Chapter Twenty-Four: No Chickens and Dogs!

Half an hour later, the three of them stopped in front of the gate of a village, and saw three big characters on the tall gatehouse, "Well, this is it, let's do it." The one in Xiao Yue's eyes was left to the end," Wen Fan's face sank like water, and he said coldly.

The gate of the second height of the second zhang was suddenly blasted away by a huge fireball, crackling and burning in the air, and Huo Huan had already been unable to bear it. Destroy the gate directly, since you are here to kill, you have to come violently!

"Xiao Wu, you go to the East Courtyard, Huo Huan, you go to the West Courtyard, I'll go to the front lobby, fight quickly, don't leave the chickens and dogs!"

The speed at which Xiao Wu and Huo Huan executed the order was really fast, Xiao Yue's death, Wen Fan's grief, and Wen Fan's grief was transmitted to them more directly in their souls. Because, as demon beasts, the expression of feelings does not have the beating of human beings, they will only prove it with their actions!

In the blink of an eye, Zhenjiazhuang can be said to have fallen into the two heavens of ice and fire, Xiao Wu's side will come to the water escape for a while, and the ice archery technique will come to the water escape, and in less than a quarter of an hour, he has already killed three people in and three out of dozens of houses in the East Cross Courtyard. The west courtyard where Huo Huan went was even worse, as long as there was no one in the room to look for, it would turn into a sea of fire in an instant. Not to mention the chickens and dogs, even the rats in the mouse hole have not escaped.

Zhen Yinxian, the owner of the Zhen family who lives in the main hall of the Zhen family, has already crawled out of the bed at this time, at first he thought that there was a flood, but in a blink of an eye he thought that there was a fire, and he wanted to call people, but there were still a few living people, except for a few concubines around him, there was no one else. No, there is another person, but this person does not know, whose child is this?

"Baby, who are you and why are you here!

"You don't have to know who I am, but I will tell you why you are dying today. ”

At this time, Xiao Wu dragged a person over, Huo Huan also completed his task, Xiao Wu threw the person he was dragging to Wen Fan's feet, "Xiao Fan, I found it, I gave him a shabu shabu and cooled him down, and now he still has a breath." ”

"Waste, Wen, Fan, Young Master Fan, spare your life, spare your life, it's none of my business, it's all your cousin Wenyang who asked us to go!

"Shut up!!" Wen Fan stomped on Zhen Dejian's mouth fiercely, and his face was suddenly full of murderous anger.

"You, how dare you do this to my grandson, what do you want to do! Come on, come on!!" Zhen Yin, the owner of Zhenjiazhuang, shouted angrily.

"It's really noisy! Water Escape, Ice Archery!" Xiao Wu didn't allow this thing to scream, and it was all frozen into popsicles!

"Xiao Wu, take this slut, Huo Huan, burn something more for Xiao Yue, let's go!"

Xiao Wu lifted Zhen De's sword like a chicken, and Huo Huan turned the entire Zhenjiazhuang into a sea of fire, in the night, the sky-high fire rushed around like crazy, devouring everything unscrupulously, Zhenjiazhuang was like hell! The red light in the sky could be seen for hundreds of miles.

Wen Fan and the three turned back to Xiaoyue's grave and threw Zhen De's sword on the ground, before Wen Fan could speak, Zhen De's sword was already kowtowing like pounding garlic. Wen Fan grabbed Zhen Dejian's hair, took out the sighing blade with one hand, looked at the stone tablet that Xiao Wu had just erected in front of the grave, did not squint, and said softly: "Sister Xiaoyue, today I will use the blood of the enemy to set up a monument for my sister!"

"Next, Meijiazhuang!"

On this day, the darkness before dawn seemed to be extraordinarily long, even the sun could not bear to rise to see this tragic scene, when the second human head rolled down in front of Xiaoyue's grave, a glimmer of morning light had just appeared in the east.

