Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

The moment he opened the ceramic jar, Liu Zhengyang's nose, stomach, and even his heart suffered.

Not to mention the nose, his stomach was turning upside down for a while, and he always felt that something was surging up and sprinting in his throat; and his heart was constantly shaking, and it always felt like there was a knife in it. Stir.

Only compared to these, Liu Zhengyang's eyes really suffered.

The moment he saw the contents in the jar, Liu Zhengyang spit it out with a wow, his face extremely pale.

Bean-sized beads of sweat were oozing directly from his face and body, and his pupils were constantly shrinking.

Frankly speaking, although he is a cultivator, he has experienced many brutal battles and even fought on the battlefield, but he has no idea how many lives he has lost. But even so, he still had never seen such a miserable and terrifying picture.

He didn't even dare to recall what he saw in the jar.

That kind of thing that clearly knows that there are people inside, but is completely unable to connect it with people, is really...

After a short period of nausea, the anger in Liu Zhengyang's heart surged out like a volcanic eruption, and he roared directly at Tian Yong: "Tian Yong! What's going on? Where did this jar come from? Inside The... ugh! Who is the deceased inside?"

As he talked, Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but vomit.

Tian Yong said with a pale face: "Uncle Liu, this is sent by a man who claims to be behind the scenes. He said that you will know who he is. He also said that there are three monks in this jar, all of whom are divided into People in the alliance, if you don’t know your interests, the next deceased will be someone you know.”

After hearing these words, the pressure in Liu Zhengyang's heart could not help lightening slightly.

Because since the other party said that, it means that the person in the jar is not any one of Zhong Qinglei and others.

The ones who were killed should be three of the more than 200 cultivators above the Dao Realm.

But even those monks that Liu Zhengyang didn't know, Liu Zhengyang couldn't just sit back and watch!

If Liu Zhengyang didn't say anything about being killed by his subordinates in a dignified manner, what would everyone in the sub-alliance think of him? How could he still be in the cultivation world? And even without considering the interests, the emotional anger made Liu Zhengyang unable to give up.

Liu Zhengyang was so angry that he almost exploded, Tian Yong suddenly interrupted.

He asked weakly: "Lianzhu Liu, can I ask you a question? What does that strong man make you interesting, what does it mean? Does he want you to do something? If... I mean, if, If what he asks you to do is not difficult, can you listen to him?"

"Why do you think he has something he wants me to do?" Liu Zhengyang looked at Tian Yong coldly and asked.

Tian Yong shuddered, and quickly lowered his head and said, "Union Leader Liu, don't get me wrong, I just want to minimize casualties and have no other intentions. I think that since that cultivator knew you were here and didn't come to kill you, he should have For what reason?"

Liu Zhengyang stared at Tian Yong in silence for a moment, then gradually suppressed his anger.

Because anger should not be vented on innocent people.

At the same time, he found that Tian Yong, who was able to manage Dan City properly, was indeed somewhat capable.

He was able to roughly speculate on the relationship between himself and the group of behind-the-scenes gangsters.