Chapter 187: Bloody Revenge.
As soon as Tongming died, his entourage suddenly scattered. www.biquge.info Zhang Qi allowed these people to escape, and he still stayed in the memory of his previous life about Buddhism, and his impression was neither bad nor bad. But the monk he just killed was different from what he remembered, and he revealed from the magic weapon he used, and he was evil.
Approaching midnight, Qingzhou Mansion was dark and silent. The people of the city seemed to know that something great had happened, and they did not even dare to light the lamps. Only the Yellow Mansion of Nuoda, from time to time a yin wind fell, after the wind, fell to the ground are the clansmen who escaped from the house, and there are side branches that live within a hundred miles and within three suits.
Do it willfully, whether it is right or wrong, good or evil, because I have the ability. In the end, it was the eldest grandfather and Aunt Li who made Zhang Qi and the three clans of Yihuang Mansion make up their minds. The eldest grandfather has been humiliated by the Huangfu in the past few years, and his resentment is understandable. But Aunt Li, an incomparably kind old woman, why is she so resentful towards the people of Huangfu?
"Their family, don't treat these children as human beings!" Aunt Li almost reached the point of crying blood and crying. There were originally more than a dozen orphans in Zhangfu, but they were either tortured to death by the people of Huangfu on the street, or they were taken away and disappeared, and the remaining children basically did not dare to go out.
Huangfu people, maybe not everyone is evil and deserves to die, but no matter how innocent you are, you have to accompany the family. This is cause and effect, and at birth, it is determined.
Midnight just arrived, and all the lights in Huangfu were not self-evident. There was a knock on the door, no one dared to open the door, and after a few breaths, the door opened automatically, and three people walked in quietly. The first was Zhang Qi, followed by the extremely resentful Zhang Desheng and Aunt Li.
Human nature is distorted with each other, and who can distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil. Destroy the Yellow Mansion, the two insisted on coming to witness, even if they were punished for evil, they would not hesitate to go to hell. Zhang Qi understands that the two are obsessed with each other, and only when they see revenge realized can they be liberated.
In the brightly lit Yellow Mansion, all the clansmen trembled like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. An old man with a white beard crawled in front of the three of them on his knees, kowtowed and begged, but was kicked over by Zhang Desheng. "Huang Chongsheng, you also have today!" Zhang Desheng sobbed and roared, "Brother Desheng, no, Master Zhang!" I'm damned, but please spare those kids. The old man still pleaded.
"Kid, you still know kid!" Aunt Li screamed like a madman. He then ran into the kneeling crowd and spat on some of them. These people include strong men, women, and half-grown children. "When you beat my child to death, did you have a soft hand? Do you have any patience in your heart? You guys, all damned! Aunt Li waved her hands, her face was hideous, and she looked like a desperate ghost.
Yesterday's cause, today's effect, today's cause, tomorrow's effect. Karma is the cycle of life, but I live today, I live at this time, karma, what does karma have to do with me, and what can I do. Here and now, I am a member of the Zhang family, and I am here for revenge! "Judge yourself, otherwise, life is better than death!" If you open it, it will be like ice.
Nuoda's Yellow Mansion will sit and wait to die. Even if you know that all the resistance is in vain, but under the desire to survive, you still have to sacrifice your life. Rows of crossbow arrows shot out from the shadows, and many people drew their hidden knives and guns, shouting and rushing towards the three of them.
The crossbow arrows that came at the rush were slammed, and all of them were shot backwards, and the screams were everywhere. The person who rushed over was suddenly bound by an invisible force and struggled to get out. Then these people who dared to resist were all detained in the air and wrapped in a huge ball of light. Zhang Qi pinched a few tricks and connected the dots against the ball of light.
The white flames rose in the ball of light. The people inside were in pain, struggling and wailing, but they just couldn't die. Some couldn't stand it, grabbed their bodies and hair, and after a while, all the flesh and blood were blurred, and they were almost not human.
