Chapter 261
However, seeing Zhao Yuansen in such a pitiful state, Li Che did not feel any pity in his heart, and even wanted to laugh.
He knew Zhao Yuansen too well. He was a completely despicable and shameless villain!
It would be more reliable to expect a sow to climb a tree than to expect such a person to know his mistakes!
Such a person is like a dark and poisonous snake. If you can't kill him, he can hide in the corner and bite you suddenly, just like now.
The reason why Li Che did not deal with Zhao Yuansen before was because he was worried about the Wuji Demon Sect behind him.
Now, he has broken through the Saint Realm and originally planned to go to the Wuji Demon Sect to deal with Zhao Yuansen.
As a result, who knew that this ignorant junior brother would come to the door on his own initiative, which saved Li Che the effort of looking for him.
After kowtowing for a long time, seeing that Li Che was not moved at all and his eyes became colder and colder.
Zhao Yuansen shuddered, his face full of fear.
At this moment, in order to survive, he no longer cared about anything else. He simply gritted his teeth and stood up, pointing at the people of Wuji Demon Sect with a resentful look, and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Brother Li! This action has nothing to do with me! It's all... all ordered by Zhao Wuji alone!"
"They have long wanted to destroy Daoyijian Sect!"
"I... I just made a suggestion..."
"Asshole!!"
Zhao Wuji's face changed instantly, and he came to Zhao Yuansen in a flash. He raised his hand with a ferocious look and swung it violently!
"Bang--!"
Accompanied by a loud bang, Zhao Yuansen screamed and was blown away, falling heavily to the ground with his skin torn and blood flowing!
Then, Zhao Wuji didn't even look at him, and hurriedly bowed to Li Che and said:
"Son Daoyi, don't listen to this boy's nonsense!"
"Today's incident is... all the result of Zhao Yuansen's instigation, please see clearly, Son Saint!"
"If you don't believe it, all the elders of my Wuji Demon Sect can testify!"
Hearing this, all the elders of the Wuji Demon Sect immediately understood what their leader meant, and also hurriedly said:
"That's right! What Sect Master Zhao said is true, please see clearly, Son Daoyi!"
"Son Saint, you don't know, this Zhao Yuansen is all-powerful in my Wuji Demon Sect, and we are also forced."
"Yes, yes, yes! It was Zhao Yuansen who deceived us!"
"..."
Hearing the words of the people in the Wuji Demon Sect, Li Che said playfully:
"So what you mean is that all this is Zhao Yuansen's fault, and it has nothing to do with you, right?"
"Indeed."
Zhao Wuji nodded, and then he was very sad He said, "But as the leader of the Wuji Demon Sect, I am also guilty of listening to slander!"
"For this, I am willing to offer thirty spiritual veins as compensation. If you don't think so, Saint..."
"Okay, Sect Leader Zhao, do you really think I'm a fool?"
Before he finished speaking, Li Che interrupted him, his expression gradually turned cold, "Zhao Yuansen, a waste, can actually influence the decision of the Wuji Demon Sect, and it is such a major decision for another sect."
"Sect Leader Zhao, don't you feel it's against it?"
"Is your position as Sect Leader a dead man? Is the position of Sect Leader also a decoration?"
Speaking of this, Li Che glanced at Zhao Yuansen, who was lying on the ground and coughing up blood, his eyes full of sarcasm,
"As for the so-called one-handed covering the sky, it's even more ridiculous. Without your order, could the people of your Immortal Demon Sect come out in full force?"
Hearing this, Zhao Wuji's face suddenly froze, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out.
He had not intended to let Li Che believe it. The performance just now was just a way for both parties to step down, and it was also a test of Li Che's attitude.
If Li Che took this step down, he would apologize and there would be room for everything to turn around.
As a result, Li Che ruthlessly exposed it directly. What this means is self-evident...
Retracting his thoughts, Zhao Wuji took a deep breath and said slowly:
"What happened today is all the fault of my Wuji Demon Sect."
"To make up for the fault, I will give the Holy Son an explanation that will satisfy you!"
After that, he flashed to Zhao Yuansen's side, then grabbed his neck and lifted him up in the air.
"You... what do you want to do?!"
As if he had anticipated what was about to happen, Zhao Yuansen looked terrified and struggled desperately. His feet kicked helplessly in the air, and his hands desperately pulled the hand that was tightly clasped around his neck.
His handsome face was distorted by extreme fear, so hideous that people dared not look directly at him.
But no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free from the restraint of the big hands.
"Cough... cough..."
Gradually, Zhao Yuansen's breathing became more and more difficult. Every word he uttered was accompanied by a violent cough. His chest was in unbearable pain as if it was burned by a raging fire.
"Father... Father, let me go..."
Hearing this father, Zhao Wuji's body trembled, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.
But soon, this pity was replaced by cruelty. He closed his eyes and whispered:
"If you want to blame someone, blame you for provoking someone you shouldn't have provoked. Even your father can't save you!"
As he said that, he exerted force with his hand!
"Father... uh..."
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, Zhao Yuansen's head was twisted off alive!
Instantly, blood gushed down the broken neck like a fountain, gathering on the ground into a dazzling pool of blood.
The former junior brother of Lingxu Sword Sect, the once arrogant Zhao Yuansen, died in the hands of his biological father!
Seeing this scene, the world was instantly silent.
Whether it was Daoyi Sword Sect, Taiqing Holy Land, or Wuji Demon Sect themselves.
No one thought that Zhao Wuji would be so cruel!
He killed his own flesh and blood without hesitation.
In the silence, Zhao Wuji seemed to have experienced a long and painful nightmare, and slowly opened his eyes.
The sharpness and majesty in his eyes had disappeared at this moment, replaced by endless fatigue and vicissitudes, as if he had aged countless years in an instant.
His hands were trembling slightly, but he still held Zhao Yuansen's still bleeding head tightly, facing Li Che, and said slowly in a hoarse voice:
"I wonder what the Holy Son thinks of this explanation? Is he satisfied?"
However, at this moment.
"Pa-pa-pa-pa-!"
A burst of applause suddenly rang out.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound with some doubts, and was stunned.
I saw Li Che clapping gently, with a slight upward smile on his lips, with a mocking smile.
"What a sad drama!"
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