Chapter Twenty-Eight: Murder and Punishment

Take revenge for personal revenge, cut off the head and take blood, pour out old hatred and kill people.

The night is dark and the wind is high.

The night was not completely dark, and there was a little spark in the night sky.

The wind is not in a hurry, and it is gentle and slightly cool.

Luoyang City, three miles outside the city, an official road on a prince rode a horse towards the city.

The people on the horse were not in a hurry, believing that the horses were reined, and the horses' hooves trampled on the dust of the official road.

When he was about to get to the corner of the city gate, he immediately dismounted, but the horse didn't care, and walked towards the city wall by himself. Walking to the bottom of the city wall and looking up, he smiled slightly, and he turned over the city wall.

This Luoyang City is still this Luoyang City.

This bluestone road is still the same bluestone road.

The young man quickened his pace and rushed in the direction of the Red Mansion.

The inside of the Red Mansion was still brightly lit, and although it was late at night, the courtyard illuminated by this light was as if it were day.

The boy gritted his teeth. Naturally, the wall of this courtyard was not as high as the city wall, and it was easy to jump into the courtyard.

The courtyard was silent, deathly silent, with the occasional sound of drums and the footsteps of the night watchman.

The boy walked around the courtyard for a while, and then turned to the outside of a side room.

The room was very lively.

The cups and plates on the table were in a mess, and the drinker was already half-drunk and half-awake, and a man named Ershengzi spoke a little unfavorably: "Pour another bowl for the master, and the master will drink you all down." ”

"The second master is massive, so you can spare us." All the small servants and family members complimented together.

Er Shengzi drank another bowl: "It's all for the master, no one is allowed to steal and play tricks." ”

Everyone took the bowl and drank it all.

One of the family-looking people took a drink, stood up and said, "Second master, it's convenient for me to go." ”

Ershengzi kicked him in the ass, and the man staggered out of the door.

When he went out of the door, there was a gust of wind, a gust of cloudy wind, and the man couldn't help but shiver for a while, and shouted coldly, and the man had fallen to the ground. The laryngeal bone has been pinched and smashed by the teenager.

The boy laughed and stepped on the dead corpse with his foot, grabbed the dead corpse's head with both hands and twisted it hard, and the head was twisted off. The young man smiled slightly, and actually took out a bowl from his arms, a crystal clear jade wrist.

The young man took a bowl of blood and drank it all, and the anger in his chest became calm. The young man said to himself: "Although this blood is not as sweet as a woman's blood, this bloody breath is just as refreshing." ”

The young man lifted his cuffs, wiped the remaining blood stains on his mouth, and with one hand picked up the head of the newly unscrewed family member and walked outside the wing, and with a flick of his hand, his head broke through the window, and the head just fell in the middle of the table, and the eyes were still open.

Ershengzi and the others rubbed their drunken eyes and saw clearly what was flying on the table, and they all jumped up, and the wine woke up for seven minutes.

Who! Who! Everyone in the house shouted in unison, but no one dared to go out.

There was a burst of laughter outside the door: "Murderer, Jia Tianbao is also." ”