Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

Loach Street.

After Wang Sheng led Li Shi and Li Qin Shi back to the old house, Li Qin Shi, who already understood their situation, immediately knelt down and begged Wang Sheng to forgive them.

On the way, the mother and daughter learned that Wang Sheng was the protector who had a grudge against Li Wu in the past.

The mother and daughter originally sought Niu Xuanfeng's protection hoping he could help them find a good family who wasn't Li Wu's enemy.

Unexpectedly, Niu Xuanfeng was unaware of the feud between Wang Sheng and Li Wu, and brought the mother and daughter over.

"Mother, don't kneel. Father said never to bow down to an enemy."

Li Wu's daughter, Li Meng, said coldly.

After becoming a widow, Li Qinshi now relies on Wang Sheng and can be called Wang Qinshi.

"Please forgive her, Dharma Protector. My daughter has been greatly influenced by her father and is ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth. Please forgive her this time, considering her young age."

Wang Qinshi knelt on the ground, her buttocks sticking up high, and pleaded in a soft voice.

"I already told you, don't kneel before him. He's nothing but a defeated foe of Father!"

Seeing her mother's feverish behavior, Li Meng was instantly enraged and tried to pull her up.

Wang Sheng watched coldly from the sidelines; he had no intention of doing anything to the two of them.

After all, he has to practice martial arts, kill people, and make money now, so he doesn't have time to spend with two women all day.

But Li Meng's rebelliousness and arrogance ignited a fire in Wang Sheng's heart.

creak!

Wang Sheng picked up a chair and sat down, his expression indifferent. He looked at Wang Qinshi, whose face was even larger and more beautiful than Li Meng's, and said, "I don't want to move. You know what to do!"

Wang Qinshi blushed, as if she were covered in red makeup.

She glanced shyly at Wang Sheng, then looked at Li Xuan and said, "Meng'er, go to another room."

Li Meng was furious, and she was about to loudly refuse.

"No, she can't leave."

"Qin, you're doing this right in front of her!"

Wang Sheng said coldly.

"You lecherous thief, I'm going to kill you."

When Li Meng realized what Wang Sheng wanted her mother to do, she was furious, but with her rudimentary martial arts skills, she was pushed away by Wang Sheng and fell to the ground before she could even make a move.

"I'll do it, I'll do it. Please, Master, have mercy on Meng'er!"

Wang Qinshi was initially extremely shy, but upon seeing that Li Meng was injured, she became worried and hurriedly agreed.

"I'll only give you the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. If you can't adapt, I'll kill you. If your daughter can't adapt, I'll kill her. Anyway, I think you can still have children! It's just a daughter; she can die if she wants."

Wang Sheng's cold words filled Wang Qinshi with panic and fear, yet she dared not lower her hand.

For the first time, Li Meng felt the threat of death. She trembled with fear, her hands and feet were ice-cold, and she was completely powerless. She could only stare blankly as her mother crawled over.

A moment later, Wang Qinshi beckoned to her.

Li Meng felt a mix of anger and shyness. After hesitating for a while, she was startled by Wang Sheng's cold snort and immediately crawled over in fright.

Until an incense stick had burned.

Wang Shengcai walked out of the room feeling refreshed.

Being served and serving others feel completely different.

When he was with the Fourth Madam, Wang Sheng was not as adept at playing games as she was, and he felt like he was being played.

But now, being in a superior position, and with his wife and daughters by his side, it's certainly possible.

"We can't be careless!"

"These things aren't the right thing to do yet. I need to focus on my cultivation, achieve my goals, and leave Ershui City as soon as possible!"

Wang Sheng muttered to himself, then changed into a black outfit, stepped over the houses, and rushed directly towards Fang Mingguang's residence.

Whoosh...

Several dark figures quickly passed over the houses on the other side.

Wang Sheng glanced at it once and then looked away.

At night, the men in black, who live only at night, frequently appear.

Everyone has different goals, so these men in black mostly pretended not to see anything and went about their own business.

However, if someone exposes their injuries or weaknesses, they will inevitably be taken advantage of by the men in black.

The journey was smooth.

Wang Sheng tiptoed to the rooftop where Fang Mingguang was.

"Damn it, I lost the bet again. Did those people set me up? I'm a Ming Jin martial artist, do you think those ordinary people would dare to set me up?"

Fang Mingguang was sulking in the room.

