Liu Lianyi, who was wearing a night robe, tapped her toes, followed behind these people like a shadow, and entered the Tong family ancestral hall through the side door, she turned over and jumped onto a beam, carefully observing every move inside.

The atmosphere inside was gloomy and terrifying, and sure enough, a few white figures flew in soon, the light and shadow were dim, and they couldn't see clearly, only one of the white shadows was really real when he took off his wide white hat, Liu Lianyi saw it really clearly, that person was Uncle Tong, he was much more energetic than in the daytime, and his eyes were as sharp as flying eagles, which was different from usual!

I only heard him say coldly: "I have cooked a few, there are still a few, the most difficult thing to deal with is the young master of the Blood Knife Sect, the strength of that thing is too strong, and we are afraid that the young and old of our old and young are not his opponents together!" ”

"But if the things killed that day don't die, our great revenge will never be avenged, and the revenge of exterminating the clan is as deep as the sea, so we have to hug it!" The man who took off the white hood turned out to be a teenager, only twelve or thirteen years old, and his tone was cold.

"Who would have thought that those people would almost wipe out more than a hundred members of our family, and they still refused to let go of our Tong family at this point, it was really too deceitful, if it wasn't for that, why would you be like a ghost and hide in the dark and can't see the light?" Uncle Tong sighed and said in a hoarse voice, with indescribable pathos in his tone.

"It's nothing, as long as you can take revenge, don't say that I am so forbearing, why is it difficult to kill me?" The young man's tone was firm, his eyes were sharp, and he had an age-bearing and burden-bearing weight beyond his age, which was probably the impact of the great changes in the family, and such immature shoulders were going to support the life of the entire family, or the mission of revenge!

Uncle Tong stretched out his hand and smashed the stone pillar in front of him, and couldn't help but say sadly: "Helplessly, the old slave is too old to be loyal to his master!" ”

Saying that, he couldn't help but feel sad from his heart, the tragic scene when the Tong family was killed that day seemed to be vivid, it was really a river of blood, sad eyelashes, more than 100 people up and down were poisoned by the blood knife door, poisoned to death, only a very small number of people, including the young owner Tong Qilin, survived.

Liu Lianyi snorted lightly, it turned out that there was such a big blood sea of deep hatred in it, and she couldn't help but wonder what the treasure tripod in the mouth of this Blood Sword Sect disciple was? There is so much magic power that these wicked people do not hesitate to destroy in order to get it!

Therefore, I wanted to continue listening, but at this time, Tong Qilin stood with his hands in his hands, turned his back to her, and slowly spoke: "Friends above, please come down and speak!" ”

Liu Lianyi knew that they had discovered their existence, so they had to jump down lightly, their eyes swept over these people, seeing the solemn atmosphere, they said with a smile: "I'm sorry, it seems that I'm bothering you, or I'll leave first, you guys talk slowly!" ”

When Uncle Tong saw Liu Ripples, he couldn't help but shrink his eyes, and his body shook suddenly: "Girl, is it you?" ”

Tong Qilin raised his eyes to look at him and said coldly, "Do you know her?" ”

Uncle Tong's face was ugly at this time, his eyelids jumped, and he said: "I can't talk about acquaintance, it's just a guest who was taken in by the old slave a few days ago!" ”

Tong Qilin's eyebrows jumped, a trace of ruthlessness that did not match his age flashed in his eyes, he couldn't guess whether the other party was friend or foe, he hurriedly pulled out a short knife and pointed it at Liu Lianyi's eyebrows, and said coldly: "Who sent you?" ”