Chapter 4: Revenge is Taken

Revenge is avenged

Yuran no longer knew how many people she had killed, she just numbly wielded her inexhaustible primal power, using an endless stream of dazzling skills. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The begging for mercy, the cries, the scolding, and the unwilling roar, but these are so unforgivable in the ears of the sunset, if they were not greedy for their own reincarnation eyes, if they didn't kill their own families, if they .......

But there are not so many ifs in the world, and there are not so many regret pills to take, all the famous families that have risen within three years, all the people who participated in the slaughter of the Konoha Qing family three years ago, regardless of men, women and children, as long as one person participates, they have all been slaughtered cleanly, and the chickens and dogs are not left, and the heads of each participant are gone, and there are no corpses......

The dark night shrouded everything in Bixiao City, and the moonlight seemed to be afraid of something, hiding behind the clouds, and this situation and this scene corresponded to the old saying, the moon is dark and the wind is high to kill the night.

And at this moment, on the path leading to the Mu clan, a barefoot young girl in a fiery red dress, her eyes were like the eyes of a night beast, exuding a bloodthirsty light, and one of her white and tender little hands was pulling a rope, and then looking at the other end of the rope, a huge, blood-stained sack was falling off the empty bluestone road, where the sack passed, a blood-washed imprint, extending into the inky night.

Dangdangdang.

Yuran knocked on the vermilion door in front of her with her other hand, and when no one opened the door, she continued persistently, and it was particularly infiltrating to listen to in such a quiet night.

"Coming, coming, these three in the middle of the night, who."

The old butler, because of his martial arts, walked lightly, but he muttered with a complaining mouth, and then pulled the bolt of the door, and what should be in front of him was the empty street and a huge blood-stained sack, and before he could react, he was already paralyzed on the ground, and he did not know how he died.

Because the old head of the Mu family likes to be quiet, in the entire wooden house, only he and the housekeeper who just died, all the children and relatives live outside, which also saves Yuran a lot of killing strength.

With his powerful perception ability, Yuran finally found the old man who cultivated in the secret room, the patriarch of the Mu family, and the culprit who killed his family, his titular grandfather.

As the saying goes, tiger poison does not eat children, he is worse than beasts, beasts also know how to protect their children, but he forced his father to death in order to become a human being, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the green and yellow eyes were gradually dyed with blood, and his body was full of anger.

Finally, the atmosphere outside affected the old man in cultivation, he opened a pair of sharp eyes, swept out the door, and added a sense of cruelty to his face that could be called kind, the black robe was windless, and the silver threads scattered under the silver-white bun on his head were also windless.

"Who's coming from outside?"

With a sharp voice, the door of the secret room opened widely, and what greeted his eyes was a stunning young girl in red, with a pair of strange two-color eyes, looking at him with blood. There was no waiting for an answer to his own question, only a mocking laugh from small to large.

"Hahahaha......" The laughter faded into nothingness.

"My dear grandfather, it seems that he has Alzheimer's, and he doesn't even recognize the granddaughter he wants to kill, but my father really wants you to go down to accompany him, he wants to ask you personally, what kind of mood did you have at that time, and gave such an order?"

Yuran's voice changed from the original whisper, to more and more intense, and finally to full of anger.

"You...... Are you the third child? How could it be, how could it be ......" The old man kept chattering like a demonic disease, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Hehe, my dear grandfather, believe it or not, it's time to go down and repent."

Xi Ran raised his hand lightly, and a cold air overwhelmingly hit the old man, and in the end, there was no struggle, and he still maintained the appearance of a god, and he was killed by Xi Dye's frozen thousands of miles.

Everyone may be curious, why the people who died before were injured with shape-shifting sharp weapons, but this person died so bloodlessly, because in Xi Ran's heart, the reward is important, but he still can't do it, let the relatives who are related to him, blood on his hands, looking at the old man who fell to the ground and lifeless, Xi Ran left a whole body for him, and then she set a fire and left.

That night, the breath of death filled the Blue Sky City, and the firelight of that day stained the dark night.

The back mountain is still the back mountain, but there is more of a place for people to live, Xiran dragged the sack to the tombstone of his parents, and then untied the rope and poured out the contents of the sack, and the bloody heads rolled down to the ground like beans, and on the heads, there were only their eyes wide open, and their faces full of panic and inaction.

"Father and mother, Uncle Wu, Cangwei. I said that I would take revenge, although it was a little late, it took three years, so you have to wait for a long time, but I came with their heads, are you very happy, although there are two people missing here, but the old one is dead, as for the small one, I haven't found it yet, but don't worry, Mu Yan, that thief, even if I go all over the Six Realms, I will bring his head to sacrifice your spirit in the sky, father and mother, you wait for me, if you don't have a soul scattered, then wait for me in the underworld, sooner or later, one day, As long as you are still here, my daughter will definitely come to you, and when the time comes, our family of three will still be together. ”

In the dark night, in the dense woods, the girl in red knelt in the middle of a group of bloody heads, telling her relatives in the soil behind the tombstone her expectations, and did not get up for a long time.