Chapter Thirty-Nine: Never Die Part I
"Yan Yunxiao, you are looking for death. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Zhao Bodhi snorted coldly, put away the Soul Slayer Blade in his hand, and his eyes were full of killing intent.
Not to mention the relationship with the eldest lady, the kindness of Dongfang Pavilion when he took him in after Grandpa Xu's death was enough for him to kill Yan Yunxiao to avenge Dongfang Pavilion.
No one understands kindness better than a person who has been discarded since childhood.
"Bodhizi, you better take Miss Gong out of Fufeng Town and find a place to hide! Although Yan Yunxiao has now left Fufeng Town with the direct descendants of the Yan family, because he has not caught your relationship, there are still masters who are tracking you. You are no match for them. ”
When Zhao Bodhi turned around to chase Gong Yuyao, the older city guard persuaded.
Zhao Bodi glanced back at the older city guard, did not speak, and turned around to chase Gong Yuyao.
He wanted to see how tall this master was.
With the strength of Gao Bodhi's peak qi training, Gong Yuyao caught up in a while.
The city gate is more than two miles away from the Oriental Pavilion, and the ground is neatly paved with stone slabs. In the dark night, in the drizzle, the two crossed the north-south bridge and ran to the Oriental Pavilion.
"Dad!"
As soon as he arrived at the gate of Dongfang Pavilion, Gong Yuyao shouted loudly, and his voice resounded around Dongfang Pavilion.
However, the surroundings of the Oriental Pavilion were still unusually calm, and there was no sound. The lantern at the gate was not lit at the moment, and it was pitch black.
"It's going to be fine! It's going to be okay!"
Gong Yuyao prayed secretly, came to the gate, and found that the gate was sealed.
"Boom!"
A flash of thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, illuminating the sky above the Oriental Pavilion.
The lightning flashed through the gate of the Dongfang Pavilion, and I saw that the seal was written in black and white: The lord of the Dongfang Pavilion deceived the monarch and destroyed the door as a warning.
Gong Yuyao stood in place in a daze, her mind blank.
Zhao Bodhi stepped forward and tore off the seal, and the true qi shattered the seal with one palm, and then broke the door.
As soon as they entered the door, a scene that the two of them most did not want to see came into view.
In the compound, there were a pile of corpses lying horizontally and vertically, men and women, old and young, and there were thirty or forty people at a glance.
"Grandpa Mo..."
An old, cold corpse lay on the doorpost inside the door, his hair as thin as a mustache on his head was red with blood, and his eyes were wide open, staring at the door with a clear death.
Looking at the cold and old face, Gong Yuyao's body trembled, and two lines of tears couldn't help flowing out of her eyes.
"Granny Jiang..."
On one side of the courtyard, a corpse lay silently on a cold stone slab, with a sharp iron sword stuck in her body.
Granny Jiang is her father's nurse, not only bringing up her father, but also bringing her up.
"Yue'er..."
Yue'er is her maid, and she usually likes to be lively and jumpy, but at the moment she is lying on the ground motionless. Yue'er had a blood mark on her neck, and she was killed by a sword.
……
Looking at the corpses on the ground, Gong Yuyao's heart was like a knife, she glanced around and found that there was no trace of her parents.
"Dad!"
Gong Yuyao ran to the backyard, but as soon as she reached the door of the backyard, she tripped over a corpse and fell to the ground.
Ignoring the pain in her body, Gong Yuyao got up and looked at the backyard, her body was like being struck by lightning.
In the center of the courtyard, two bodies, a man and a woman, fell to the ground, and there was a conspicuous drag mark on the ground behind the woman.
She wanted to die by the man's side.
"Daddy... Mother..."
Gong Yuyao stepped forward to hug her parents' bodies, and tears flowed from her eyes and hit her pale face.
I'm sorry!
I'm really sorry!
It's because I don't go back to my home, and I often go to other people's homes.
It's me who has no eyes and mistakes the villain for a gentleman.
It's me who is rude and willful, and always likes to make trouble unreasonably.
……
The years are not willing to hurt you, and I have ruined your years.