Chapter 485: Death to Resolve Hatred

When Hu Xianxian saw them enter, he no longer fought with the only few people in black, and flew into the wing room.

The black-clothed men thought that Hu Xianxian had reached the end of the crossbow, so they chased after him with a zombie. When chasing over, it was catching up with the red snow and dust, carrying the snow and ice to sweep fiercely.

She glanced at the man who had fallen to the ground screaming, sealed the door with aura, and then turned and walked towards the dark passage.

The secret passage is at the bottom of the wardrobe, and as long as you shrink into it, the lattice will automatically retreat, and the person will fall into the dark passage. When the person enters it, the grating closes automatically.

Hu Xianxian walked slowly in the dark passage, paying attention to Hang Wuyi and the blood feud. The blood feud noticed that Hu Xianxian was chasing him, but he didn't take it seriously at all, but just stared at Hang Wuyi, who was hunched over and half-crawling and half-running in the dark passage ahead, and chased after him.

Hang Wuyi finally arrived at the small stone gate, leaned against the door and calmed down, looking back at the blood feud with some nervousness. Blood Feud jumped three steps away from her, coldly watching her next move.

After Hu Xianxian followed, he used his spiritual power with his left hand to lift the spiritual energy ban on the stone door. Hang Wu saw the blue light flashing, so he knocked on the door and shouted: "Uncle Fei, save me!" ”

The stone door opened, and Hang Wuyi hurriedly entered. The blood feud did not immediately follow, he stood proudly at the door, his white hair fluttering, his clothes fluttering. There was no wind in this dark tunnel, it was the cold wind brought up by the fierce murderous aura when he raised his knife.

The Ghost Head Knife slashed at the grass at a tricky nirvana angle, and the grass didn't dodge, but slowly closed his eyes that contained too much emotion.

The murderous aura permeated the entire dark passage and the cave, and Hang Wuyi desperately blocked the grass in front of Fei, she was very heroic, but she still couldn't help but tremble.

The knife brought a strong wind, and the oil lamp was extinguished in the wind. The cavern was suddenly plunged into absolute darkness, as if there was no end to it.

Just when Hang Wuyi felt that he had been engulfed in darkness, a little fluorescence flashed in the darkness, which was the fluorescence drawn by Hu Xianxian with a true hairpin of Hun Yuan.

The fluorescent entanglement of the ghost-headed knife, the blood feud saw that the "enemy" was close in front of him, but the knife flew a few inches away from the grass.

The blood feud swung the knife violently, but the knife did not move. He let out a lone wolf howl, let go of his knife, and flew into the grass with his fists.

Hang Wuyi wiped his right fist with a wooden fish mallet and shouted, "He is your biological father!" ”

Blood Feud didn't hear her say anything at all, his right fist was blocked, and his left fist was swung again. The left fist slammed firmly into the grass and flew to the chest, sending him two steps back.

The blood feud swung like the wind, and Hang Wu was repeatedly difficult to resist, and the grass was beaten to the point of spitting blood. However, the grass did not dodge, and the eyes that looked at the blood feud were still full of love.

Hang Wuyi kept shouting that he was your father, you can't kill him or anything like that, and the blood feud didn't listen at all.

Hu Xianxian rolled the knife with fluorescent fluorescence and held the knife in his hand. The knife was truly a confession, and it was buzzing and trembling in her hand, and it was difficult to use it. She smiled, wrapped her knife tightly around the red snow dust, and walked into the cave.

She didn't stop the blood feud boxing Kusakami Fei, just because she understood that if she didn't let the blood feud vent her resentment, and didn't let Kusamifei vent her remorse, it would be impossible for them to calm down and have a good conversation.

Seeing that the emotions of the two had changed from crazy to a little confused, she spread the fog and covered the blood feud.

The blood feud roared like a mad beast in the net, Hang Wuyi burst into tears, and stretched out his hand to him through the net: "You have to believe us, we won't harm you." The Xue family's tragedy is not the mastermind of Uncle Fei, he is actually more sad than you...... He's really your real father......"

Blood Feud's voice was hoarse, he was a little quiet, and Hang Wuyi said again: "Don't make trouble, listen to me tell you the cause and effect, okay?" ”

The blood feud didn't answer her, she took him as a tacit, and whispered about the grievances and hatred between Drafting Shangfei and Grandma Xue and the Xue family.

Speaking of Grandma Xue Shao saying that she wanted to kill Cao Shangfei to take revenge, but when she committed suicide by catching up with the blade, both father and son sobbed in unison.

As soon as Hang Wuyi finished speaking, the blood feud did not answer, and the entire cave room was in a silent and depressing atmosphere.

"I don't believe it...... I believe that the Xue family's affairs are a big conspiracy, but I don't believe that I have anything to do with this person...... No matter what conspiracy there is behind the Xue family's affairs, it is this person who directly leads the killer to the Xue family's old mansion, and he is the enemy of our Xue family! Blood Feud finally spoke, his voice hoarse and his emotions mixed.

Hu Xianxian and Hang Wuyi sighed, but they didn't know how to persuade them.

Blood Feud begged Hu Xianxian again: "I know that your skills are much higher than mine, if you can let me go and let me slash the enemy, I will be willing to be driven by you in my lifetime, and even after death." If you don't let me out, I won't be able to take revenge, so I'll kill myself and turn into a ghost to seek revenge on him! ”

"Why are you so stubborn and won't trust us?" Hu Xianxian couldn't help but ask angrily.

"Of course I don't believe you! Women are shameless and stupid, and a woman like you who has a little ability adds viciousness to shameless stupidity. You, why do you make me believe in you? Seeing that Hu Xianxian refused to let him go, he stopped begging, and the whole person was full of anger.

