Chapter 738: National Hatred and Family Hatred
"You ......"
Wei Ziyao really didn't plan to trouble Wei Ge in this matter, because she always didn't like to affect others.
In her heart, she never had such a strong sense of belonging to the Trick Pavilion.
Maybe it's slow heat......
But when these people suddenly jump out, that sense of belonging seems to come.
What's going on with this feeling of blood boiling? I always feel that her old heart, which has never been in middle school, is instantly ignited.
Just as he was thinking about it, a person slowly crept in on the wall.
"Patriarch, how can you not inform me of this kind of matter that concerns the righteousness of my clan!
"......" this Wei Ziyao was speechless.
Isn't there just no one!
This Sang clan is a clan when it is big, and it is not even a combination when it is small.
There are only two people in total, a patriarch leading a small soldier, and this is still the clan......
However, Sange, who has always been reluctant to get involved in the Poison Immortal Sect, can come, and Wei Ziyao is also grateful in his heart.
In addition to these people, Wei Ziyao saw that there were also a group of thugs who were dressed in uniform clothes.
One by one, they are dressed in strong suits, and they are obviously well-trained.
When the three brothers of the Wei family saw this, their faces changed greatly.
"Who asked you to come!" Wei Yang's tone was full of reproach.
"General, the affairs of the Wei family are the affairs of subordinates, we must come!"
"Do you want to make your own decisions? Disobey orders is a violation of military law!"
"Don't worry, if you want to deal with it by military law, we will have to go back and talk about it!" The leading Chong Wei Yang blew up, and then rushed forward.
Because they rushed in like this, the whole courtyard was in chaos in an instant.
Wei Ziyao and the others, plus the people from the Wei Pavilion and the military camp, there were about fifty people in total, and the people on the other side seemed to be in a steady stream.
"General, these people seem to be a little wrong!"
Several battle-hardened soldiers immediately sensed that something was wrong.
The bat's face was very heavy: "These people are controlled by drugs, they don't feel pain, as long as they can stand up, they can keep fighting, they can move their limbs without a head, and they can bite without teeth without their limbs." ”
Hearing this explanation, the soldiers shuddered: "What then?"
"Move fast, chop into a stick!"
In this case, a lot of time will be wasted, and it can be solved with only one knife normally, but now a person needs at least four cuts.
Even if these people are not too threatening, they are enough to hold them back.
"Damn! how many people these brutes have harmed!"
These people who rushed out only had a fig leaf on their bodies, and their figures looked like ordinary people, and they were obviously arrested for experiments.
A steady stream of people rushed out, and after a while, I am afraid that there will be 180 people rushing out.
And they also use the most primitive and cruel methods to deal with these people.
In an instant, the yard was full of stumps and severed arms, and those severed arms and bodies were even moving, trampled under their feet, and the feeling was disgusting.
The point is that with so many corpses, there is not a trace of blood in the courtyard, these people have their arms and legs cut off, and even their heads have not shed a drop of blood.
"You brutes!!" Wei Yang looked at these people, thinking about the people while thinking about the hurt his mother had suffered at that time.
He was red-eyed.
He picked up his weapon and slammed it into the head of one of the octopuaries.
These eight little girls are obviously different from those people, their eight actions are much more flexible than those ordinary Gu people, and their martial arts are much stronger than them.