Chapter 10: Night Attack on the City Lord's Mansion
In the Chu family's garden, in the bedroom, Zhao Yun tossed and turned, unable to sleep all night.
Tomorrow is the tenth anniversary of the destruction of the Zhao family, and it is also the memorial day of Zhao Yun's parents.
Every time he thought of the Zhao family who had been reduced to ashes and his parents who died tragically, Zhao Yun couldn't help but be angry.
"Qianzhou City Lord, Fang Family! I, Zhao Ritian, am coming back, tremble!"
Zhao Yun showed an excited expression, bared his teeth, and a bloodthirsty impulse surged into his heart.
"Master, what are you thinking?"
ββA pink halo spread out in Zhao Yun's bedroom, and Dandan's humanoid figure also appeared.
Zhao Yuncheng lay on the bed with a big character, pillowed his hands, put his left leg on his right leg, and said leisurely:
"It's nothing, it's just a little bit of a desire - to kill. β
"Master, I'll leave the trivial matter of killing someone to Dandan, and promise to complete the task!" Dandan, with a confident look, patted his chest and said.
"No, I have to do something as trivial as killing someone. The Fang family, it is hard to escape the blame for all deaths!"
"In this way, wouldn't that Dan Dan be able to help his master? Dandan was a little disappointed.
"I can help, I can helpβ"
"How can I help?"
"Come, come up, I'll tell you how to help. Zhao Yun lay on the bed and hooked his finger at Dandan, and threw a wink.
Hmmm-
Dandan's face suddenly became extremely crimson, and his face was stunning and delicate.
"Master, Dandan's performance is not a selling, you will ignore you like this!" Dandan's blushing face turned to the side and whispered.
"What do you think, you idiot? I mean, come up and help me pinch my shoulder...... I'm a little sour here. Zhao Yun was speechless for an instant.
Isn't this female dragon a divine beast, is it possible that she can still understand those things about humans.
"Oh-you didn't say it earlier, the master is too bad!" Dandan had to jump up and help him rub his shoulders and beat his back.
This treatment is simply no one. Let a female dragon rub her shoulders and beat her back, and you can't envy the dead when you say it.
Dan Dan pouted, blushing and gently beating Zhao Yun's back, the strength was just right, extremely comfortable, Zhao Yun fell asleep after a while.
It's just excessive.
The next night, the night was dark and the wind was high, and the autumn wind was howling.
Zhao Yun left a letter, put it on the table in the hall, and walked out with Dandan.
Stepping on the Dan Dan that turned into the body, riding on the back of the Dandan, Zhao Yun stretched out his hand and patted -
"Let's go, the target is the Qianzhou City Lord's Mansion, the Fang family!"
Suddenly, the wind surged, and Dan Dan carried Zhao Yun into the air and disappeared into the night.
Qianzhou City, the city lord's mansion - Fang family.
In a secret room, the city lord Fang Mang sat on a Taishi chair, picked up the teacup, and took a sip gently.
"Fang Heng!" Fang Mang suddenly slammed the teacup on the table and shouted in a deep voice.
"Subordinates are here!" a black-clad masked man with only one pair of eyes showed his eyes on one knee, clenching his fists.
"What do I want you for? I haven't found that little bastard of the Zhao family for so long?"
"Your Lord, there is already news. The forehead of the man in black was densely covered with beads of sweat.
"Say!"
"The subordinates have already inquired that the kid of the Zhao family is now in the Chu family in Huzhou City, and he was accepted as a righteous son by Chu Tianxing, the head of the Chu family. β
"What, it's true?"
"Back to the Lord, it's true!" said the man in black, patting his chest.
"Very well! In three days, I will see the boy's head, or I will see yours!"
"My subordinates will do it!" said the man in black, and then got up and retreated.
"Ahh
With a miserable cry, the man in black fell in response. There is an in-long opening in the throat duct, and the blood is pouring out.
"What people!"
Fang Mang stood up suddenly, pulled out the long knife he was carrying, and asked vigilantly.
