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Money and goods are both lost, and the is ruthless.

It doesn't get any better place to hone these teenage killers.

As a result, the tradition has been passed on from generation to generation.

Su Changge was going to make his first knife the day after tomorrow, so he was also brought to this place by Liu Yi.

In his heart, the blood and hatred have not yet been avenged, so how can he have any thoughts.

The family was destroyed, and even the uncle's family, who was far away in Zhang An, could not be spared.

That night, there was blood everywhere, and bright red, hot and fishy blood flowed all over the yard and stained the pond red. His aunt stuffed him into a hole at the bottom of the cupboard, told him not to come out, and then went out to pick up his little cousin, and this time, he never came back.

Later, Su Changge saw his aunt lying on the threshold outside the courtyard with a bloody face.

One of her hands reached out the door, clenched tightly.

Su Changge used all his strength before breaking his aunt's already stiff hand.

A small pink cloth fell lightly.

That's the color that my little cousin likes to wear.

The peach color with the breath of spring, the light red is like the sap of the moon flowers, like the delicate flowers of the first blooming branches.

Su Changge silently took the fabric and put it in his arms, and then searched around.

Dog's breakfast.

Broken tables and chairs, fallen corpses.

The faces that had been vivid not long ago were now only gloomy ashes.

In the entire Zhao family, there is no one alive.

Su Changge saw that his uncle had one of his legs cut off, and his whole body fell in a pool of thick blood. Both cousins were also stabbed in the back of the abdomen, bleeding profusely.

I searched around, but I didn't see my little cousin.

Su Changge breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned back to the kitchen, looked for oil, wine, and fire, and poured it all around, and lit a fire.

Soon after leaving the house, I heard the sound of horses' hooves from far and near.

"Why did it catch fire? Is there still a living mouth? ”

"The kid of the Su family hasn't died yet, this fire may have been set by him~, seeing that the fire has just burned, the kid hasn't gone far yet, chase! Kill him and you'll be promoted three levels in a row! ”

"Unexpectedly, this kid's life is quite big, and everything related to the Su family is dead, but he is not dead!"

"Nonsense, if he dies, how can it be our brother's turn to make a move~~"

"That's right! He didn't die, but he cheapened a few of our brothers, and we deserve to have this wealth in our lives! ”

"Hugh is verbose, go away! Let this kid run away when it's too late! Drive! ”

Su Changge hid in the forest, listened to the extremely arrogant conversation, and clenched his fists.

Run, run all the way without stopping.

I didn't dare to stop, because I was afraid that once I stopped, I would lose the strength to move on.

He can't die yet, he wants to survive and then take revenge!

After that, he was admitted to the Dark Owl Hall and renamed Changge.

A glass of wine slipped into his throat, and those sour past events were like old dreams, but now that I think about it, they are already very far away.

He had secretly checked with those people, but there was no Yan Ran.

The little cousin may be dead.

He thought.

There were mutilated limbs on the ground, Su Changge had seen it, but he didn't care about it. Later, when I recalled it in a midnight dream, I realized that maybe there was a part of my little cousin in it.

The wine was sad, but the eyes became more and more cold and clear.

Fortunately, none of the people who came to seek pleasure noticed him sitting in the corner, otherwise they would have been shocked by the murderous eyes.

Faint music and applause mingled into a noisy and chaotic scene.

And Su Changge is outside this noisy world.

The wine was quickly drunk, Su Changge raised his head, and was about to call the little guy who was waiting not far away to serve another pot, who would have thought that he inadvertently saw half of the beautiful face in the center of the stage.

The flask in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, shattering to the ground.

Memories of childhood swept back.

The girl in the pink shirt looked at him with annoyance, and the emerald green ribbon hung down her cheeks.

"Hmph, it's so boring to play with you! If it weren't for the big cousin, they all had something to do, I wouldn't have played with you with wood! ”

The delicate voice was still in his ears, and Su Changge's eyes suddenly had a slightly wet rain.

"Yan, Ran~~"

He stood up and called softly.

The woman on the stage was still endless, playing with the pipa in her arms.

Aunt Hong, who had been paying attention to this place, noticed the subtle fluctuations on the young man's face.

"I want her—"

Su Changge walked up to Aunt Hong and said lightly.

"Eldest son, I'm really embarrassed, our Aoi Ji doesn't sell her art, she's just a Qing ......"

Aunt Hong said.

"How much will it cost me to redeem her?"

Su Changge frowned.

"Eldest son, Aoi Ji's decision is up to her, although I am the boss of Jun Zailai, I can't control her."

When Su Changge heard this, he jumped into the center of the stage on tiptoe.

"Come with me."

He said.

The people who listened to the performance were stunned, what is the situation?

Kui Ji didn't show any flustery, stopped the twist in her hand, and asked softly towards Su Changge: "I don't know Childe, why did Childe say this?" ”

"Yanran~" Su Changge called with difficulty.

He thought that his little cousin had already died, but he never thought that she had fallen into the land of fireworks. If he had known this, he should have come to find her earlier.

"Childe, I've recognized the wrong person. The little woman's name is Aoi Hime, and she is not the person in the mouth of the child. ”

Aoi Ji looked at Su Changge with eyes full of soft waves and said softly.

Su Changge couldn't say what he felt in his heart for a while.

The tragedy of the Su family and the Zhao family, he has been constantly tracking down, and he more or less understands the inside story.

Zhang An's uncle's family was affected by himself.

As long as he dies, all the Su family's possession can be taken over by that man.

The Zhao family was completely victimized by themselves who were there to cool off-

And the culprit who let my little cousin fall into such an unbearable place and lose her relatives and home is herself.

Su Changge knew that Yan Ran didn't recognize himself because of hatred, so he clenched his hand, looked straight at Kui Ji for a while, pulled out the dagger he used to defend himself, and handed it over.

"You killed me. Don't spoil yourself. ”

Aoi Ji looked suspiciously at the man in front of him with an outstanding face but still childish, and took a step back.

"What do you want to do, stinky boy? Don't put the dagger down yet!! ”

A rich man with a fat brain jumped out, looked at Su Changge angrily and scolded.

Suddenly, the people who watched the excitement woke up and panicked all of a sudden, this is going to kill someone! The knives are out!

"Murder! Someone's killed! ”

I don't know which one of them shouted timidly, and everyone was in a mess.

The door to the second floor slammed open, and one embarrassed person after another ran out.

Aoi Ji suddenly had an ordinary face next to him, and he stretched out his hand with a sinking face, holding an ordinary sword in his hand.

At this moment, the sword was half an inch out of its sheath, revealing a sharp and dull blade.