Wen Fan's voice was not loud, but at this time, the entire courtyard was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground, and everyone felt the strong murderous aura conveyed by this sentence! Wen Yang's heart twitched, why, why should I be afraid! Damn!

Xiao Wu stepped forward and said heavily, "Let her close her eyes." ”

Wen Fan slowly raised his hand, and just as his hand reached for Xiao Yue's big open eyes, Wen Fan's hand suddenly trembled!

"It turns out!!It's you!!" Wen Fan's trembling voice was mixed with incomparable anger!

Wen Fan's words made everyone in the room suddenly swoop, who is it?

Wen Fan glanced at Xiao Wu and Huo Huan, and then looked at Xiao Yue's big eyes that were not blind, this glance, Huo Huan's silver teeth were almost crushed! The deity had always suspected that it was you!! At that time, he turned around and was about to go out to be grabbed by Wen Fan! And Xiao Wu was also thoughtful.

Wen Fan leaned into Xiao Yue's ear and whispered: "Xiao Yue, I know, close your eyes, I will avenge you!"

And at this time, Xiao Yue's big eyes finally closed slowly.

It turned out that in the moment before she died, Satsuki was so resentful that she couldn't close her eyes, but the last person she saw was left in her pupils...... Although the body was dead, the soul refused to leave, and only after Wen Fan said those words, he was willing to close his eyes. What a shame and torture this is, and how cruel treatment it has been to give birth to such a great resentment!

At this time, Huo Huan couldn't hold back any longer, rushed out of the room, stood at the door and said coldly: "Don't think that if you stand in the yard and pretend to be fine, you'll really be fine! You, you will definitely die, and everyone involved will die! No one will be spared!"

No one knew what was going on, who this girl with a stunning face was, but everybody understood, what the girl was talking about was this person standing in the yard! Who the hell was it? How did she know?

Wen Yang wanted to control himself, but he couldn't control his momentary fear! The cold sweat had already soaked his whole body, and his feet had already been wet with sweat. Scared, Wen Yang was really scared.

Huo Huan didn't do it right away, with Huo Huan's character, where to kill people, what kind of people to kill, and Ben didn't have to think about it! But she wanted to know how Wen Fan would let this person die!

Wen Fan also walked out, Xiao Wu followed, Wen Fan didn't make a move, Wen Fan glanced coldly at the crowd in the courtyard, and then looked up at the sky, tonight's night sky was exceptionally clear, and the distant stars were shining, like the fine tears.

"You really deserve to die, but I haven't thought about it, how can I make you die before you even have time to regret it! I will kill you one by one, and you are the last one!!"

Wen Fan's voice was like a sharp sword, which had pierced Wen Yang's terrified soul at the moment. Although he is not dead yet, the mental pressure has completely crushed him, and he has collapsed!

Everyone's eyes were scanning each other, their eyes were asking each other, and it was obvious that Wen Fan already knew who the murderer was!

Wen Youfeng was already standing in the courtyard, he saw his grandson, he also saw his grandson's frightened and regretful expression, and also saw his grandson's desperate gaze, he understood everything, and what he found earlier than him was Wen Yang's father, Wen Chengzhong.

Wen Youfeng knew that his grandson resented that his aura was taken away by Wen Fan, and once told his grandson that he had to rely on his own efforts to get rid of his inner demons, but his original intention was to let Wen Yang work hard to cultivate, what he didn't expect was that his grandson went to such an extreme!

Wen Chengzhong didn't expect that his son did what he once wanted to do but hadn't done yet, he hated Wen Fan's father for being better than his own talent, but he didn't do that, he put his hope on his son, but the same thing happened to Wen Yang again. He couldn't accept it either, but when his son did such a thing, he completely disrupted the whole plan.

"Grandpa, second grandpa, you all go back, I'll solve this matter myself. Heaven is evil, it is still violated, self-inflicted, you cannot live!"

After Wen Fan finished speaking, he entered the house and picked up Xiao Yue's body and walked out, and when he reached the middle of the courtyard, Wen Fan stopped and said at an extremely slow speed: "I didn't want to kill you, but yes, you, yourself, yourself, find, die!"

Wen Fan never looked back, and the thin body left this place that made his heart ache with a cold body that was bigger than himself! Xiao Wu and Huo Huan followed behind Wen Fan, and the figures of the three people slowly disappeared.

After Wen Fan left, the people in the courtyard began to whisper earnestly, discussing who it was, Yahuan Xiaoyue, who killed Young Master Fan, and the three people who really knew the truth were silent, Wen Yang had already lost his mind, the sky in front of him was spinning, the earth was turning, and his sky was collapsing.

Wen Youlong sighed, how could he not doubt it, besides, the matter was already a lice on the bald head, and it was a clear thing. However, what could he do? Wen Fan didn't do anything wrong, and Xiao Yue didn't do anything wrong, so how could he stop Wen Fan from taking revenge? Even if he really stopped it, how could he stop it? The strength of those two people was clearly incomparable to even the father of the retreat, Wen Xingyi, the old patriarch of the Wen clan!

That kind of strength is rare in the entire Qiankun Continent, but why did it appear by Fan'er's side, moreover, it was two, and they were so young, when did the peerless masters above the ninth layer of the two poles be so proliferated?

"Let's all go back to sleep, no one should mention today's matter again, and don't investigate what happened recently, none of you are allowed to ask about this matter!" After speaking, the old man Wen Youlong left, and for the first time, Wen Youlong felt that he was old. In the face of emergencies in the family, I am so powerless!

Wen Fan carried Xiao Yue to a gentle slope in the forest not far behind his small courtyard, where the trees were not too tall and the sun was abundant, and he could see his small courtyard down. This is it, Satsuki, here, you can see it more clearly.

Huo Huan put on a beautiful dress taken out of the house for Satsuki. Wen Fan was chopping a thick tree with the Sigh Blade, while Xiao Wu was silently digging a tomb on the slope.

An hour later, in front of a small grave, Wen Fan knelt on his knees, solemnly kowtowed three heads, and there were no tears.

"Master, what are we going to do?" asked Xiao Wu.

"You two, remember, from now on, don't call me master, call me by my name! You are my relatives! Because our souls are together!" Wen Fan looked at Huo Huan and Xiao Wu and said seriously.

"But......" Huo Huan was about to say and stopped.

"No, but, I'll say it again, we're relatives, forever!"

"Yes, Lord...... Small, little Fan. "Xiao Wu and Huo Huan are a little uncomfortable. But they understand that Wen Fan has never really regarded himself as his master, and Xiao Wu and Huo Huan have already strengthened their beliefs, even if they are not bound by the soul contract, Xiao Wu and Huo Huan are destined to always be Wen Fan's followers!

"Xiao Wu, Huo Huan, take advantage of the darkness, let's kill some people, kill some damned people, do you remember those people in Xiao Yue's eyes?" Wen Fan said lightly, it seems that killing people is just a matter like eating and sleeping.

"Well, remember, as long as you see it, you can recognize it!" Xiao Wu said, and Huo Huan also nodded.

"Let's go, Zhenjiazhuang!"

To be continued