脱了老师的裙子猛然进入

The young boy was unable to stop crying. He hugged her with both arms and cried sadly: "Aunt, they killed so many of our clansmen…"

"Qianhua!"

"Eldest Young Mistress!"

"Younger Sister!"

Shouts of surprise called out from the surroundings and everyone came to her side quickly. 

When Wanyan Qianhua heard the voices calling out to her, she scanned her surroundings and raised her head to look at her clansmen saying: "I\'ve come back late." She should have come back earlier, if she had come back earlier, her clansmen wouldn\'t have suffered so many casualties. 

She took a deep breath and patted the young boy\'s head: "Go! Go to the back, Aunt will take care of these people."

The young boy stepped backwards, his eyes remained fixed on his aunt.

"Grandfather, Father, tell the clansmen to retreat." Wanyan Qianhua said, her eyes fell on the people in front of her. A bloodthirsty smile appeared on her face, but her eyes remained cold: "Today, you will all die here!"I think you should take a look at

"Hahaha! You want to kill us by yourself?" The seven or eight leaders raised their heads and laughed. They stared at Wanyan Qianhua contemptuously as if they had forgotten about the cultivator who had just died at her hands. 

Wanyan Qianhua sneered and said in a cool voice: "Uncle Shisan, keep an eye on them, don\'t let a single one of them escape!" As soon as she had spoken, her ghostly figure shot out. She didn\'t use the Ten Thousand Demons Barrier, but held a long sword in her hand and killed them one by one. 

The red figure shuttled through the crowd at an extremely fast speed, and the sharp sword that moved like a blur shocked everyone. Especially those who wanted to fight back, but at that moment, they only felt a strong coercion suppressing them and they were unable to move. They were unable to defend themselves as they were slaughtered. 

As the red figure passed by them, their bodies fell down one after another with their eyes opened wide in horror. Some died before they could even take another breath, while some died before they could exclaim…

In this large area, the remaining two hundred people were slaughtered one by one without any resistance. The strong scent of blood permeating the surrounding area terrified them and some of them tried their best to break away from the suppression of the coercion. However, just as they were trying to flee, their necks were broken and their bodies were thrown onto the ground. 

Wanyan Shisan clapped his hands and snorted softly: "Didn\'t you hear my little niece say that no one can leave today? Are you trying to test me?" He looked around and saw that in the time it took to burn half an incense stick, more than two hundred people had died in Wanyan Qianhua\'s hands, not a single one was left. 

"Tsk tsk, no wonder you have become more famous than me after a few years of cultivation. It really does make sense." Wanyan Shisan said, his bright eyes looking at Wanyan Qianhua, who had finally stopped. 

With her strength, the two hundred people were not any competition for her. Those people were truly courting death besieging the Wanyan Family Clan. And it just so happened that they had returned. 

Fortunately they had returned just in time. If they were to return any later, the ones who ended in the bloodbath would most likely have been the Wanyan Family Clan instead. 

Wanyan Qianhua\'s beautiful face glanced at the bodies on the ground. The strong scent of blood made her frown. She walked forward and came to her grandfather and father.