As night fell, the fire-lit courtyard was filled with a strong smell of blood. There were wails and dead bodies all over the ground.

Lou Zhi'an sat on a soft chair, stepped on a middle-aged man, and looked indifferently at the flames around him. Behind him, a whole column of brocade guards stood with knives, and in the firelight, the flying fish knives were also cold and sharp.

"Lou Zhi!" The man below screamed, his eyes filled with uncontrollable pain in his hateful eyes. In his ears was the screams of his family members before they died, and that kind of tragic scene passed in front of his eyes without exception.

Lou Zhi still has a peerless complexion, a bewitching face, and there is no half-color change in the firelight. The long and thick phoenix feather hung down slightly, and the corners of his mouth outlined a crescent-like arc, "Mo Qiude, don't you like to watch dramas?" This seat has now played a fire company camp for you, how about it, are you still satisfied? ”

"You don't want to die!" Mo Qiude hissed loudly, seeing that his family was slaughtered, and he was the only one alive, this pain was only more unbearable than killing him.

"If this seat does not go to hell, who will go to hell?" Lou Zhi's smile was shallow, and as soon as his eyes sank, someone knelt down in front of him with a pair of Mo Qiude's children, "The little girl looks good, but it's a pity that she gave birth to the wrong person." ”

The brocade guard raised his knife and fell, and the little girl who was crying was immediately beheaded in front of Mo Qiude. The skull rolled off, and blood stained Moqiud's eyes red.

"There's one more!" Lou Zhi raised an eyebrow at him.

"Brute! You brutes! Mo Qiude burst into tears, and only saw his daughter in a different place. His youngest son, who was only five years old, was now crying with fright, and he looked very sad.

Taking a deep breath, Lou Zhi leaned back on the soft chair slowly, his fingertips gently brushing the scattered sideburns. The demeanor is gentle and harmless, only at the moment of raising the eyes, the cold light appears, like a mandala in the dark night, blooming warmly in the firelight.

"Nothing!" Lou Zhi chuckled.

The knife that should be unsheathed in an instant.

"Don't!" Mochod was heartbroken, "I'll give it to you, that thing is indeed here." Let my son go, and I'll give you everything! ”

The luxurious soap boots stepped on Mo Qiude's face, and Lou Zhi's eyes were gloomy, "Master Mo, you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin." If you take it out early, this seat will definitely give you a good time! ”

Jin Yiwei escorted Mo Qiude and his son to the study, and in the dark compartment of the study, there was a wooden box carved from mahogany.

Lou Zhi sat outside the study, and the light under his eyes was cold.

After a while, Mo Qiude walked out step by step with the box in his hand, and he was overjoyed, "My lord, I finally got it!" ”

"Stop!" Lou Zhi was surprisingly cold.

There was a strange dead silence all around.

With a long exhale, Lou Zhi's eyes slanted, and the pair of phoenix eyes as beautiful as a fox were particularly frightening in the night, "This seat said that I hate deception the most in this life." It's not that this seat doesn't give you a chance, it's that you are looking for death! ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

The brocade guards beside him suddenly drew their knives in unison, and the sound of pulling knives pierced people's eardrums.

Saying that it was too late, Mo Qiude threw the wooden box towards the building with red eyes, and white powder suddenly waved out of his sleeves, and all the brocade guards were immediately blinded by the powder, and they couldn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

Ying Wu was frightened, "My lord! His feet suddenly became soft, and the whole person knelt on the ground, "It's soft!" ”

When the fog cleared, Mo Qiude had already put down the young son in his hand, picked up the flying fish knife on the ground and walked towards the building.

The beautiful man was still sitting in the soft chair, his face had not changed, and his face was still the same. A pair of treacherous phoenix eyes raised slightly, thin lips pursed slightly, outlining a cool and thin arc, "There is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to come." ”

"Lou Zhi, I will send you to the West Heaven today!" Mo Qiude brandished his knife and rushed straight to the building.

"Your Excellency!" Ying Wusu didn't even have the strength to get up.

In the firelight, the flying fish knife broke inch by inch, and Mo Qiude didn't even have a chance to get close to the building. The broken blades pierced his face, making the angry face become a blur of flesh and blood in an instant.

Kneeling on the ground, Mo Qiude fell to the ground and died on the spot.

"Idiot!" Lou Zhi got up, his complexion did not change, and his blood did not stain his clothes. Looking at the wooden box on the ground with low eyebrows, his eyes suddenly sank, and the box was torn apart in an instant. With the condensation of his palm, a piece of brown paper in the box fell into his hand.

A large number of Jinyi guards then arrived and picked up all Ying Wuqiu and the others.

"Subordinates should be damned, they underestimated Mo Qiude for a while, please forgive me!" Kneel without asking for powerlessness.

"Underestimated? Hmph, it's imbecile! When you lose your life one day, you know what it means to be damned! Lou Zhi flicked his sleeves and turned around.

Ying Wu bowed his head heavily, "Yes!" ”

In the firelight, the cloak of the golden silk embroidered blood-colored fire lotus was extremely weird.

As soon as he got on the horse, Lou Zhi received a letter from the flying pigeon, and the small words on it made his extremely beautiful facial features condense slightly, "This girl is really not simple!" ”