knife."

"Blood has a spirit, and humans have a spirit of all living things, so human blood spirit energy is the most abundant. Wasn't the reason why we used pig blood to feed it before, was it because the spirit energy was too abundant? Was it because the appetite of the Pig Slaughtering Knife was raised, and now we only drink human blood?"

"I'm afraid it's not just that, if he wants to drink human blood, then no one can stop him, and the Uncle has already died, but he only drinks the blood of the Uncle, so it's very possible that he needs extremely high amounts of spirit energy blood. For example, if he wants to learn the blood of cultivators, we will meditate every night and absorb the essence of the sun and moon, and also often take some medicine, which is called fantasy, and it's that our blood has been purified, so it's even more spirit energy than the blood of normal people.

"Ah …" Hearing this theory, Sun Yong couldn't help but roar in anger, because according to this theory, his grandfather would be like a container, an object that provided the Pig Slaughtering Knife with fresh blood spirit energy, a position like a pig's would be the most unbearable for him.

"Don't be angry, right now we're in a million different ways, if we don't find the right path, everything will go wrong. We need to calm down, do you understand?" I said as I grabbed Sun Yong's arm.

"That's my grandfather! How can I be calm?!" Sun Yong roared angrily.

"Alright, you go in then, can you beat him? If you die, can I beat him up by myself, if I die too, what about your parents? What about them?" I couldn't help but yell at Sun Yong. I also wanted to rush in to kill those two bastards, but we couldn't do it.

"Then tell me, what should I do? My mind is in a mess right now, I don't know what to do!" Sun Yong cried out in pain.

"We can only stabilize him first. The Uncle has the highest level of Cultivation Level among us, his blood spirit energy is the highest, and before we find someone stronger than the Uncle, the Pig Slaughtering Knife will not immediately kill the Uncle. It will only draw the blood slowly, and from then on, we will still have a chance …" I explained.

But when I finished speaking, Sun Yong suddenly grabbed onto my hand, his face filled with joy, and said: "Zhou Yang, I thought of it, I think of a way."

"You, you..." When I thought back on what I had just said, I was suddenly appalled.