"I'm sorry, brother. ”

Bang!

A young man fell, his eyes mixed with doubt, unwilling, until it dimmed.

A human tragedy is gradually unveiling.

Cannibalism and fighting in the same room.

The old master of Yi watched silently from the side.

The dragon's head cane is constantly dropping sawdust.

Cloudy tears flowed down the ravines on his face.

"It's all gone...... Nothing is gone... I'm home..."

The old man muttered softly.

Stumps and broken arms are everywhere, and thick blood is still flowing.

Only one person sat silently among the corpses.

He looked at his hands, his mind had lost the ability to think, and he was just repeating a sentence.

"Why..."

"Why... Why..."

"Why is this happening!?"

He suddenly raised his head, staring at his head with blood-stained eyes, as if he had lost his mind in this killing feast.

After a few deranged cries, he died of exhaustion.

A few hours ago, the talented lights were on, and the beautiful scenery of the Yi family.

At this point, the bloodline withered.

There are only two people left in the Yi family.

The old master of Yi, and the shivering woman hiding behind him.

When darkness comes, it is like a flood, and it ends like a tide.

This is also the manor of the Yi family.

The lights are on, and the lights are green.

At some point, they had come to the lawn of the manor.

Lu Ci stepped on the bones all over the ground, staring at the Yi family tiger, Yi Chengshan, and Yi Fengshu behind him.

Yi Chengshan obviously put his life's work on the Yi family.

But why didn't he stop the killing on this earth?

Because, he, is afraid of death.

He's not a ghost, he's a human being, and he's afraid of death.

He was afraid that he would be the next to die.

He looked at the horrible deaths and was afraid.

Yi Chengshan is much older at the moment, and he can't see the bearing of a half-step grandmaster, and he can't see the vigor and vigor of casting the behemoth of the Yi family in three years.

He looked at the handwritten notebook hanging in the hall.

Lao Ji is in the woods, and his ambitions are thousands of miles.

The martyrs are in their twilight years, and their hearts are strong.

Yi Chengshan originally thought that as long as the Yi family could become the door valve of the family, even if he paid his life, what would it cost?

But it turned out that no, he chose himself between his life and his family.

This is the human heart, and in a single thought, good and evil have been divided. Lu Ci stood up with his hands and said slowly, "Although the turtle is long-lived, there is still a time; ”

"Yi Chengshan, these first two sentences are more suitable for you than the one you hang. ”

"Insatiable greed is your way to death. ”

At this moment, Yi Chengshan is old and long, how can he still have the heart to care about other things, looked at Lu Ci, and said bitterly: "You are Lu Ci, the national warrior who overwhelmed the world's martial arts five years ago?"

"Can you let my Yi family live? My Yi family is willing to let go of everything, just to leave a trace of incense. ”

Yi Chengshan picked out the details of the other party, hoping that the other party would hold his own identity and was unwilling to make another move, so he put his posture very low, which is also the limit of what he can do as the head of the Yi family at this moment.

Lu Ci's expression was as flat as water, and he didn't make a sound.

If I am a few years late, will Lu Qing'er still be able to stay alive?

Yi Chengshan smiled bitterly and fell to the ground, yes.

moved the only bloodline of others, how to solve this hatred, even if it is the prosperous Yi family, how can he put it in his eyes.

The qi machine in the whole body is constantly flowing, and it is easy to become unkempt, and there is no longer any appearance.

At this time, Yi Fengshu behind him seemed to react, and hurriedly pulled Yi Tiancheng: "Father, what's wrong with you? You can't die? You are a half-step grandmaster, you are dead, what should the Yi family do, what should I do, what should I do, what should Tianjiao do?"

Yi Chengshan looked at his only daughter now.

Success is also Xiao He, defeat is also Xiao He.

The idea of drawing blood was born by his own daughter.

But the Yi family has indeed gained great strength, if Lu Ci does not return, the glory of his Yi family in the next three hundred years will be doomed.

Now that Lu Ci has returned and the Yi family is in ruins, can he blame his daughter?

I just want to gamble and lose.

