"Did you see anything written on the door? Hahaha! Boy, you are going to say goodbye to this world today, and when you go to the spring, don't forget my help in ending your miserable life." ”

Cheng Zixiang said with a smug expression, beckoned slightly to Xiao Shuangtong, and then began to walk towards the second floor on the wooden steps.

Xiao Shuangtong has been watching Cheng Hao quite carefully along the way, and the four pupils of one pair of eyes have never left his body.

However, he would not get too close to Cheng Hao, let alone have any physical contact with him, and seemed to be quite jealous of Cheng Hao, an ordinary person who seemed to have no martial arts cultivation on the surface.

After listening to Cheng Zixiang's words, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he pulled out the sword sheath on his waist, and took a step forward with the scabbard against Cheng Hao, and warned in a low voice: "Boy, since you are here, then you will die obediently, I don't know what evil methods you have, but in short, you can't escape from my eyes, so I advise you to die and have other thoughts!"

As he spoke, he pushed Cheng Hao with his scabbard and walked towards the stairs step by step.

"Ignorance?"

Cheng Hao was quite surprised, he had imagined many images of Cheng Ziyan before going up to the third floor, but he never thought that this so-called second young master of the family could actually look like this.

Obscurantist idiot!

Now sitting on the soft couch opposite Cheng Hao is the second son of the head of the family, Cheng Bozhan, Cheng Ziyan.

This person doesn't look very old, twenty-five or sixteen, bloated and fat, with a demented face, one eye open and the other half-closed, half of his face seems to be twitching slightly uncontrollably, and the corners of his mouth and saliva keep flowing out uncontrollably, and he needs the beautiful maid on the side to help him wipe it constantly.

In his arms, he also held a struggling cat, the poor cat was wet with his saliva, and his body was also grabbed by Cheng Ziyan's fat hands, which seemed to be very painful.

This Cheng Ziyan turned out to be a naturally imbecile ignorant idiot.

It's really a bit unexpected for Cheng Hao.

How can an idiot set up a place like the palace of Hades like Dark and Fragrant Nights, and how can he be a murderer?

"Well...... This is the new toy, huh?"

Just as Cheng Hao was looking at Cheng Ziyan, this obese idiot also turned his only single eye that could be opened and swept towards Cheng Hao.

Just one glance made Cheng Hao's heart slightly surprised!

This look ......

Cheng Ziyan's eyes are not as chaotic as ordinary idiots, but there is a fierce light in the chaos that cannot be concealed, like a bloodthirsty beast!

"Are you born fierce?" Cheng Hao secretly commented in his heart.

In fact, people are like this, the younger and more ignorant the period, the more cruel and chaotic it is.

There are countless cruel things that children can do, and most of them are gradually grown up, educated, knowledgeable, and gradually adults.

And the Cheng Ziyan in front of him is naturally demented, but he is afraid that he has not received any education and guidance, so he still maintains the instinctive cruelty of a child.

And this person is not like other young children, it seems that he is naturally more violent, and has a crazy hobby of bloodthirsty.

This is really a perfect Chaos Demon King, no wonder he can make such a dark fragrance night in the inner courtyard of the Cheng family.

"You come, let, let Master Ben, look, see. Cheng Ziyan swung his fat palm with difficulty and beckoned Cheng Haochao to come.

Cheng Hao bowed slightly, slowly paced in front of Cheng Ziyan, and at the same time calculated in his heart, this Cheng Ziyan was born with dementia, as long as he used the power of his soul to control it, then it would not be him Cheng Hao who died today, but Cheng Zixiang who was standing beside Cheng Ziyan and talking about something!

"What do you do!"

But just as Cheng Hao was about to release the power of his divine soul, suddenly a cold long sword was so abruptly placed on his neck!

"This ......" Cheng Hao turned around in amazement, and when he landed, he saw Xiao Shuangtong, who was staring at him with four pupils!

Could he have been able to see it?

Cheng Hao was really surprised, the power of his divine soul was extremely unique, even a person as strong as a Martial Emperor or even a Martial God could not detect it!

"Young master, this kid is evil, in my opinion, it is better to kill him with a knife, it is really dangerous to let him get close to the young master!"

Xiao Shuangtong stared at Cheng Hao while facing Cheng Ziyan and said.

Cheng Ziyan listened to the fat body and paused slightly, and then laughed out loud on the soft couch under him, laughing while adding strength to his hand, the unlucky cat that was pinched in his hand had already begun to let out a terrible scream, and at the same time stretched out his sharp claws to grab Cheng Ziyan's palm!

But it finally didn't make time, poof!

With a muffled sound, the unlucky cat had already been pinched into a mass of indistinguishable minced meat in Cheng Ziyan's hands! Blood splattered, falling all over Cheng Ziyan's body.

"Haha! Four, four eyes, you, you are dangerous, alarmist...... What's the alarmist?" "Alarmist, Young Master Ziyan, is alarmist. Cheng Zixiang, who was standing on the side, interjected and came in.

Cheng Ziyan slapped his blood-soaked thigh: "Yes, dangerous, alarmist, this little thing is very ...... Very...... Again, what threat can there be, come, come and let me, look, see!"

Cheng Ziyan spoke with great difficulty, and almost every sentence could hold himself until he was half dead before he could spit it out, making others feel depressed when they listened to it.

"Master! Yes......"

Xiao Shuangtong had the heart to stop it, but he didn't dare to know his young master's temperament, so he could only stare at Cheng Zixiang who was standing beside Cheng Ziyan, and then retreated to the side.

Although the person retreated, a pair of eyes were still staring at Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao didn't care, took a few steps forward, bowed slightly and raised his right hand at Cheng Ziyan, and gave a nondescript salute.

"It's too thin, it's not good to pick up the skin, it's not fun. Cheng Ziyan looked Cheng Hao up and down for a moment, and suddenly shook his head, as if he was very dissatisfied with Cheng Hao.

"Hey, Young Master Ziyan, this kid is thin and thin, but he looks good, and it's not bad to put it down and collect it, right?"

When Cheng Zixiang heard that Cheng Ziyan was dissatisfied, he immediately instigated it on the side.

Cheng Ziyan tilted his head as if thinking, and at the same time, the maid beside him was also bowing her head to clean the blood stains on his chest, and at this moment, Cheng Ziyan suddenly pinched the maid's head!

"Ah! Young Master Ziyan spares his life!" The maid screamed miserably when he grabbed her head, kicked her hands and feet, and shouted while slapping Cheng Ziyan: "Young Master Ziyan, I am a lotus! I am the young lady's maid! You don't remember me! Quick, let go of me!"

"What, what lotus? I, my head is messed up with ......."