"The one who wants your life!" - this is the voice of a teenager, an arrogant voice.
"Boom, Boom!" Fang Mang's limbs were all broken, and he was suddenly defenseless.
"Ah~uh - who the hell are you?"
Fang Mang fell in a pool of blood, gritting his teeth in pain, and his trembling voice was a little hoarse.
"Oh, I didn't expect it! β
Zhao Yun's figure gradually revealed from the air, playing with the pitch-black flying knife in his hand, and asked leisurely, his face a little hideous.
"Young man's life, Fang Mou has offended you somewhere, please spare my life. β
"Why, you didn't think about today when you slaughtered the Zhao family, did you?" Zhao Yun asked.
"You-you're Zhao Yun!" Fang Mang was shocked, he didn't expect it. The little kid who was once only five years old now has such strong strength.
"That's right, nowβyou can die!" Zhao Yun said as he swung his knife to kill Fang Mang.
"Wait, wait~, spare my life, I have a secret to say, this secret is very important to you!" Fang Mang pleaded.
"Oh, what secret?" Zhao Yun took the knife in his hand.
"After I say it, you must promise to spare my life, otherwise I will not say anything about death. At this time, Fang Mang naively thought that Zhao Yun would let him go after telling the secret, how could it be.
"I promise you, say it. β
"I was instructed by the people of Zhongzhou, they arrested my wife and children and wanted to blackmail me, I am innocent! They want to destroy your Zhao family!" Fang Mang said loudly.
"Who are they?" Zhao Yun asked impatiently.
"I- I don't know, I just know they're from Midstate......"
"Click-"
The invisible blade, the deadliest. The pitch-black flying knife moved rapidly throughout Fang Mang's body.
The next moment, the living Fang Mang on the ground turned into a puddle of flesh, and the blood flowed.
Immediately after, Zhao Yun's ghostly figure disappeared in place.
Standing above the City Lord's Mansion, Zhao Yun threw a torch downward. A gust of wind blew, and smoke rose everywhere.
In an instant, cries for help and screams were endless.
The raging fire mercilessly devoured every inch of this city lord's mansion, every house, would be reduced to ashes.
Zhao Yun hid in the darkness like a ghost, quietly watching everything in front of him.
Give someone a taste of their own medicine.
If the Zhao family's family was destroyed ten years ago, there would be no Fang clan today.
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
It's not that you don't report it, the time has not come.
If you don't report it, you won't report it, and you will report it for ten!
If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if anyone offends me, I will punish him!
......
Early the next morning, the whole city of Qianzhou was shocked.
After ten years, the Fang clan of the City Lord's Mansion was almost wiped out like the Zhao family five years ago.
The great fortune was reduced to ashes overnight, and none of the hundreds of people survived.
This is too ruthless!
The news of the destruction of the Fang clan in the City Lord's Mansion spread to several nearby states within a day, and the people were panicked.
Who the hell is so daring.
Who is it that shot so viciously.
Qianzhou City, on the street.
Almost all the teahouses, wine shops, inn stalls, are all talking about the destruction of the City Lord's Mansion and the Zhao family ten years ago.
"Could it be that the destruction of the Zhao clan five years ago was really a good thing done by the City Lord's Mansion?"
"What you sow, what you reap, retribution!"
"Well deserved!"
"You deserve it!"
"Hahaha, let his Fang family collect the fang tax privately on weekdays! Sure enough, the way of heaven is impermanent, and the retribution is not happy!"
......
At this moment, Zhao Yun was walking on the country road with a humanoid ball, with a dogtail in his mouth, so comfortable.
Now that the revenge has been avenged, the parents and clansmen under Jiuquan have finally rested in peace.
I have to say that Zhao Yun's mood at this time has also changed a lot, and the whole person seems to have matured a lot in an instant.
Zhao Yun smiled, reached out and touched the storage bag on his waist, thinking that this City Lord's Mansion was too rich. There are so many spirit stones, at least hundreds of millions, which is enough for oneself to cultivate for a while.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yun's heart was simply beautiful.