After the repeated explosions of thunderbolts thrown in the Wind and Thunder Hall, black smoke billowed over Gujing Alley, and the smoke was filled, and several houses at the mouth of the alley were even more devastated, showing the broken walls.

The people of the Zhang clan who lived in the houses and courtyards of Gujing Lane were panicked because of the sudden explosion, and they ran for their lives in the alley, as if the sky was falling and the earth was shattering, and the end of the world was coming.

After the blasting, under the leadership of Chen Jitao, the commander of the county, and the lieutenant Chen Lang, they joined forces to block the mouth of the alley, and they sharpened their knives and prepared to enter the alley, removing nearly 1,000 people from the Zhang family in Yangzhou.

"Chen Juncheng, Chen Duwei is slow!"

At the entrance of the alley, Zhang Jiujin rode his horse at the right time on Guo Ye's order, and after shouting, he hurriedly turned over and dismounted, and told Chen Jitao and Chen Lang Guo Ye's instructions like pouring beans.

After some talking, Chen Jitao and Chen Lang looked at each other, and immediately found the three heads of Steward Yu, Ma Qianli, and Hawkeye Lao Qi, and explained their plans.

Immediately, Chen Lang led a group of soldiers from the Duwei Mansion to withdraw from Gujing Lane and turned back.

When it was over, Chen Jitao finally explained to the three masters: "Since Lord Assassin Shi has his concerns, then I won't stay for more." Three, now the Zhang family is at the end of the strong crossbow, the general trend has gone, and now there are only turtles left in the urn. Next, the Zhang family's big house was handed over to the dirty clothes gang of the horse gang leader to clean up; And the second room of the Zhang family and the third room of the Zhang family will be handed over to you to be the manager and the chief scoop to get rid of them. There is only one request from Lord Assassin Shi, I would rather be in vain than indulge, kill them all, and the Zhang family in Gujing Lane will not leave a single living mouth! ”

After that, Chen Jitao got on the horse with the support of Zhang Jiujin, patted the horse and galloped, and withdrew from Gujing Lane.

As soon as Chen Jitao left, Steward Yu, Ma Qianli, and Eagle Eye Lao Qi looked at each other silently, and when they thought of the shock of the government and the opposition after the collapse of the century-old foundation Yangzhou Zhang family, they couldn't help but hesitate.

In the end, the white-haired Steward Yu shook his head lightly, looked at the two masters and smiled bitterly: "Two, why are you hesitating and worrying about these things now?" Now that we've come to this, do you think we have a way out? Anyway, our Fengleitang and the Zhang family are already in an endless situation, if the Zhang family is allowed to breathe, only our Fengleitang will be liquidated afterwards. ”

Ma Qianli also spat on the ground fiercely, and scolded and said: "Grandma, this time I got on Guo Tingshi's thief ship, and it was too late to get off the boat." Killing one is also a kill, killing a thousand and killing ten thousand is also killing, there is really nothing to hesitate about. ”

The eagle-eyed old seven saw that Steward Yu and Ma Qianli had expressed their attitudes, and the shrewd philistine's face was also helpless, and he sighed: "Whether the thief ship is a thief ship or not is another matter, this road is chosen by ourselves, who can complain?" It's worth the conditions that Guo Tingshi gave us. It's a big deal to finish this vote, and our twelve serial docks are temporarily dormant to avoid the pursuit of the imperial court, and we will hold our tails for a while. Wait for the limelight to pass, let's re-emerge. ”

The three of them had their own thoughts, and after expressing their attitudes one by one, they lowered their heads and were silent for about a few breaths.

Finally, the three of them raised their heads again, their eyes flashed, and they shouted in unison: "it, do it!" ”

Boom~~

The three of them turned and ran in the direction of their own men, shouting one after another:

"The brothers of the Twelve Serial Docks obeyed the order, and I will kill the son of the Zhang family with the chief scoop, leaving no one alive!"

"The disciples of the Dirty Clothes Gang obeyed the order, slaughtered all the Gujing Lane, and left no chickens and dogs!"

"Disciples of the Wind Thunder Hall, today is either the death of the Zhang family, or the death of our Wind Thunder Hall. After destroying the Zhang family in Gujing Lane, the Wind Thunder Hall was disbanded on the same day!! ”

For a time, the entire Gujing Alley was full of swords and swords, blood flowed like a river, and the Zhang clan people who were scattered and fled could be seen everywhere, and the houses in the alley were full of sad and panicked calls and the shouting and killing of the three gangs of people, mixed together, and even more chaotic.

Half an hour later, all the people of the Sanfang clan of Zhang Yuanxin of the Zhang family were slaughtered, and none of them were spared. Among them, Zhang Chengsi, who inherited the word generation, was captured alive by the eagle-eyed old seven, and under the order of the eagle-eyed old seven, Zhang Chengsi was hacked to death by hundreds of disciples of the twelve serial docks and killed on the spot.

An hour later, the bad luck of the Zhang family's big house came one after another, and the people of the big house died in Huangquan one after another, and they all died in the hands of the dirty clothes gang. Ma Qianli didn't stop doing anything, and directly threw Zhang Yuanli, the patriarch of the Zhang family, who was still in a coma, into the well and drowned him by force.

