Chapter Twenty-Nine: Revenge Requires a Little Revenge to Be Happy

Yi Xin got up early in the morning and didn't see Jia Yifan, and when she was anxious, Jia Yifan was slowly walking into the courtyard, covered with dust.

"You're in town?" Yi Xin greeted him.

"It's in town." Jia Yifan's words revealed a sense of exhaustion.

"You killed someone?" Looking at the blood stains on Jia Yifan's body, Yi Xin took out a long shirt from the farmhouse.

"Killed." Jia Yifan washed off the blood stains on his hands.

"How many did you kill?"

"One."

"One? I thought you had killed all the enemies you wanted to kill. ”

"Wouldn't that be cheaper for them, Jia Yifan sneered, I have set the rule to kill one person in seven days, and revenge must be avenged little by little."

"Murder and heart! You don't just want to kill their people, you want to kill their hearts, but why seven days? ”

Jia Yifan nodded and let out a sneer: "I have to drink human blood once in seven days!" ”

"I want to kill him, too, but I can't kill him!" Yi Xin said with mixed feelings in her heart: "If only I could be as happy as you." ”

"The person you're talking about is my second uncle?" After Jia Yifan finished speaking, he felt that he had missed his mouth, so he hurriedly shut up.

"Jia Tianbao, do you know what kind of person you hate the most!" Yi Xin gritted her teeth.

Jia Yifan's mouth moved, and before he could speak, a black shadow pounced on Jia Yifan, and his fingers opened to grab Jia Yifan's neck.

"No name, stop!" Yi Xin hurriedly drank to stop the nameless.

Nameless puzzled: "Didn't you say that the first person you want to kill is Jia Tianbao!" ”

Jia Yifan looked at Yi Xin suspiciously, and Yi Xin smiled awkwardly: "Joke, he took it seriously!" ”

"The owner of this farmhouse is nameless." Yi Xin changed the subject: "You must be wondering why I'm here. ”

"I'm also wondering how you met him?" Jia Yifan pointed to the nameless.

"Master expected you to be in trouble, and told me to save you, and he once saved my life." Yi Xin pointed to the nameless, and the nameless smiled innocently.

Since the last time Jia Yifan threw a head on the wine table, Er Shengzi and the others had already been like frightened birds, and it was relatively peaceful in the Red Mansion for seven consecutive days, and the hearts of Er Shengzi and the others were slightly relieved.

When Lu Hongwen and Jiang Haodou heard about Jia Yifan's murder, they were worried every day and hid out. The Red Mansion was also obviously heavily guarded, and the number of people holding swords and swords increased by fifty percent.

But there is always a time when people are alone, and when they are alone, it is when Jia Yifan makes a move, Jia Yifan shoots quickly, first pinching the other party's throat with his hand, and then twisting his head off, when the blood flows out, take the jade bowl to pick up the middle section of the heart's blood, which is the most bloody.

Jia Yifan took out a jade bowl from his arms, took a cup of blood and drank it all.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, a cold smile leaked from the corner of Jia Yifan's mouth.

Kill one person in seven days.

Seven days is a cycle in which he wants to drink blood, although a man's blood cannot inhibit Gu poison, but this bloody qi can also make Jia Yifan feel at peace for a moment.

Jia Yifan, who was carrying a dead man's head, looked for Ershengzi.

People are nervous for a long time, and they are easy to get sleepy as soon as they relax, and Ershengzi is too, and after being nervous for seven days, he lies on the bed and falls asleep as soon as his heart relaxes a little.

Jia Yifan quietly put his head on the head of Ershengzi's bed, smiled coldly, and wrote a few big words in blood on the wall in the house, Murderer, Jia Yifan!

Ershengzi woke up naturally crazy, human heads, all human heads.

There was no name in the farmhouse courtyard cooking, when Jia Yifan walked into the courtyard, there was a burst of aroma of food, Jia Yifan suddenly found that he had not been hungry for a long time, and he had not eaten a few meals, Jia Yifan couldn't remember clearly, thinking of this Jia Yifan suddenly felt panicked.

Nameless had already put the meal on the table and gently called out Yi Xin's name. Yi Xin walked out of the room lightly, holding a jade bowl in her hand, a crystal clear jade bowl filled with blood.

"I told you you couldn't save me!" When Jia Yifan spoke, the guilt in his heart and the distress for Yi Xin alternated, and his heart became mixed.

Nameless is already feasting, shouting delicious while eating. When a person has been lonely for a long time, and suddenly there are two people to eat with him, the sense of desolation in his heart suddenly disappears, and then there is hustle and bustle, and no name likes this feeling.

"Let's go to the Master, and the Master will definitely be able to save you." Yi Xin put down her chopsticks.

"I didn't think about how to get revenge, and I didn't think about when to leave." Jia Yifan drank the blood in the dry jade bowl.

"You know, everybody thinks I'm a drug trickster now." "I am a drug Gu person, God bless the Gu incident, and my mother's guilt will be confirmed." Jia Yifan continued: "I heard that the industries related to me have been confiscated. ”

"The small courtyard is still there, with Yu Cong and Miss Yan taking care of it, Mrs. will not suffer too many grievances." Yi Xin comforted.

"I can't go to see them now, I can't take them with me, and they won't be at peace with me if they are arrested, so the first thing I have to do is prove my innocence."

"But you're killing people now!" Yi Xin was puzzled.

"I'm provoking, I'm going to lure the Holy Hand Mother out, she thinks she's controlling me." Jia Yifan said hatefully.

Seven days is long and short, but for Jia Yifan, seven days is as long as seven years.

There are actually Praetorian Guards stationed in the Red Mansion, but no matter how many people are guarding, for Jia Yifan, entering and exiting the Red Mansion is like entering and exiting a no-man's land.

Jia Yifan is like a ghost, Jia Yifan is a ghost, only ghosts can drink human blood.

Now Jia Yifan is sitting on the stone steps in the courtyard of the Red Mansion with a bowl of human blood.

Jia Yifan is waiting for someone, waiting for someone who wants to eat his flesh and gnaw his bones.

This person actually came, a person who has evaporated like the world these days, but today he is swaggering around in the courtyard of the Red Mansion.

Jia Yifan got up, put the bowl into his arms, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said, "You're finally here." As he spoke, his figure jumped out, and when this hand was about to pinch Lu Hongwen's neck, he was grabbed by a hand out of thin air.

A woman's hand, and a giggling sound. The woman said lightly: "Little enemy, I thought you were dead." ”

Jia Yifan pulled out his hand and stepped back, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the person who came was the Holy Hand Niangniang.

"You're not dead yet, I'm naturally going to live!" Jia Yifan gritted his teeth and said.

The Holy Hand Niangniang giggled again: "I didn't expect you to die in a big disaster." As he spoke, the man suddenly moved forward and grabbed Jia Yifan with one hand.

Jia Yifan dodged, and his hand reached out and locked the throat of the Holy Hand Niangniang.

"Little enemy, this kung fu practice is still a little interesting." The Holy Hand Niangniang's neck shrank down, but her body rushed forward, and her right hand stretched out and grabbed a piece of meat on Jia Yifan's chest.

Jia Yifan frowned in pain, took out the bowl from his arms, took a bowl of blood flowing from his chest, and drank it in one gulp: "It's a pity that this blood is wasted." ”

The Holy Hand Niangniang and Lu Hongwen were stunned for a while.