After the cook, the people in the Han Mansion ran out one by one wailing and screaming.

But they were all killed by the black-clothed masked man chasing after him.

Han Chen saw several of the masked figures shining brightly.

That is one of the signs of the great fighting master.

Han Chen's face was also pale at this time.

He had absolutely no idea what was going on.

watched the maids, servants, guards, and clansmen in the palace being killed one by one.

It is both fear and heartache.

At the same time, he was worried about his father and brother.

The sword and sword shadows, the fighting spirit is colorful, the blood is shining, the screams are everywhere, and the killing continues.

Han Chen's whole body began to tremble.

It's impossible to say not to be afraid.

This was the first time the fourteen-year-old Han Chen had seen a dead person.

Seeing so many dead people, seeing such a bloody and terrifying scene.

Born in a big family, he has been the baby of his father and brother since he was a child, and he has been well cared for.

In addition to playing, it is later to cultivate fighting spirit.

At most, there have been a few fights.

When have you ever seen this kind of life-and-death struggle?

No, a massacre to be exact!

But at this moment, Han Chen's heart was more than afraid.

It's anger and self-blame.

Anger at the black-clad masked men who brutally slaughtered their own people!

Self-blame for your inability to protect your own people!

And the resulting deep thirst for power!

Han Chen's mood gradually changed.

Originally, he was innocent and pure.

Although he loves tricks, his heart is actually not bad.

It's just a child's nature to play.

In his eyes, the world is beautiful.

And yet, now, watching the dark slaughter of the world.

There is ruthlessness and hatred in his heart!

There was a hint of blood in Han Chen's eyes.

The teeth are clenched, the hands are clenched, and the green tendons on the arms are bursting.

He wants to kill people, he wants to kill those bad guys!

"Han Chen, don't!"

Han Jing, who had been watching Han Chen, naturally noticed the change in Han Chen.

Seeing that he was about to rush out to "find death", he hurriedly stopped him.

"Let go of me, I'm going to kill them!"

Han Chen let out a low roar.

His body shook, and he wanted to break free of Han Jing.

"Don't, Han Chen, don't!"

"You're going to be killed!"

Han Jing was anxious.

Suddenly, the whole body pressed against Han Chen.

Wrapping his upper body with both hands, his legs wrapping around Han Chen.

Kept crying:

"Don't, Han Chen, don't ......"

The killing continues.

After the moon hid in the clouds, it seemed that she couldn't bear to see this human tragedy.

Canglan Empire, one of the three northwestern kingdoms of the Douqi Continent.

In addition to the most powerful royal family, the Lan family, there are three major families in the Canglan Empire.

They are the Han family, the Feng family, and the Murong family.

The three major families and the royal Lan family became the four great families of the Canglan Empire.

Among them, in addition to the most powerful Lan family, it is the strongest Han family.

Han Mo, the patriarch of the Han family, is a five-star fighting emperor.

Great Elder Han Han, the eight-star Dou King.

Both are among the ten strongest men in the empire.

It is precisely because of this that the children of the Han family are all above the top and unruly.

But there is less calmness, and he has not experienced many setbacks and tempering.

As a result, in this sudden assassination, everyone was frightened and completely lost their inch.

Without the courage to resist, such a result is naturally only one death.

The outer courtyard inside the gate of the Han Mansion, as the last escape place, has also become the last burial place for the people in the Han Mansion.

Han Chen, Han Jing watched as the family members, servants, maids, guards, clan children, and elders in the Han Mansion were killed by the black-clothed masked man one by one.

From panic to fear, from fear to anger, from anger to heartache, from heartache to hatred.

Han Jing burst into tears, still pestering Han Chen, preventing him from going out to die.

Han Chen gradually stopped struggling.

The voice was slightly hoarse, and he said:

"Come down, I'm not going to be impulsive."

Han Jing said suspiciously and hesitantly:

"Han Chen, you must not lie to me."

"Hmm."

Han Chen's tone at this moment was surprisingly calm and gentle.

made Han Jing seem to be in evil and enchanted.

Obediently let go of Han Chen and got off him.

Han Jing looked sideways at Han Chen.

At this moment, Han Chen's face was no longer innocent, naïve, nor angry, nor hateful.

It's just indifferently as if thinking about something.

The killing has been going on for nearly an hour.

Finally, no one ran to the outer courtyard, and the Han Mansion gradually returned to peace.

It's just that the scarlet blood is still flowing.

It overflowed from the gate of the Han Mansion and spread.

"Remember the blood, it won't be shed in vain!"

"One day, we will make them pay with blood!"

Han Chen suddenly whispered.

The words are full of firmness, affirmation, certainty, certainty!

"Hmm."

Han Jing bit her lip and nodded.

The killing was finally over, and the moon jumped out from behind the clouds.

"Be careful, be quiet, don't move."

Han Chen admonished, and his eyes fell on the gate of the Han Mansion again.

A black-clad masked figure appeared at the gate, and in a few breaths it was completely assembled.

Neatly arranged, without noise or noise.

Suddenly, suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air in front of the black-clad masked people in the assembly area.

The man was dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe with purple trim and gold trim, with long black hair flowing and elegant, and a fair and handsome face, which made him look very charming.

He is not masked like a man in black, as if he does not want to let his handsome face be covered and concealed.

"Lord Qiqi, there are no survivors in the Han Mansion."

One of the men in black stepped forward and said.