And the vein of Zhang Yuanzhi in the second room of the Zhang family, under the siege of the disciples of the Wind Thunder Hall, is also slowly approaching the end.

Zhang Yuanzhi took his son Zhang Chengzong and a small number of clansmen who were still alive and fled in a hurry and hid in the ancestral house of the Zhang family.

Of course, he was accompanied by Cui Yizhen, a son of the Qinghe Cui clan.

Listening to the sound of killing outside the ancestral house, the terrible screams of the clansmen were heard from time to time, Zhang Yuanzhi and the others who were hiding in the ancestral house seemed to be waiting for the harvest of death, all of them were like ashes, and they did not do much other struggles and escapes.

Because, the ancestral house of the Zhang family is already the last barrier, and now there is no way to retreat.

Zhang Yuanzhi looked at the tablets of the ancestors of the Zhang family in the ancestral ancestral hall with a gloomy face, and now his heart was full of unwillingness and reluctance, because he had just snatched the position of patriarch from the hands of his eldest brother Zhang Yuanli, and it was less than a day before he took over. How can he be willing to be scheming for so many years?

But what about being unwilling? The cruel reality is only separated by a door, and his doom is already doomed, and it will not help if he is unwilling or reluctant.

Suddenly, Zhang Chengzong shouted hysterically at Zhang Yuanzhi: "Dad, why? Why hasn't the Yangzhou government sent reinforcements yet? Why is the surname Guo still reluctant to send government soldiers to rescue us? ”

"Hehe......"

Zhang Yuanzhi rarely did not get angry with Zhang Chengzong this time, but calmly turned his head to look at Zhang Chengzong and said with a wry smile: "Chengzong, my stupid son, could it be that you haven't seen it until now, can the Zhang family have today because of the surname Guo?" Maybe he is now in the Yangzhou Mansion, looking forward to the good news of the destruction of our Zhang clan. The century-old foundation of the Zhang family in Yangzhou will be destroyed in my hands today. Hahahaha......"

Zhang Yuanzhi suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled no longer at Zhang Chengzong, perhaps, he was completely disappointed in this son and no longer had hope.

After Gu laughed wildly, Zhang Yuanzhi once again turned his gaze to the tablets of the ancestors in the ancestral hall, and screamed with hatred in his words: "No, the ancestors and the ancestors, the descendants of our century-old Zhang family in Yangzhou have not died yet. There are many, many descendants of the Zhang family who are not in Yangzhou, and the eight great families of the Guanlong clan are in the same spirit, and they will definitely not just watch our Zhang family decline and die. He will have someone to take revenge on us, and he will have someone to revive our Zhang family. Poof......"

Suddenly, a stream of blood splashed out of Zhang Yuanzhi's mouth, and the whole person fell to the ground in an instant, and he died with a whimper.

He has already killed himself by biting his tongue!

Zhang Chengzong watched his father fall two steps away from him, and was suddenly frightened, but he was not happy or sad, did not cry or make trouble, just looked at Zhang Yuanzhi's corpse and muttered to himself: "It's over, it's over, it's all over, it's in the catastrophe!" ”

"No !!!"

Suddenly, Cui Yizhen, who had been silent for a long time, roared when he saw the scene happening in front of him, and yelled at Zhang Chengzong: "What does your Zhang family have to do with me? Why do you want the bad luck of your Zhang family to be inflicted on me, Cui Yizhen? I am not from the Zhang family, I am a child of the Cui family, a child of the Cui family of Qinghe. I'm still young, my future is limitless, no, I'm not willing to die like this!!! ”

After roaring, he glanced around the ancestral house, as if searching for something, and shouted to himself as if he was crazy: "My surname is Cui Bu Zhang, I am a disciple of the Cui family, Qinghe Cui family." I don't want to die, and I shouldn't die Wow, cousin Cui Minghao, where are you? We can't just die, Choi Myung-ho, Choi Myung-ho, you Goryeo stick, where are you? ”

Cui Yi, the emotional child, is really looking for Cui Minghao's figure.

But even if he shouted and broke his throat, there was still no trace of Cui Minghao.

At this time, Cui Minghao may have died and has no place to be buried, or he may have fled while taking advantage of the chaos. Anyway, in the ancestral house, there is no trace of Cui Minghao.

Boom!!

The gate of the ancestral house was slammed open by a shock, and the crowd that poured into the tide surrounded everyone in the ancestral house in an instant.

The white-haired steward Yu was covered in blood, his hair was messy and fluttering in the wind, and his face was hideous, as if his eyes were red.

I saw Steward Yu waving the big knife that was still dripping blood in his hand, pointing at Cui Yizhen, Zhang Chengzong and others, and then shouted to a disciple of the Wind Thunder Hall beside him: "The disciples of the Wind Thunder Hall obey the order, and there is no one left in the ancestral house!" ”

"Kill, kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill !!"

Hundreds of red-eyed disciples of the Wind Thunder Hall responded one after another, slowly surrounding Zhang Chengzong, Cui Yizhen and others.

For a while, the murderous atmosphere in the ancestral house was awe-inspiring, the atmosphere was tense, and under the shadow of the sword and sword, there was no life.

The Grim Reaper's scythe has been swung down, slowly harvesting the creatures of the world......

PS: Take the bus back to Zhangzhou from Fuzhou in the afternoon, and continue to update after arriving home in the evening.