"Nonsense!" Cao Shangfei scolded angrily, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, staggered to the net, and said solemnly: "You can hate me, you can kill me, but you can't look at women like this!"

There are a lot of things that your mother doesn't do properly, but everything she does is for you! At the last moment of her life, she is willing to use her life to resolve the hatred in your heart, and you still don't understand how much she feels sorry for you?

This Hu girl can kill you directly, but she didn't do that, she repeatedly warned you, why are you still obsessed?

That little girl is younger than you, but she's so sensible than you! What qualifications do you have to say how women are? ”

Blood Feud's chest rose and fell violently, his teeth rattled, and after a long time, his voice trembled and said, "You said I could hate you and kill you, then you let me kill you!" You asked that woman to let me go and let me kill you! ”

Hang Wuyi was furious when he heard this, jumped up and pointed at him and scolded: "We talk so much, why can't you listen to a word?" Why is there only hatred left in your head? ”

"All I have left in my head is hatred, and I live for revenge! You're not me, you don't understand my pain! Blood Feud retorted coldly.

The corners of Caoshangfei's mouth were crooked, and his eyes were sad and begged Hu Xianxian: "Let him go!" Let's all go to the courtyard above, let the ghosts of the Xue family who have died unjustly watch, watch him kill me, and avenge them.

Don't persuade him, but let him accept the fact that he is the son of an enemy, and it will be cruel to him.

Miss Hu, please let him go. I'm tired of life, and if you want to, please let me be with her when I die. Glancing at the wall where Grandma Xue's body was kept, Hu Xianxian knew that he was asking to be buried with Grandma Xue.

"Okay, let's all go to the courtyard above." Hu Xianxian nodded in agreement, expanded the round hole with his aura, and flew away and dragged the blood feud out of the cave with the fog and gapless net.

She stretched out her hand again and pulled out the grass and Hang Wuyi, and was really ready to remove the fog and release the blood vendetta to kill the grass and fly.

Hang Wuyi kept begging Hu Xianxian to persuade the blood feud again, she shook her head and sighed: "No matter how much you persuade him, it won't work, if you want to untie his heart knot, persuasion alone won't work." ”

Not only did she withdraw the net and release people, but she also returned the blood feud with the ghost head knife. Blood Feud raised his knife and flew to the grass, shouting: "The relatives and friends of the Xue family are watching, and they will avenge you today!" ”

His knife didn't cut through, and his hand froze, because Hang Wuyi closed his eyes tightly and flew in front of him on the grass.

He growled, "Get out of the way!" Don't think I won't kill you, I will even kill my own mother, what are you this little girl who has nothing to do with me? ”

Hu Xianxian just looked at him coldly, paying attention to his every move, and did not persuade or stop him. She didn't let the situation develop in a vicious direction, she secretly pinched the fog and hidden net, and was ready to take action at any time.

"Are you just protected by women? First my mother, this time it's a little girl! How can you be so virtuous that even she has to protect you? Blood Feud stared at the grass and said.

Flying on the grass nudged Hang Wuyi: "Little girl, don't be like this." Uncle is tired of living, but it is a relief to die. ”

Hang Wuyi opened his eyes and said stubbornly: "I won't let go!" I won't let him kill you for his own good. My aunt said that he is a person with immortal fate, and if he does the evil act of killing his father, he will cut off the immortal root! ”

"The little girl is obedient, and the uncle will fulfill his immortal fate. Don't stop, you have more important things to do, don't waste time. After Cao Shangfei finished speaking, he slammed Hang Wuyi away and rushed towards the blood feud.

He pressed his shoulder to his elbow and struck the right chest with his elbow. He has a strong martial arts and an extraordinary will, and even if he is seriously injured, he is also very smooth to use a series of moves.

Blood Feud was struck and unsteady on his feet, and Grass Fei took advantage of the situation to twist his wrist, so that the knife he held was in his own hands.

Flying on the grass is not to grab the knife, but to let the knife cut your neck. Blood spilled out, and he smiled at Hu Xianxian, signaling her not to forget what he had asked her to do.

Hu Xianxian's hand that squeezed the fog gap net loosened, not because she was powerless to stop herself from flying on the grass, but because she gave up to stop it.

Grandma Xue Shao led the knife to herself, and the grass flew to lead the knife to herself, all so that the blood feud could vent her hatred and not kill on her back.

They were willing to do this for their son, how could she not do it? She couldn't help but shed two lines of tears, and Hang Wuyi screamed.

Blood spurted from the side of the flying neck on the grass, and blood splattered all over the face. He closed his eyes and fell to the ground, his hideous face with mixed scars, condensed into a peaceful expression.

Blood Feud's eyes were red as if they were about to drip blood, and he asked madly angrily, "Is he just dead?" How could he just die like that? How can you let him die? Who gave you permission to let him die? ”

"He's dead, are you satisfied? What else are you unwilling to ream?

My dad is a gambling bastard, and I want him to live! In any case, he is a person who is connected by his own blood, and without him, there is less connection with this world!

What about you? You forced your own father and mother to death, are you embarrassed to resent it? ”

Hang Wuyi complained, Hu Xianxian was silent, they didn't expect that the blood feud would make a move to kill the corpse. When he saw him slashing at the corpse flying into the grass in a frenzy, it was too late to stop it.

The ghost head knife slashed at the grass and flew on the shoulder, and a blue and purple lightning suddenly pierced the dim sky, and thunder rang out. He raised his knife and slashed again, and when he slashed at the corpse a second time, the thunderbolt slashed straight at him!