Hearing this, Han Chen and Han Jing were both breathless.

His eyes were gloomy, and his mood fluctuated.

"But ......"

"But what?"

The man in purple said indifferently.

He didn't seem to be dissatisfied with his subordinates.

"Han Mo's two sons are not in the mansion."

The man in black replied.

"Oh?"

"It's just two little guys, and they can't make any big waves."

"If you're not there, you're not here, you guys go back first."

"I'll look around again."

The man in purple said disappreciatively.

"Yes."

The black-clothed leader answered.

He waved to a group of men behind him.

"Let's go."

With a single breath, a group of black-clothed people scattered and disappeared into the surrounding darkness.

Then the man in purple also disappeared out of thin air.

"Whew!"

Seeing that a group of people were finally leaving, Han Jing exhaled heavily.

Han Chen's expression tightened, and he scolded secretly in his heart:

"Idiot woman!"

"Oh?"

"Someone hiding here?"

A lazy voice rang out.

Han Jing looked up.

I saw the man in purple go and return, and reappeared on the stone pavement outside the gate of the Han Mansion.

He was looking into the grass where he was.

Han Jing's pretty face turned pale suddenly.

Han Chen stood up.

At the same time, he pressed Han Jing's body with his hand and motioned for her not to move.

Han Chen walked out of the shadows of the bushes step by step and came to the purple-clothed man two meters in front of him.

He seemed to look at the man in purple without fear, and said:

"Han family, Han Chen!"

"Oh?"

"You are from the Han family, Han Mo's son?"

The man in purple was slightly surprised.

He didn't expect that the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in front of him would dare to look at him.

also dared to report his family, claiming that it was the Han family.

Since he was hiding in this bush, he naturally knew that he was here to destroy the Han family.

Now the person who calls himself the Han family, isn't he looking for death?

"That's right, I suppose you're my father's killer, aren't you?"

Han Chen stood proudly and asked lightly.

"Killing my father's enemy?"

"That's right, you're not afraid of death?"

The man in purple actually had some appreciation for Han Chen's performance.

"Of course I'm afraid of death."

"But I can't die yet, because I haven't killed you yet."

"You're not dead, so I can't die!"

"Hehe, interesting!"

"You want to kill me?"

"That's right, the hatred of killing the father and the hatred of destroying the door are not the same as the sky!"

"It's just that I can't kill you right now."

"The kid is self-aware!"

"Ten years."

"Huh?"

"What decade?"

"Within ten years, I will kill you!"

"Hahahaha, the kid is arrogant enough!"

"If I kill you now, how will you kill me?"

"So I'm going to bet with you."

"Tell me your name."

"Why should I tell you?"

"Don't you dare?"

"Why wouldn't I dare?"

"Okay, I'll tell you."

"My surname is Luo, and my name is Tian."

"How to bet?"

"I'll bet on your life and mine."

"Ten years."

"Ten years later, there will be you without me, and I without you!"

"Hahahaha, interesting."

"Okay, I'll bet with you."

"It's just that ten years is too short, I can be merciful and let you live for ten more years."

"Twenty years, how?"

"Ten years is enough to kill you!"

"Good, good, good, kid is enough to plant!"

"Then I, Luo Tian, will wait for you to kill me."

"Hahahaha!"

Luo Tian's body moved, and he disappeared out of thin air.

The last wild laughter was heard from a hundred meters away.

As the saying goes, "Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows!" ”

But in his heart, he didn't care about it.

Even if he gave Han Chen thirty years, it would be impossible for him to kill himself.

No matter how good his talent is, ten years later, he will be a small Douhuang powerhouse at most.

And he, Luo Tian, has surpassed the existence of the Dou Huang!

"Han Chen, are you alright?"

Seeing the man in purple leaving again, Han Jing hurriedly rushed out and asked anxiously.

"It's okay, what can I do."

Han Chen said indifferently.

Then he took off a black ring on his left hand and handed it to Han Jing.

"This is a low-level Na Ring, there is some food in it, and there are more than 100,000 gold coins."

"You can take it, hire a carriage or ride a flying monster."

"Go to your grandfather in the imperial capital."

This black ring was given to Han Chen by Han Mo at the beginning.

Originally, he was asked to put the practice of devouring the fire and burning the sky.

However, Han Chen already had a high-level precept, so he didn't put the exercises in.

Just put some food, gold coins, clothing.

"What about you?"

"Aren't you going with me?"

Han Jing didn't accept the ring, but asked anxiously.

Now that the Han family in Bluestone City has been wiped out, Han Jing really has only the branch to go to the Han family, the imperial capital.

Except for the Lan family, the base camp of the four major families of the Canglan Empire is not in the imperial capital.

However, they all have branches in the imperial capital.

After all, the imperial capital is the center of politics, economy, and power in an empire, and its status is extremely heavy.

The branch of the Han family in the imperial capital is managed and presided over by Han Han, the great elder of the Han family, that is, Han Jing's own grandfather.

"No, I have other things to do and can't go with you."

Han Chen said categorically.

"Why?"

"What else do you have to do?"

"Now that everyone here is dead, if you don't go to grandpa with me, where else can you go?"

"Han Chen, please, don't leave me, I'm so scared."

Han Jing grabbed Han Chen's shoulder.

experienced such a bloody and cruel scene.

Han Jing's young heart had already collapsed.

Now Han Chen is her only pillar and support.