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"Xiu Wenxian's nephew, don't be impulsive!"

When Li Xiuwen heard this, he turned around and saw Ma Mingda and Zhao Xiong hurrying not far away. Both of them had blue and purple faces, and they didn't look like they had the dignity of a big man.

Zhu Shaohong knew that he couldn't run away this time, so he didn't even resist or dodge, he stood there quietly and closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

Li Xiuwen shook his head, smiled at the two of them, waved his right arm, and the long sword in his hand quickly slashed down, and a bloody head flew high, blood splashed on his face, staining his clothes red.

Seeing this scene with their own eyes, many people at the scene were stupid.

Ma Mingda, Zhao Xiong, Yang Zhen and others, including the hundreds of palace guards who knelt on the ground. Only the more than 5,000 soldiers who followed Li Xiuwen were indifferent, and their faces did not change in the slightest.

How similar is the scene in front of him to Li Xiuwen when he killed Gao Qiqian that day?

They had already seen the ruthless side of this suave general. He did not hesitate to kill people, and his crisp and neat methods were no less than that of any general in a hundred battles.

Zhu Huaiyu and Zhu Lunkun, their moods at the moment are extremely complicated. Even though they have long hated Zhu Shaohong in their hearts, that person has always been their relative.

Seeing such a bloody scene in front of them, the two of them didn't know how to react, they just stared blankly, unable to say a word.

Ma Mingda shook his head and sighed in his heart: "He is still the opposite after all!" ”

While Zhao Xiong was helpless, he was even more worried about his son in the capital, now that Li Xiuwen was reversed, how could the current saint not be angry with his son?

Although the relationship between the two families is not too close, what kind of crime is the rebellion, and how can the Zhao family get rid of it?

Ignoring everyone's reactions, Li Xiuwen pointed his long sword at a guard in front of him and asked coldly, "Who did it to my father?" ”

The guard couldn't help but shudder, his fingers trembled and pointed to the four Dongchang fans who were also kneeling on the ground not far away, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes...... It's them! ”

Li Xiuwen looked in the direction of his finger, and saw the four kneeling fans, and walked over slowly. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】

The scene was silent, and no one dared to make even the slightest sound.

Today's Li Xiuwen is simply a butcher in the hearts of everyone, and there seems to be no one in this world who he doesn't dare to kill.

One step –

Two steps –

Three steps –

Every time Li Xiuwen walked, everyone's eyes followed his body for a minute, until he stopped in front of those fans.

The blood-stained long sword body slowly stuck to the face of one of the fans, and Li Xiuwen asked again, "Who did it?" ”

The fans of the East Factory have undergone strict training, so how can they be easily softened?

They were very disdainful of Li Xiuwen's behavior, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was relying on the strength of the crowd today, how could they control a master like them?

Raising his head like this, he glanced at Li Xiuwen indifferently, and said with a smile: "Li Xiuwen, you are so bold that you dare to oppose the imperial court, I will wait below to see how long you can live, hahaha......"

"Whew-"

The sword roared through it, and his wild laughter came to an abrupt end. Li Xiuwen pulled out his long sword, and the soldiers on the side also let go of him at this time, and his body fell backwards, and blood continued to gush out of his neck.

Seeing this, another fan said: "Li Xiuwen, don't be grinding, your father was killed by me, hurry up!" ”

"Let him go."

"Bang-"

Li Xiuwen's words fell, and he kicked on the chest of this fanzi, the force was too great, and he kicked his body straight out.

The fan struggled to get up, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his hand, which was caused by Li Xiuwen's foot stepping on his hand and constantly crushing the ground.

He gritted his teeth to keep himself from making a wailing sound, but sweat was constantly dripping on his forehead, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

"Click, jump—"

A creepy voice came out, and the man's five fingers were broken. He roared, and his right hand swung out with a punch, smashing into Li Xiuwen's calf.

"Bang-"

A cold light flashed, and the sword slashed through his wrist, cutting off his palm.

"Ahh

As if he hadn't heard his mournful wail, Li Xiuwen gently raised his right foot, moved it slightly upward, and stepped on his left wrist.

No matter how tormented his heart was, he didn't want this person to die happily, because he killed his father with his own hands!

In order to prevent such a bloody scene from being seen by the people in the city and causing unnecessary panic, the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion surrounded the place and blocked the sight of the onlookers outside.

Li Xiuwen's face was expressionless, still torturing the fanzi, the sound of broken bones sounded from time to time, and the fanzi lying on the ground now didn't even have the strength to wail.

He passed out again and again, then woke up in pain, then passed out again, and so on until his breath was gone.

Li Xiuwen turned around and slapped a cold gaze on the faces of the last two fans.

Seeing Li Xiuwen's cruel methods, and feeling Li Xiuwen's murderous gaze at this moment, fear appeared in the eyes of the two, and they only hoped that the other party could give them a good time, and end their lives with a sword, which was better than being tortured by life worse than death.

Li Xiuwen didn't torture them anymore, and swung out a sword and wiped it at the necks of the two of them.

The guards kneeling at the scene had already been terrified at this moment, and they were all trembling in their hearts when they looked at Li Xiuwen's gaze.

At this moment, a guard suddenly stood up, clenched his fists and said, "Master Li, the old man has ...... Have a last word for us to convey to you. ”

Li Xiuwen couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, his Adam's apple moved, and he said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Speak!" ”

"The old man said......"

The guard gave him a cautious look before continuing, "Say that he didn't blame you, so that you don't have to feel guilty about it. ”

When Li Xiuwen heard this, his face, which had been tense before, suddenly relaxed, and the tears that he had endured for many days finally overflowed his eyes and flowed down from the corners of his eyes.

"Daddy—"

This hoarse call seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body, and the whole person fell straight backwards, and Li Dong, who had been following him, supported him in a timely manner.

From yesterday to today, Li Xiuwen didn't eat, drink, or sleep all the way, and it was useless for anyone to persuade him. Li Dong knew that he was already physically and mentally exhausted, so he persuaded loudly: "Young master, you go back and rest first." ”

Li Xiuwen shook his head and ordered, "Take me to see my father." ”

"Young Master—"

Li Dong was afraid that he would be stimulated again after seeing the master, so he insisted on refusing.

Li Xiuwen looked at him and ordered word by word: "Now, take me over immediately." ”

Li Dong had no choice but to nod lightly with red eyes, let the guard lead the way in front, and help him walk towards the palace. (To be continued.) Reading, a better reading experience.