Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 485 I'll grant your wish (11)

"Don't worry, you little brat, you've got some skills, cough cough."

Xiong Bufan gripped her sword, ready to deliver another blow; she didn't like listening to idiots spout threats.

Seeing Xiong Bufan's murderous aura, Lü Buwei refrained from uttering any harsh words.

He paused for a moment, then continued, "It's true that you have secret manuals here, but the martial arts world won't let you get away with this."

With a "thud," a knife pierced through, and Lü Buwei was completely unable to get up.

Xiong Bufan didn't understand; a person is about to die, why all this nonsense?

Aunt Tian came out of the house, looked at the person on the ground, and said tremblingly, "Sect Leader, what should we do next?"

After thinking for a moment, Xiong Bufan said, "Let's throw it into the mountains to feed the wolves. If you like, you can hang it at the front door as a wind chime."

"Turning a wind chime into a joke? She's not a serial killer." Aunt Tian looked at Xiong Bufan and dared not speak.

Xiong Bufan: "You can also ask the two little brats outside the door for help." She already knew the little brats hadn't left; she was just too lazy to move.

She couldn't let those two little brats eat all her food for nothing.

Aunt Tian was afraid of frightening Mo Feng and Mo Qiong, but thinking that she had to move these corpses, she went to the door and called the two little ones back.

Mo Feng and Mo Qiong thought Xiong Bufan had forgiven them, so they nervously walked into the room. When they saw the dead bodies all over the floor, they screamed, "Ahhh, dead people!"

Xiong Bufan raised his sword and said, "Stop yelling, or I'll chop you all up too. Hurry up and deal with this."

Mo Qiong and Mo Feng were afraid of dead people, but even more afraid of death. They pushed each other, and finally arrived in front of the corpse.

Xiong Bufan felt he might be too cruel, so he said, "You won't be working for nothing. The money you find is yours."

"I no longer have to worry about Mo Chou not giving you enough money."

Moving a corpse is scary enough, but to actually rummage through it is simply impossible.

Xiong Bufan found a car, but Mo Feng and Mo Qiong couldn't move it, so the two of them worked together to lift the body onto the car.

Aunt Tian went to find Uncle Fu; she actually wanted to avoid the matter of moving the body.

After loading all the corpses onto the vehicle, Xiong Bufan pulled the vehicle and left the sect.

Xiong Bufan: "Kongkong, does this world have corpse-dissolving potion?"

Kongkong looked at the truckload of corpses through the mirror and said hesitantly, "Yes, but a small bottle is worth a thousand gold coins. This truckload of people would probably cost ten thousand gold coins."

Although he had a lot of money, Xiong Bufan was still reluctant to spend it.

"I'd better bury them, so they can rest in peace."

Kongkong: "Bufan, you are so kind."

"I think so too."

Mo Qiong and Mo Feng followed behind the carriage; their master was truly different from before.

Following the original owner's memories, Xiong Bufan arrived at a deep ditch and threw the car, along with the corpse, into it.

Even if the corpses rot here, they won't emit any odor into the Moshan Gate.

After Xiong Bufan finished dealing with the situation, she saw the two little brats behind her and suddenly decided to put on a big show in front of them.

"What do you think is the best way to handle this now?"

Mo Qiong: "Master, shall we go straight back?"

“Master, I think burning it would destroy the evidence.”

Xiong Bufan shook his head. "I have other tricks up my sleeve." With that, Xiong Bufan brandished his sword, unleashing a bolt of lightning that crashed straight into the opposite mountainside.

The already fragile mountain collapsed instantly. Mo Qiong and Mo Feng just wanted to run, otherwise neither of them would survive if they were late.

The earth dragon turning over is a big deal in this small world.

The bodies of Lü Buwei and his disciple were buried by the collapsed mountain, and no matter how skilled others were, they could not find the bodies.

Xiong Bufan picked up the two cubs and flew directly back to the sect. She hadn't moved for so long that she had forgotten she could fly.

Today's events have been constantly challenging their worldviews. Perhaps they were too spoiled before, and their master was being too lenient by not killing them.

Aunt Tian searched for a long time before finding Uncle Fu, only to find that his arms and legs were basically broken. Aunt Tian had to use a small cart to push him back.

Uncle Fu lay in the car, sweating profusely from the pain. Aunt Tian said, "Bear with it, I'll find you some wound medicine when I get back."

"I feel like the sect leader isn't the same as before. She's fiercer and more cruel than she used to be."

Aunt Tian sighed and said, "The sect leader is doing very well now."

"Yes, he is highly skilled in martial arts, quick to avenge wrongs, and has the air of a江湖人 (jianghu person), but he is ultimately not our sect leader."

Aunt Tian thought this person was just stubborn. Their sect leader was forced into this situation, but this person insisted that they had been replaced. It seemed that his brain had been damaged when he was thrown out.

"The sect leader is the sect leader. What are you talking about? Be careful or I'll throw you off the mountain."

Uncle Fu cursed Aunt Tian inwardly for being stupid, because this person only believed what she wanted to believe.

Aunt Tian continued pushing the cart back, and said to Uncle Fu, "The sect leader is doing very well now."

Uncle Fu didn't speak, but started groaning in pain.

Aunt Tian thought this man was useless; he just tripped and fell, yet he kept yelling.

After returning to the mountain gate with his two cubs, Xiong Bufan went straight to his room to rest.

She has used up too much spiritual energy and needs rest and food.

"Go find me some food, I'm starving."

Mo Qiong: "Yes, Master." After saying that, she withdrew.

Mo Feng was still a little scared when he saw Xiong Bufan alone. After saying goodbye, he ran to Mo Qiong.

Mo Li and his group had been wandering around after descending the mountain. They only regretted it when they got hungry, but they soon found a place to eat.

They were to wait at the foot of the mountain for Senior Sister Wang to return and take them on their adventures in the martial world.

Mo Li led the other three children into a restaurant and sat down at a table with a flourish. "Manager, bring me half a pound of beef, and all the other signature dishes as well."

Seeing that the young men and women were dressed in linen clothes and not in their sect attire, and didn't look wealthy, the waiter worried that they might not be able to afford the meal, so he quickly called over the innkeeper.

Mo Li felt that the waiter was looking down on him, so he reached out and grabbed the waiter by the neck. "You look down on me?"

The waiter was just an employee; he never expected to face death threats.

The shopkeeper came out from behind the counter and quickly said, "Young hero, let's talk this out, let's talk this out, please don't resort to violence."

A sharp cry rang out, "What are you doing? Don't you dare bully my junior brothers and sisters!"

A woman dressed in blue entered the inn; it was Wang Hui, whom the group had been searching for.

When Mo Li saw Wang Hui, she tossed the waiter aside and said, "Senior Sister, you're finally back."

After being released, the waiter scrambled to his feet and ran behind the shopkeeper.

Looking at the scene before her, Wang Hui said, "Yes, I'm back."

"Junior Brother Li, why did you come down the mountain?"

Bai Jiayue said, "That old hag chased us down the mountain, Senior Sister, we missed you so much." As she spoke, she tried to hug Wang Hui.

Mo Chou cared most about her disciples, so why would she send them down the mountain?