Under the dark night, the Qin family's villa was brightly lit. In the courtyard, the sound of heavy drinking and fighting was constantly heard. Qin Wuya barely resisted the two masters, and just protected Qin Zhiwen and helped him block a blow, but another killer who was proficient in assassination saw the opportunity and stabbed him from behind.

Laugh at!

Qin Zhiwen's chest was directly stabbed through with a knife. The tip of the snowy knife was stained with red blood, piercing out of his chest and also placed in front of Qin Wuya's eyes.

His expression was instantly frightened, and he hurriedly supported Qin Zhiwen and shouted, "Zhiwen !!"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!!"

Qin Zhiwen coughed violently a few times. This knife directly pierced him in the heart.

He could feel his life and strength running away with the massive wound in his chest.

His eyes were full of nostalgia and fear, he glanced at Qin Wuya deeply, and before he could say the last word, he went limp weakly.

Qin Wuya hugged Qin Zhiwen, and before he had time to be sad and angry, his back waist was directly picked up obliquely into the abdominal cavity with a knife. The man with the knife had a cold look in his eyes, smiled disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, and then turned the handle of the knife mercilessly. Qin Wuya's whole body suddenly convulsed and spasmed.

At this moment, his internal organs were directly stirred into a pot of porridge by this knife. He glared angrily, turned his head, and stared at the man behind him.

Whoa!

The man directly took the knife, and then kicked Qin Wuya's body, blood gushing out of his wound like a blowout.

also fell to the ground, and his body happened to cover Qin Zhiwen's body.

"Ahem, Zhiwen, my son, Dad, Dad also came down to accompany you......."

He used all his strength to finish the last sentence, then tilted his head and swallowed on the spot.

In another place, those cold-blooded killers tied up Qin Yuan, who was powerless to resist, and some of the female dependents of the Qin family to the courtyard, and cut their throats one by one with knives.

The rich, indissolvable smell of blood wafted in the courtyard of the Qin family.

The smell of fishy sweetness was all over the air.

Any normal person who sniffs it can't help but gag.

However, Zheng Tiancheng was very intoxicated and took a deep breath of this bloody breath, and then shook his head and said:

"Ah——! that's wonderful. ”

Opposite him, Qin Langya's chest had been stained red by the blood he coughed up, and he stared at Zheng Tiancheng with his eyes wide, barely standing, shaky.

"How's that, old thing, it's not good to watch your whole family die in front of you. ”

Qin Langya's eyes were filled with infinite grief, and he slowly glanced around the courtyard. By this time, the fighting had subsided.

The children of the Qin family, how can they be the opponents of those elite killers. At this time, they were all lying on the ground, looking at the entire Qin family, he was the only one left at this time.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Langya was even more in tears. This is the family business that he has created little by little, this is his clan, his flesh and blood!

In an instant, Qin Langya's monstrous hatred erupted like a volcano, his face was flushed, his beard was opened, he shouted angrily, and the whole person rushed towards Zheng Tiancheng again!

"Bastard!! The old man fought with you——!"

Zheng Tiancheng's face directly showed a look of disdain, he raised his leg and kicked Qin Langya's chest heavily. This kick directly broke his heart.

"Ahem!ahem!!"

Qin Langya fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly. His eyes were full of unwillingness. Zheng Tiancheng walked towards him step by step with a happy look on his face.

Song Changqing also looked at him with a hideous smile on his face.

His eyes widened, and he memorized the faces of these two men in his heart, and then with all his strength, dipped in blood, he wrote a line on the ground.

"Qin Hao, please rejuvenate my Qin family, blood debt...... Blood!!

After writing, he looked at Zheng Tiancheng and Song Changqing, staring at the boss with old eyes, looking unconvinced and not bowing his head.

Eventually, swallowed.

Until he died, Qin Langya's eyes were always staring at him. Song Changqing looked at Qin Langya's terrifying eyes, for no reason, and suddenly panicked.

But then, as if to embolden himself, he hurriedly rushed over and kicked Qin Langya's corpse, kicked Qin Langya's head to the other side, and then scolded disdainfully:

"Old thing, what can you do if you don't look at it, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for messing with someone you shouldn't mess with!"

After he finished mentioning it, he came to Zheng Tiancheng's face again flatteringly, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Mr. Zheng." You see, as you wish, this house has been washed by the blood of the Qin family, and it is indeed a lot cleaner!"

What he didn't expect was that his sycophant not only didn't shoot the place, but shot it on the horse's hooves. Zheng Tiancheng directly raised his hand and slapped Song Changqing's face with a snap.

"Get out of here!"

He finished pumping, and then, with a black face, came to an open space without saying a word. At this time, the battlefield had been sorted out, and here, there were three corpses, and then the elite forces he brought over.

The Qin family resisted desperately, and the powerful force that erupted was indeed terrifying. Each of the killers he brought in Zhexi was a top master who had been tempered for thousands of years. Everyone is a powerful person in charge, and the cultivation and growth of each person has cost countless financial resources and efforts.

This part of the people, originally he was going to leave it to Qin Hao.

And now they have been killed by these inappropriate little minions of the Qin family. Losing three at once, Zheng Tiancheng has never suffered such a heavy loss since he established this force!

This kind of loss is already too big to make up! It's just a mansion of the Qin family, no matter how valuable and luxurious it is, it doesn't mean anything.

It's no wonder that Zheng Tiancheng slapped Song Changqing so angrily.

Song Changqing also understood at this time. Although he was very aggrieved, he didn't dare to show a dissatisfied look on his face. can only stand against the half of the face that has been swollen like a pig's head, and then continue to step forward, carefully accompanying the smile.

Zheng Tiancheng's face was always black, he ordered people to clean up the three corpses of his own people on the ground, and then got into the car without saying a word, and the group left in a hurry.

At some point, the moon once again poked out the dark clouds, sprinkling a cold light on the ground, and also sprinkled on the courtyard of the Qin family, where the corpses were strewn and bloodstained everywhere.

The gentle evening breeze kept blowing, and on the ground, the hot blood that had just flowed out quickly cooled, and then gathered in a low-lying place, gradually coagulated, and turned into black and hard blood clots.

The smell of blood wafted far away with the breeze, but at this moment, the entire villa area was silent, and every house closed its doors and windows, and no one dared to make a sound.

Tonight, it's like an infinite pile of gunpowder.

Whose anger can kindle this lament in the house?

(End of chapter)