The window was open, and the man was carrying a palm-wide knife on his back, and his expression was cloudy. From beginning to end, his eyes never left Yang Fan's figure. He was thinking, thinking about how a teenager who seemed to be in the acquired realm managed to do the killing he had just done.

Knife light development.

Shining on the man's sword eyebrows, he didn't make a move, he never made such a sure shot, even if he took a risk, he had to take a sure risk. He looked sideways and found that the person next to him had a trace of emotion in his eyes, so he laughed and said, "What? Know? ”

The man regained his apathy, shook his head, and turned away. The paper window closes, and the figure disperses. Only the blood in that place proves that there was a fight here.

A rain, a blood, a knife, the rivers and lakes are sometimes as simple as that. If they disagree and compete for interests, they will draw their swords against each other. You come and go, swords and swords. In the end, there was only a drop of blood left. The winner is arrogant, the loser loses blood and strength, and he is also worried about buying wine.

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The young Xiao Er wiped the table clean and carefully turned the stool onto the table. By the faint candlelight, he carefully swept the peanut shells left by the old man in front of him drinking. This is better for Junko, and when it rains, he will always unconsciously look out of the window for a while. Look at the day, look at the road, look at the clothes, look at the people.

Belong to the people.

The hand holding the broom trembled, and his lips turned a little white.

"You...... You're back. He saw the young man, who had been smiling kindly in the morning, and when he came in, blood was standing by the cloth at his feet.

Junko didn't dare to go over, so he only glanced at the blood stains on An Zimu's body, and then remained silent.

"yes. I will not go in, so as not to trouble you. Yang Fan smiled slightly. Throwing the silver on the table, the horse behind him led away. The money is for you to put on the table. ”

"Alas, alas." Junko was submissive and didn't dare to say a word. Only when there was no movement did he dare to raise his head.

Outside the window, it was raining smoke, and Junko looked outside. A horse, a man, went into the distance. Junko fantasized in her heart that if she was the one who rode the horse and saber, it would be such a misty rain. What kind of arrogance should it be to break out of the rivers and lakes?

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Tick.

Blood fell from the tip of the fox's knife, and the man with the big knife knelt in front of Yue Lingfu, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"You!" The man with the big knife looked at the fox eye fiercely, but he couldn't say anything, and the green tendons on his hands stood out. The skills are not as good as others, so I can only bow to the wind.

The rain was a little heavy, Yue Lingfu bypassed the big knife man and said coldly: "The Yue family has been made into a miasma by you. It's time to clean up the portal! The voice was bitterly cold, and the scimitar brushed the head of the ghost knife man, leaving only a muffled snort. Actually, after Yang Fan sniped that innate realm master with one shot. It was laid that tonight was destined to be the end of Yue Lingfu returning to take charge of the Yue family.

His long hair was wet, and he picked up the corpse of the old man. He didn't know. Who the hell is secretly helping him.

Yue Lingfu slashed and split the latch on the door. The door slowly pushed open. Dozens of people from the Yue family stood in front of the mansion, looking at the person who came in a little nervously. Under the shadow of torches. Everyone was shocked and shouted, "The eldest son! The old butler's hands trembled even more excitedly, and said, "Young Master, you're back." ”

He looked at the two same-looking sons in front of the hall and in the hall. Although they look the same, they have very different personalities. He grew up in his parents-in-law's house since he was a child. has served the old man and the young master for two generations, and naturally regards the Yue family as his own home. The master of the Yue family treats him well, and he can also see that the two brothers, the eldest brother is upright and responsible, and the younger brother Yue Kaifu has a somewhat gloomy and scheming personality. But Yue Kaifu concealed it very well, especially in front of the Yue family's master, but in the end he still revealed his wolf ambition.

"Big brother, you're back." Yue Kaifu, who was sitting in the right seat, showed a harmless smile from humans and animals. Sitting on the side was the delicate concubine his father married. His birth mother died when they were both young. This woman was no more than five years older than the two of them, Yue Lingfu was precocious and never relied on others. And Yue Kaifu is more than ten years old, and he is still tired of being with this cheap woman.

"Put away your face. You brute! He threw the old man's body in front of the hall, "Your set of measurements, you can't fool me anymore!" ”

The woman on the side glanced at the corpse in the hall in horror, even Uncle Cun died at his hands, she looked at Yue Lingfu with a knife with some horror, "Lingfu, I"

"Shut up! You're a. How much face do we have to lose to our Yue family before we stop! He walked over slowly and said, "Yue Kaifu is rebellious, and he is disobedient to his father." Kill! ”

He stepped into the inner hall and slashed at the man sitting in the right seat.

"Ahh

The woman shrank to the side in horror, and everyone did not dare to intervene and stepped aside. Facing the scimitar cut by his compatriot eldest brother, Yue Kaifu still maintained a smile, looking at his eldest brother with a harmless appearance.

The scimitar was breathtaking, and it slashed towards Yue Kaifu's slender neck. These two brothers can be described as two extremes, Yue Kaifu's body is surprisingly poor, when he was born, he was more than a pound lighter than his brother, and later his father always mentioned this matter, laughing at Yue Lingfu, who was the eldest brother, who strengthened his younger brother's yin nutrition. Maybe there is such a complex, Yue Lingfu has taken special care of his own brother since he was a child, and let him do everything.

The knife stopped an inch in front of that throat, Yue Lingfu looked at this young man who looked extremely similar to himself, pursed his lips, and said coldly: "Why don't you hide?" ”

Yue Kaifu raised his head slightly because of the scimitar that was approaching, and looked at his eldest brother, who was only born half a pillar of incense kung fu earlier than himself, and said, "Because I know that my brother will never do anything to hurt Kaifu." ”

"Yes, yes! Lingfu, forgive your brother. He knew he was wrong, and it would never happen again. The woman on the side who was in harmony with Yue Kaifu, seeing that Fox Eye had not slashed her own brother alive, knew that there was still a play, and hurriedly begged for mercy with a lot of energy.

The fox's eyes flashed, and the scimitar quickly spun out, and the woman screamed, and the scimitar in her eyes had already flown and slashed across her neck, leaving a deep blood mark. Everyone exclaimed, and even Yue Kaifu, who had been smiling all the time, stiffened the corners of his mouth.

"What you have done has reached a heinous level, and it is difficult to comfort the spirit of the father without killing you. Now, do you still think I won't kill you? ”

The scimitar was already attached to Yue Kaifu's neck, as long as the fox eye wanted to kill him, with a slight force on his wrist, his blood vessels would be cut open by this sharp scimitar. Then he will be like the woman who still has residual heat on the ground, blood flowing from his neck, and his vitality will slowly dissipate. (To be continued......)