Wen Fan and the three of them stood quietly in front of Xiaoyue's grave, the hatred on Huo Huan's face was still unsubsidy, as if killing all the people in the world could not calm her anger. Xiao Wu's expression was grim, as if nothing had happened. Wen Fan turned his head and looked at the small courtyard not far from the slope, with an indifferent expression, "Sister Xiaoyue, go all the way." When the day dawns, you have to see clearly, everything will end...... Xiao Wu, Huo Huan, let's go back. ”

Everyone in the Wen family was in the Wen family square, and after they went back at night, basically no one fell asleep again, because everyone saw the two sky-high fires before and after, and now, the two fires in the distance were still not extinguished, and the pungent smell of smoke could be smelled within a radius of dozens of miles.

And now, as long as people who are not fools, they have guessed that this matter is very likely to be related to Young Master Fan. The chilling face of Young Master Fan at night left an indelible impression in everyone's hearts.

Wen Yang didn't go back to his small courtyard, he went to the residence of Wen Youfeng, the head of the Vermilion Bird Hall. Wen Yang was very scared, he was afraid of death, he first saw the fire in Zhenjiazhuang, this fire made him see Wen Fan's anger, he knew that this fire was not over. When Meijiazhuang suffered the same thing, Wen Yang knew that what he didn't dare to face was about to come.

The real seconds are like years, this kind of taste, it is better to die happily. If he begged for mercy, would Wen Fan let him go? That's just a ring, it's not a big deal, I'll compensate him for three! Wen Yang knew that he thought too much, if his eyes could kill, he would have died hundreds of times last night!

"Grandpa, you must save me! You must save me, grandpa, you killed Wen Fan! Why is he fighting with me!" Wen Yang's bloodshot eyes looked at Wen Youfeng, his voice was almost desperate!

"Idiot! Things are like this, how can you let me help you!Kill him?Do you have big shit in your head!!" Wen Youfeng roared angrily. What happened at night, Wen Youfeng was not only shocked, who would have thought that the revenge of that ten-year-old child would come so quickly and so crazy!

"Dad, it's useless to scold him now, we have to find a way quickly. Uncle obviously won't get involved. In other words, Wen Fan will not be stopped, and Cheng Zhi will not help us! Are we going to let Yang'er wait for death?" Wen Chengzhong looked anxious, and the kid's revenge was just around the corner.

"He dared! It's just that he killed a maid, he burned two Zhuangzi, what else do you want! No one can kill my grandson! He dares to do it, and I don't mind teaching him a lesson for the fourth child. However, wait for Yang'er to admit that kid's mistake. After all, this thing is still too much, kill and kill, but to humiliate others, it is really not enough to achieve, more than to lose!"

"Let me confess my mistake to that shit? I'm not reconciled! Why, he's just a shit! I'm not convinced!"

"Waste, do you still think he's a waste? That kid's strength is now at least at the late stage of the sixth layer of the two poles of Gangqi! Although the old man doesn't believe it either, but the facts are in front of you! Have you ever seen a waste who reached the late stage of the sixth layer of the two poles of the gangqi at the age of ten? Let you get rid of the demons in your heart, it is to make you work hard to cultivate, but what have you done as a fool! I think you are an out-and-out waste!"

"This ...... How could it be! This must be fake! I don't believe it! Wen Yang didn't believe that what he heard was true.

Wen Youfeng is angry and hateful when he looks at his grandson now, angry that Wen Yang has been frustrated and collapsed, and hates why the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren of that family have to overpower him!

"You don't have to be afraid, if he really wants to hit you, you just let him hit you a few times, and he won't dare to kill you. Let's go, let's see what that kid's attitude is, a little hairy boy, look at your bear!"

When Wen Youfeng and the three of them arrived in the square, the crowd in the square automatically gave way to a passage. Under everyone's silent gaze, Wen Yang was like walking into a sea of swords and fire, and with every step, he seemed to be closer to death!

To be continued