Huo Du had never thought that he would come to the Living Dead Tomb to propose marriage after hearing that there was a beautiful Miss Long looking for a husband in the Living Dead Tomb on Zhongnan Mountain.
However, he met a ruthless person like Yang Guo halfway.
Killing dozens of his subordinates without even batting an eyelid was no different from killing chickens.
Bean-sized beads of cold sweat appeared on Huo Du's forehead. As if they were free, they flowed down Huo Du's cheeks.
At this moment, Yang Guo looked at Huo Du, his eyes containing a cold light that made one's heart palpitate.
Stomp, stomp, stomp!
Yang Guo walked in front of Huo Du and stopped in his tracks. He said to Huo Du indifferently.
"Huo Du, I told you, I've always been a man of my word. This is great, right? I've ruined the lives of dozens of your subordinates for nothing.”
When Huo Du heard Yang Guo's words, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, his mind quickly thinking about what he should do.
It was definitely impossible to fight head-on with Yang Guo. His dozens of subordinates were like mud in Yang Guo's hands.
With his cultivation level, it was really not enough to compare to Yang Guo.
Since he could not take it head-on, he could only give in.
As the saying goes, as long as there is life, there is hope. As long as he could keep his life, he would have plenty of opportunities to get back at them in the future.
Thinking of this, Huo Du cupped his fists at Yang Guo and said respectfully.
"Young hero, I apologize for offending you just now. Please forgive me, young hero. I apologize to you!”
As he spoke, Huo Du bowed deeply to Yang Guo, his face full of respect.
The current Huo Du was no longer as awe-inspiring as he was not long ago. If someone who didn't know saw this scene, they would definitely think that Huo Du was Yang Guo's underling.
When Yang Guo heard Huo Du's fawning words, he could not help but narrow his eyebrows slightly. The corners of his mouth curled up into a beautiful arc as he said indifferently.
"Oh, Huo Du, you want me to forgive you? However, I'm sorry, I've always been a man of my word. If he said that he wanted your lives, he would definitely send all of you to the King of Hell to drink tea.”
Yang Guo paused for a moment and glanced at Huo Du before continuing.
"I've already given you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself."
When Huo Du heard Yang Guo's words, his body could not help but be slightly stunned. He immediately ridiculed in his heart.
'F * ck you, if I knew that you were so powerful, I would only fight you if my head was kicked by a donkey or a door.'
However, even though Huo Du ridiculed him in his heart, he was still extremely respectful on the surface.
As for the reason why Huo Du was so respectful to Yang Guo, it was very simple. At this moment, his little life was in Yang Guo's hands, so how could he not be f * cking respectful?
"Young hero, please be magnanimous and let me off this time. As long as you let me go, I will give you a generous gift as compensation.”
Money moved people's hearts. Huo Du believed that Yang Guo would definitely be tempted by the generous gifts he had offered.
The reason why Huo Du was so confident was because he saw that Yang Guo was only wearing extremely ordinary clothes.
However, to Huo Du's surprise, after Yang Guo heard his words, he only glanced at him indifferently. There was no trace of change in his eyes.
Yang Guo pursed his lips and said to Huo Du.
"Huo Du, you'd better put away this act. Let me tell you, I don't buy sugar-coated bullets.”
"Alright, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore. I still have things to do. It's time to send you on your way.”
After saying that, Yang Guo suddenly stretched out his right foot and picked up the Menggu Sword that was scattered on the ground. An internal force surged out of his dantian.
Yang Guo held the Menggu Sword that was emitting a dense light and lightly slashed at Huo Du's neck.
A sharp gust of wind blew against Huo Du's face. Suddenly, Huo Du turned into Yang Guo and slashed at his neck.
He couldn't help but feel alert and immediately wanted to dodge Yang Guo's sharp blade, but it was too late.
Because Yang Guo's speed was too fast, Huo Du could only stare with his eyes wide open as he watched the cold Menggu Blade slash across his neck.
A white light flashed. In an instant, a shallow bloody scar appeared on Huo Du's neck. Traces of dark red blood flowed out from the wound.
Huo Du's movements suddenly stopped, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
With a plop, Huo Du's body fell to the ground. He had no life force and was already dead. He went to report to the King of Hell with his dozens of subordinates.
The disciple of the Menggu Nation's Imperial Advisor, Jinlun Guoshi, and the young prince of the Menggu tribe had died in Mount Zhongnan.
Yang Guo threw the Menggu knife in his hand on the ground and muttered to himself.
"Although this Menggu knife is very sharp, it's just too awkward to hold.”
Shaking his head, Yang Guo looked at Huo Du's corpse on the ground, his eyes cold.
When Yang Guo first saw Huo Du, he advised him to take his dozens of subordinates and get lost.
However, Huo Du didn't listen at all. Instead, he wanted to take Yang Guo's life.
How could Yang Guo be soft-hearted towards enemies who wanted to kill him? He would kill them if he said so.
Although Yang Guo had killed dozens of people in a short while, he did not feel uncomfortable at all.
Yang Guo killing people so calmly was not because he was cold-blooded, but because he deeply understood a principle.
In this martial arts world where the strong preyed on the weak, one could not be soft-hearted when dealing with enemies. One had to be cold to the end.
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