896: Invincible Little Rakshasa! Beat Up the Sang Family! (4)

Invincible Little Rakshasa! Beat Up the Sang Family! (4)

Master Sang smiled. "Alright, you're pigheaded and insist on occupying my Sang family's things. My status is inferior to yours and I can't disobey you. Why don't we invite the people of the Nether Capital to judge and see if they can wantonly plunder the things of the various aristocratic families just because they're the City Lord?"1

"You!" Master Sikong was furious.

Master Sang threatened, "I don't mind telling the truth about your grandfather forcefully seizing Saintess Lan Yi back then."

Master Sikong's face turned green and he clenched his fists tightly.

Back then, his grandfather had framed the husband of Saintess Lan Yi and tried to forcefully marry Saintess Lan Yi. This was a stain that the Sikong family could not erase. In the past, this family would have been shamed. But now, the Sang family clearly had ill intentions and wanted to use this to attack the Sikong family so that they could squeeze the Sikong family out to become the new City Lord of the Nether Capital. The Sang family was a good-for-nothing. If things went according to his wishes, who knew what kind of dire situation the Nether Capital would become.

"Why? Do you still want to consider it?" Master Sang smiled as he looked at Master Sikong. There was a saying that the older, the wiser. He was his father-in-law, so how could he not be able to settle a kid like him?

Master Sikong looked at him deeply and said, "I can agree to let you see Little Rakshasa, but I have a condition."

"Oh?" Master Sang raised his eyebrows.

"You can't use force," Master Sikong said.

Master Sang narrowed his eyes. "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that if Little Rakshasa is willing to leave with you, we won't stop you. However, if it insists on staying, you can't snatch it away!" Yu Wan appeared behind Master Sikong and casually walked towards him.

The mask on Yu Wan's face had already fallen off, revealing her original appearance.

Wasn't this the face that the Saintess had on that day? Master Sang looked at Yu Wan thoughtfully. Although they had the same face, she had a completely different feeling from Yu Wan.

Master Sang felt like he had seen this face somewhere before. "You…"

"What about me? Isn't Master Sang here to look for Little Rakshasa?" Yu Wan interrupted his thoughts. "If you agree, I'll get Little Rakshasa to come out and see you. If not, you can just call all the citizens of the Nether Capital over. You said that the Rakshasa belongs to your family, so I said that it belongs to mine!"

Master Sang suddenly realized something and said, "Little girl, you're bold. You were the one who pretended to be the Saintess that day, right?"

"It seems that you don't want to see the Rakshasa anymore. Goodbye." Yu Wan couldn't be bothered to talk to him about this. She turned around and left.

Master Sang stopped Yu Wan. "Wait, I promise you that I won't force it." Are you kidding me? After taking down the Rakshasa, could this group of people still stop his high-level Asura King?

Yu Wan waved in the direction of the Sikong Manor. A thin figure walked over.

"Is this Little Rakshasa?" Master Sang murmured. This was also his first time seeing Little Rakshasa. He felt that the other party was much more normal than he had imagined. If he did not carefully sense its aura, it would be difficult not to treat it as an ordinary child.

Master Sang took out the blood pill. This was not a low-quality pill refined by Yu Wan and the others with beast blood. It was a high-level blood pill that even the Sang family's ancestor could not resist. The little thing would definitely drool.

As expected, the moment Little Rakshasa smelled the fragrance, he drooled.

"Here." Master Sang handed the blood pill forward. Little Rakshasa drooled and walked towards Master Sang. Master Sang waved the bottle in his hand and coaxed, "Come back with me. I'll give you this bottle."

Little Rakshasa blinked at Master Sang and licked his lips. In the next second, it stood on its tiptoes, took the bottle, and sent Master Sang flying with a punch!

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