There was silence all around. Lu Huan, www.biquge.info pen "Fun" pavilion, strangled the lion's skull, and did not step forward, and the swords of the Lu family soldiers were also retracted into their sheaths, and no one spoke. There was also silence in the Guanfeng Tower, and the faces of the women were complicated, but no one laughed contemptuously.

Xin Yi exhaled a long breath of turbid breath to make his heart feel better.

She has never been like this now, and she doesn't think Xin Ling is annoying.

I have never felt that the round dust of the little Fulong is not so smart.

The Buddha said: Greed, hatred, and ignorance, and three sins. Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and a hundred years later it will be nothing more than the same white bones.

However, the human heart is sometimes quite unreasonable, knowing that it is a sin, but also stepping into it without hesitation. Knowing that it is a dead end, you have to drink to quench your thirst, and ask for the last moment of brilliance.

Gao Wanxian is stupid, Xin Ling is stupid, it's hard to say how many smart people there are in the world, they are all ordinary fools.

However, before Xin Yi could recover from his worries, there was an exclamation from the Dali Temple and the Shangshu of the Criminal Department outside the building: "General, what do you mean by this?"

Only then did everyone remember that the culprit of this accident was dead, and there was still a transfer case left, so that all could be considered complete. However, when everyone's eyes followed, they all gasped.

Lu Huan raised the long knife that he had just put down, the blade flashed, and the cold light flowed, as if he was hungry and thirsty waiting to drink blood.

"What does the old man mean?" Lu Huan smiled meaningfully as if he had heard some joke, and with a wave of the long knife in his hand, he cut off the autumn rain.

Dali Temple Qing and the Criminal Department Shangshu glanced at each other, and frowned slightly: "General, everyone has heard it, as long as Yuanchen himself is punished, the case will be transferred to Dali Temple and the Criminal Department." Now, I asked the general to follow the promise, and the two of us immediately took over the Lu Gao case in the name of Dali Siqing and the secretary of the Criminal Department. ”

"Joke!" Lu Huanwu drank coldly, and the long knife in his hand slammed into the ground, the force was so great that he could only hear a loud bang, the long knife did not enter the brick ground three feet, and the floor tiles shattered with a clatter.

The most important thing is that this long knife happened to be inserted on the ground in front of Dali Siqing and the Criminal Department Shangshu, which frightened the latter and suddenly turned his face like ashes, and the more timid Criminal Department Shangshu also sat on the ground with a thud.

"The words of the previous time were just to tease you and wait for the erection to play, and the old man only recognizes one reason today: Lu!" Lu Huan shouted violently, and the anger between his eyebrows became heavier, "Those who offend me Lu will be killed! The Lu family is a good son, kill the old man into the Gao family! Cut down those Gao family members who are not long-eyed!"

Dali Siqing and Shangshu of the Criminal Department were so frightened that their legs were weak, and they couldn't move half a step to dissuade them.

The survivors of the Gao family, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, were instantly stunned, and immediately, a cry that was a hundred times louder than that time rose to the sky.

The faces of the women in the Wind Viewing Tower changed again, and their faces trembled with a smile.

However, no one squeaked, and in a desperate dead silence, Lu Huan shouted: "Kill-", kicking off the massacre.

Hundreds of elite soldiers of the Lu family fought with swords and swords, shouted to kill the heavens, and rushed into the Gao family's mansion.

Suddenly, the screams were heartbreaking, and the cry was cut off alive in the middle of the cry, and more was the tearing sound of the sword cutting the neck, and the heads rolled out of the gate one by one, like a ripe watermelon falling from Ti'er.

The blood stained Shili Anhua Street red, and at first you could see the rain clearly, but then you could see the bright red blood pouring into the ditch.

The bloody gas in the air almost condensed into substance, and a bloody red cloud was condensed in the sky above Chang'an, enveloping the entire Gaofu in a gloom.