Then Fang Mingguang picked up a letter from the table, opened it, and a five-tael silver note fell out.

After reading the letter, Fang Mingguang cursed again, "Damn it, how can that old bastard from the countryside be so stupid? I told you long ago, I'm about to break through to the Dark Force realm, send me money, send me money. And all he gave me was five taels of silver, he's really treating his son like a monkey."

"Reluctant to sell the land, huh? I'll go back tomorrow and sell it all. With a Ming Jin martial artist like me around, will we ever have to worry about money again!"

Fang Mingguang grumbled and cursed.

Suddenly,

A shattering sound suddenly came from above.

Peng!

Countless bricks, tiles, stones, and dust fell like raindrops.

A figure suddenly appeared amidst the swirling dust, delivering a fatal punch.

"The Great Monument-Smashing Hand!!!"

Fang Mingguang was panicked, and was even more shocked when he saw the attacker's starting stance.

It turned out that a fellow disciple wanted to kill him. Who was it?

Could it be Luo Zhengwen, Wei Yu, or some fellow disciple he accidentally offended?

But by then it was too late to think it through.

Fang Mingguang could only hastily raise his hand to meet the punch.

Peng!

Click!

Fang Mingguang's arm broke instantly, causing him to scream in pain. His body flew backward and crashed heavily into the wall, almost denting it.

puff!

Fang Mingguang collapsed to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face deathly pale.

With just one strike, Fang Mingguang lost most of his fighting ability.

With Wang Shengming's Ming Jin Great Perfection, plus his Forging Gold Technique and Blood Stacking Technique, and with a sneak attack, how could Fang Mingguang, a mid-stage Ming Jin cultivator, possibly withstand it?

If Fang Mingguang hadn't engaged the enemy but had instead retreated, he might have had a chance to live a little longer.

However, he mistakenly concluded that the attacker was his fellow disciple, both of whom were at the Ming Jin stage.

Therefore, given their similar cultivation levels, Fang Mingguang did not want to retreat. Instead, he wanted to take advantage of the opponent's unstable footing to disrupt their initiative, rather than retreat and lose his advantage.

"Yes, which senior brother is so intent on killing me? I am foolish and ignorant, I have no idea where I have offended you. I deserve to die, please forgive me. I have a hundred acres of fertile land and fine oxen, which I am willing to give to you. Please spare my life!"

Fang Mingguang watched as the blurry figure gradually approached from the dust, slowly becoming clearer, and cried out with endless pleading and pity.

He doesn't want to die!

however,

The moment Wang Sheng truly approached Fang Mingguang and revealed his true identity,

Fang Mingguang was stunned, his expression blank, his eyes wide, and his face full of disbelief.

He had just guessed about many people, even including the honest Li Hu.

But he never expected it would be Wang Sheng!

Such formidable combat power, comparable to a master of internal energy, is actually Wang Sheng! The Wang Sheng who seems to have not even generated any internal energy!

puff!

A piece of broken wood suddenly appeared from Wang Sheng's hand behind his back, and he raised his hand and shot it out.

The broken wood pierced directly into Fang Mingguang's chest, causing him to tremble all over and his breath to drop rapidly.

"It's you! It was you! What a deep mind! What a ruthless heart! I should have, I should have killed you long ago. Someone would have avenged me!"

Fang Mingguang spoke haltingly, his mouth full of blood and foam, his eyes filled with resentment, hatred, and unwillingness.

He couldn't accept that he would be killed by a junior brother he had never taken seriously and treated as a plaything.

"Fang Mingguang, I could have killed you long ago, but I wanted to let you live a little longer since I had just killed Lin Shu. Unfortunately, you are oblivious to death and insisted on jumping around in front of me."

"As for your death, your parents would probably be happy. Who will avenge someone like you?"

Wang Sheng chuckled, put one hand behind his back, leaned forward slightly with his tall frame, and looked down contemptuously at Fang Mingguang, who was slumped on the ground.

puff!

Fang Mingguang was so angry that his eyes glared and his jaw clenched. Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer and spat out another mouthful of blood.

"He killed Lin Shu too! I shouldn't have provoked such a cunning and treacherous person!"

Clang!

The iron weapon that Fang Mingguang had been hiding in his sleeve fell to the ground; it was actually a poisoned dart. His strength was rapidly draining away, and his eyes gradually lost their luster.

He had been waiting for Wang Sheng to get closer before making his move, but unexpectedly, he was the one who died of anger.