Yi Chengshan closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to comfort his daughter: "Silly girl, my father's heart has fallen, what kind of grandmaster is it, ask for more blessings..."

When the words fell, Yi Chengshan died, and his life was exhausted, although in the end, it was all scattered, and a whole corpse was left behind.

When Yi Fengshu saw that his father was dead, he turned around and looked at Lu Ci, trembling all over, and said in horror: "Please... Please don't kill me, I... I can make you cows and horses..."

Lu Ci was indifferent.

Yi Fengshu's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of something, and said loudly: "Yes... That's right, my brother Yi Tianjiao is the one who drank your daughter's blood, as long as you don't kill me, I will definitely try my best to get him back!"

"Don't worry, I won't let you die..."Lu Ci raised his eyes slightly, looking at her, "Death is so painful." ”

In Lu Qing'er's dream, this woman is the culprit.

Lu Ci raised his hand and slammed forward, just like before, Yi Fengshu disappeared.

Yi Fengshu came back to her senses and was in a dark and silent classroom, how could she not know that Lu Ci wanted her to die in inexplicable despair and panic like the previous ones.

"No... No, Lu Ci, Lu Ci, you can do it, let me out..."

"Let me out!!"

There was just no response, and there was only an echo of him in the empty classroom.

Whoa!!

Outside the classroom, in the corridor, a strong wind blew.

Yi Fengshu only felt the biting coldness.

Click... Click... Click...

The sound of footsteps sounding out of nowhere was stimulating every nerve of Yi Fengshu.

"No, no!"

"I'm going out!"

Yi Fengshu ran to the door and wanted to open the door of the classroom, but the sound of footsteps was still echoing in his ears.

Click...

"Ah!!h

The footsteps suddenly became two and a half minutes faster, Yi Fengshu was frightened, and tried harder to open the door.

Click.

The door opened.

"Don't come over !!"

Yi Fengshu seemed to have seen something terrifying, closed the door and turned around and ran, came to the window, and wanted to open the window and go out.

It's just that I didn't get what I wanted.

The door behind him opened, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, Yi Fengshu gritted his teeth and slammed his body directly into the window pane.

Bang!

The glass was smashed open and crackled to the ground.

Yi Fengshu was so surprised that he crashed into it!

The joy of the aftermath of the catastrophe filled every cell in her body, and without hesitation, she drilled out there.

Half of her body got out, but the rest of her body couldn't get out no matter how hard she struggled.

The shattered glass left a trail of sharp blades on her body, some of which were shallow, some of which were deep and boneless.

Drops of blood slipped down and made a clicking sound.

It's the same as that footfoot.

Yi Fengshu finally discovered that the clicking sound was not caused by footsteps, but that blood was coming out from every pore on her body.

The silence amplified the sound, and the fear of death in her heart overshadowed the rest of her mind!

Her desire for life is incomparably fierce!

Her figure seemed to be reflected in the mirror, as if she had become a bloody person, eerie and terrifying.

She will die in the most extreme despair and panic.

Airplanes!

Yi Fengshu's mind was buzzing.

When she opened her eyes again, she returned to the Yi family manor, her whole body intact.

And Lu Ci was standing in place, fluttering in white.

After countless ups and downs, struggling between life and death, Yi Fengshu's spirit was about to go berland, and she yelled in pain.

"You are a madman! Oh no, a madman is not enough to describe you, you are inhuman! You are a human animal!"

Lu Ci looked at Yi Fengshu with a smile, his eyes were quiet and warm as jade.

It's just that in Yi Fengshu's opinion, this face is simply the god of death who is indifferent to life!

His blasphemy and manipulation of life and death are like the source of death and sin.

"I said," Lu Ci finally spoke, his tone calm, "From now on, for 100,000 years, for a million years, I want you to remember my name, resentment or repentance in hell." ”

When the words fell, the flesh on Yi Fengshu's body flew down one by one, like a thousand knives!

Eventually, flesh and bone are separated.

Lu Ci stepped on it and turned into ashes.

Yi Fengshu was killed by stomping on the corpse.

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