It was a massacre in broad daylight. Human life is like grass mustard, and dogs are not as good, and where is the former famous family of the Bohai Sea, and the glory of the two dynasties.

Anhua Street is full of white bones, but the fragrance of tea is overflowing in the Guanfeng Building, in the four-legged copper smoker of the toad beads, the black agarwood paid tribute from the Western Regions is fragrant, and the fishy smell on the street is dispelled whenever a trace floats in.

"Everyone, drink tea and drink tea!" After the curtain, Lu Zhao laughed without any abnormality, and asked the maid to add tea for the girls.

However, on the one hand, there was a massacre on the street, and on the other hand, the tea party was peaceful, and everyone tried to smile, and their faces were pale and trembling.

In front of the case, Xin Yi's fingertips had already pinched out blood marks on her palms, and a few blood threads oozed out, staining her clothes red.

The Gao family must be destroyed.

Everyone didn't expect it, but Jiang Li expected Lu Huan's rampantness.

The Lu family used Chang'an as a slaughterhouse, allowing the elite soldiers of the Lu family to rush into the sheepfold like hungry wolves, devouring the defenseless Gao family like sheep.

More than 100 lives, from drooping children to women and children, were not spared. Half of the corpses were piled up, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

Chang'an is not Chang'an, and the souls of the dead are weeping.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, the Lu family was arrogant, and the blood stained the Li family.

"Damn!" a deliberately lowered female voice came from Xin Yi's side, "Chang'an, the capital of the country, and the Son of Heaven is in charge of Kyushu, not to mention the life and death of an entire family, the three provinces and six ministries each perform their duties." Lu Huan really thinks that he is the master of Daming Palace!"

Xin Yi was slightly shocked. At this time, it is still squeaking, undoubtedly risking the risk of rolling off at any time.

She looked for prestige, and it was the eldest lady of the Zheng family, Zheng Siying, who whispered.

The woman's little face was swollen red, her eyes were full of indignation, her fists were clenched, and she seemed to be about to stand up impatiently.

Xin Yi's heart moved.

She suddenly remembered Gao Wanxiu. A character who also doesn't know "the sky is high and the earth is thick", he roars when he is uneven, and he fights his sword when he is angry.

Xin Yi's eyes swept over the memories, and Zheng Siying's expression softened. Just because she dares to squeak at such a time, eighty percent is an "outlier".

Although she is the eldest daughter of five surnames and seven wangs, she still keeps saying "The Li family is Kyushu, and the Son of Heaven is respected", it is probably either a scene or her personal position, and Xin Yi has no intention of studying it in detail.

"Miss Zheng. Xin Yi quietly leaned over, she glanced at Lu Zhao above, and deliberately lowered her tone, "The Lu family is prosperous, and it can change." There is more than one red-eyed one. I wait for the ladies in the boudoir, or watch the play quietly, if it is plain, I will be wronged. ”

Zheng Siying turned her head, looked Xin Yifan up and down, and frowned slightly: "The girl is?"

"The slave writer Lang Xinqi six daughters, Xin Yi. Xin Yi smiled and nodded as a gift.

"It turned out to be the Xin Liu girl who was praised by the queen as 'talented'. The slave is the daughter of the Zheng family, Zheng Siying. Courteous. Zheng Siying also nodded, her eyebrows and eyes were peaceful, and she did not have the style of a family daughter.

Xin Yi glanced at Lu Zhao vigilantly, and saw that the latter was concentrating on "appreciating" the Gao family tragedy, and she didn't pay attention to the building for a while, so she crept to Zheng Siying's side.

"Miss Zheng is the proud daughter of the Zheng family, and she should know that her every move is widely implicated. Xin Yi said in his ear, "The girl is naturally happy when she breathes a bad breath, but she also has to think about her parents." The Lu family's ability to catch the wind and catch shadows, and the ability to repay the eyes and eyes, hasn't the girl just seen it?"