All the people in Qingzhou City have witnessed it with their own eyes, and this is like a scene of hell on earth. "Grandpa, Aunt Li, are you satisfied?" Zhang Qi asked lightly, and Zhang Desheng laughed madly: "Ha, ha, ha--let these animals be tortured to death, I am very satisfied, since it is this old dog, let alone let it die well!" Zhang Desheng pointed at the patriarch of the Huangfu and hated the sky.
"They all deserve to die, they all deserve to die--" Aunt Li muttered to herself in distraction. "As you wish." The voice of Zhang Qi is neither sad nor joyful. At this time, the Huangfu was completely chaotic, screaming and crying and fleeing in all directions, some looking for a place to hide, some running to the side door, and even climbing over the wall in a panic.
All in vain. The Huang Mansion had already been sealed by Zhang Qi with a ban, and those who were hiding were exposed under the investigation of the divine sense. In a few flashes, all the people who fled were left in front of the hall, some of them were broken bones, and many of them were children, even babies. The tragic scene, in the eyes of Zhang Qi, Zhang Desheng and Aunt Li, there was no trace of pity.
Zhang Qi is because he learned to be ruthless, and Zhang Desheng and Aunt Li are because of the unforgettable hatred. Huang Chongsheng, the patriarch of the Huang Mansion, cried again and crawled in front of Zhang Desheng, holding his legs and begging. In exchange, Zhang Desheng stepped on his face, twisted hard, and stepped wildly.
Although Zhang Desheng is aging, his martial arts foundation is still there, and Huang Chongsheng was trampled on and vomited blood and screamed. In this way, he did not relieve his hatred, Zhang Desheng picked up a knife from the ground again and began to torture and kill. Chop hands, chop feet, chop skin and flesh, do it so focused, and there is a strange sound in the mouth. As if he had thought of something, he turned to Aunt Li and said, "Aunt Li, you also came to kill this old dog and vent your evil anger." ”
No matter how deep the hatred is, Aunt Li is a woman after all, and she was so frightened by these bloody scenes that she squatted and vomited. It was almost over, and Zhang Qi spoke again: "Give you a chance to kill yourself, otherwise what you see will be the end." The bloody and terrifying scene made the people of the Huangfu tribe completely forget.
Suicide also requires courage. Some people can't do anything to themselves for a long time, and there are cunning ones who pretend to commit suicide and pretend to be dead. It's no longer interesting to drag it on, Zhang Qi waved a few spiritual powers, and those people's expressions froze, their eyes protruded, and their hearts were all shattered.
In the ball of light in the sky, blazing flames erupted, and the people inside instantly turned into ashes and dissipated with the ball of light. Of all the people in the Huang Mansion, only Huang Chongren, who was being tortured and killed by Zhang Desheng to an inhuman form, is still alive. Just when Zhang Qi wanted to persuade the grandfather to stop, his expression changed, and a monk rushed over, and his mana was not low.
Three streamers of light came straight to the Yellow Mansion. After a few breaths, people volleyed into the air, and it was a monk wearing a big red robe. "Amitabha, destroy all people, you demon, your sins are unforgivable!" A middle-aged monk rebuked. "And you demon clan, all of them should be punished!" Another burly monk, with angry eyes of gold and steel.
Zhang Qi's heart suddenly burst out, and he released his divine sense to control and investigate Zhang's mansion, which was already in ruins. "You guys, ruining my house?" Zhang Qisenran asked, "The demon clan can survive in the world, and the remnants of the three of you will definitely suffer from hell." ”
Zhang's mansion is gone, and all the people are dead. Zhang Desheng and Aunt Li stared at each other for a moment, and suddenly laughed. Zhang Desheng raised and fell with a knife, and as a result, Huang Chongsheng said to Zhang Qi: "Qingmo, thank you for helping the Zhang family avenge the big revenge, grandpa doesn't drag you down." "After saying that, he wiped his neck with a horizontal knife." From the young master, you have to take care of yourself in the future. After Aunt Li finished quietly, she picked up a knife and ended her life in the same way.
The incident happened suddenly, and Zhang Qi failed to stop it. Just watched the two of them fall in a pool of blood, smiling on their faces, walking with peace of mind, and walking without regrets.