Chapter Ninety-One: The Dumb Uncle

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After a long time, Xia Feng said: "I killed my father-in-law, you should want to chop me into pieces, right?"

Xia Feng thought that Xia Qingwan would grit her teeth in resentment and say yes, but Xia Qingwan shook her head unexpectedly and said, "You may think that I can't wait to eat your flesh now, but I don't hate you, because my father's death was planned by me."

"What?!" Xia Feng exclaimed.

Xia Qingwan said: "I left home two years ago, and since then, I have sent the precious medicinal materials I found to my family every half month.

Those herbs are true, but they are also easy to use and manipulate, I injected Sangong dew into the rhizome, and I was confident that he would not doubt his daughter, so in two years, his already declining cultivation fell all the way to the bottom.

Otherwise, you will easily kill him?

Shouldn't you thank me for helping you on your path of revenge? ā€

Liu Tang thought that he played with Xia Feng in the palm of his hand, and Xia Feng thought that he let everyone into his trap, but in the end, he found that everyone was in Xia Qingwan's urn.

Xia Feng still couldn't believe it: "Why did you design to harm your father? He's your father! ā€

"Because I'm going to sit in the position of the head of the house." Xia Qingwan said.

"Is the head of the house so important to you?"

Xia Qingwan didn't answer, just looked at Xia Feng lightly.

Under Xia Qingwan's expressionless gaze, Xia Feng smiled bitterly, what qualifications did he have to say about others? Didn't he also commit such a thing as killing his father?

But that's different, he is to avenge the whole village of Fengjiatun, what is Xia Qingwan for?

Sooner or later, the position of the head of the family will be passed on to her, can't she afford to wait for this time?

But before he could open his mouth to ask, he saw Xia Qingwan wave his hand.

Xia Feng was stunned for a moment, a figure as fast as lightning suddenly bullied into his arms, Xia Feng suddenly changed color, his arms were hurriedly crossed on his chest, and with a bang, Xia Feng smashed several wooden chairs and hit the wall heavily.

It's about changing faces and changing faces.

Xia Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, only to find that there was an extra hunchbacked old man where he was standing before.

Yu Ying opened her mouth wide in surprise, Fang Fan's eyes flashed, it was the dumb man who made the shot, but where is the dumb uncle still looking old and weak now, his cloudy eyes have already become vibrant, although his back is hunched, it gives people a sense of majesty, and it seems that his martial arts are extremely profound.

Xia Feng and the dumb man looked at each other nervously, the sound in the room was like a starting pistol, the gun rang out, and the hidden people began to move again.

The Huitian Lock Acupoint Array didn't bring much of a turnaround to the Xia family's disciples, even if they could see where these killers were coming from, the speed couldn't keep up at all.

Although the disciples of the Xia family are not uncommon in blood, they are completely insignificant compared to the hidden killers.

These black-clothed people know how to kill people very well, just like the butcher knows how to kill pigs very well, although the Huitian Lock Acupoint Array has formed a whole for all the disciples, but the disciples' cultivation is high and low, and there are weak links in the array.

Every attack of the killers was aimed at the weakest link in the formation, and with every sword used, one of them fell to the ground and died.

The swordsmanship of these killers is not only tricky and weird, but even the light skills are extremely outstanding, and what is even more terrifying is that they are very patient, even in the face of the 'chickens', they do not have any underestimating enemies.

With one blow, he immediately retreated, like a small fish that could not slip his hands, and as soon as the counterattack of the disciples was organized, the killers hid in the darkness.

The disciples fell to the ground one by one, like boiled frogs in warm water, and dozens of killers repeated the movements in their hands, both mentally and psychologically, they were very calm, their indifferent eyes were completely different from humans, and raising their swords was like killing machines.

The sound of slitting throats, the sound of blood splattering, the rapid and indistinct wheezing, and the shouting and yelling of the disciples were obviously very noisy, but they made people feel that the heavens and the earth were silent for a moment.

The desperate fight between the disciples and the killers was obviously happening in front of their eyes, but it made people feel like they were watching an illusion, and it was so depressing that people couldn't breathe.

Finally, I don't know who was the first to kneel on the ground and cry bitterly, followed by the sound of ping-pong weapons dropping, the disciples knelt on the ground one after another, they couldn't bear it anymore, and broke down and cried.

There is no one who is not afraid of death, not to mention that they still have families.

Some people knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, some people rushed out of the door, and some people resisted desperately, but no matter which one it was, they couldn't escape the Hades' amulet.

No one gave the order, and no matter how these people in front of them reacted, the hidden killers could only keep killing.

Finally, Xia Qingwan spoke: "If you continue to kill, what else can I use, stop it."

However, these killers didn't seem to hear, and the swords in their hands kept swinging.

"Stop...... Didn't you stop it? Let us go, spare us......" All the disciples collapsed, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing like pounding garlic and begging.

"That's enough, stop." Suddenly there was a cold voice from the roof, and in just four words, all the killers were swords into their scabbards and returned to the darkness.

The whole process didn't take more than five seconds, and the 'enough' killers put their swords into their sheaths, and the 'stop' killers disappeared into the darkness, leaving only the Xia family disciples who were still sobbing.

Xia Qingwan didn't have the slightest anger at the hidden assassin's ignorance, she just looked at Xia Feng who was like a frightened bird, and said lightly: "Now, do you know how I deal with your one hundred and ten people?"

Xia Feng didn't speak, the dumb man kept staring at him, he didn't dare to be distracted at all, he didn't have any chance of winning against the late stage of Shangfanpin.

Xia Feng's heart welled up with bitterness, so that his whole face was wrinkled into orange peel.

He was defeated, completely defeated.

Xia Feng's spirit collapsed, and at the same time, the dumb man stepped up, and his palm, which was twice as large as ordinary people, slapped Xia Feng violently.

This set of palm techniques is very common in the rivers and lakes, whether it is a ruffian hooligan who bullies the mountains and rivers, or a homeless person who plays tricks will play a few tricks, but this set of ordinary palm techniques is used in the hands of the dumb uncle, which is completely different.

As soon as he made a move, Xia Feng felt powerless, which broke Xia Feng's common sense of martial arts, even if the dumb uncle's cultivation was much higher than him, but the grade of "Scorching Sun Finger" was far higher than that of "Cracked Tablet Palm" after all, and it stands to reason that he should be able to fight equally.

It's just a small realm, why haven't you officially fought yet, but you are afraid when you see the palm?

Xia Feng took a step back in fear, and thought about it again, this would only make him more passive, so he took another step forward, his two fingers were like swords, flashing silver light and piercing the thick palm.

But the hesitant move greatly reduced the power of the 'Spirit Heart Finger' that was enough to pierce the golden cracked stone, and the 'sword' was immediately broken into several pieces, and Xia Feng let out a miserable cry and was slapped away by a palm.