It's the middle of winter, and all the trees are withering! The black dead branches pierced the gray sky like ghost claws, revealing the breath of death, and the miserable white sunset sank into the western mountains with the last trace of warmth.

Yongcheng, the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, fell into a dead silence after the curfew, and the sudden sound of blades clash in the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion on Yongle Street in the eastern city broke the silence of the night.

The cries of house slaves, the cries of children, and the screams of children came and went, shaking people's eardrums one after another.

Even if there were people around who heard the strange sound from the Marquis of Ningyuan's mansion but didn't dare to make the slightest radical move, they could only take care of the people in their own family to the death, so as not to be implicated in the chaos.

Ning Yuan waited for Su Boyi to kneel in the main hall, his face distorted and deformed because of grief and anger, and the suffocating feeling brought by the thick smell of blood stimulated his nerves, and his face turned blue and purple. The round green tendons on his forehead seemed to burst open immediately, the purple home-style clothes on his body were messy, and the jade belt around his waist had long been lost in the pushing.

The man in black next to him had a knife on his neck, and as long as he made any movement to resist, the killer in black on the opposite side would force the steel knife on his seven-year-old daughter's neck to go further.

The little daughter had changed from crying at the beginning to sobbing in fright, her eyes were flowing with tears, looking at her equally helpless father opposite, trembling like a young beast that had lost its support.

There were several corpses lying on the black shiny terrazzo that were still bleeding, and there were continuous screams behind the main hall, and the slaughter was still going on, Su Boyi's eyes that were almost spurting blood were gushing with tears, and he kept cursing: "Zhuo Yinfeng, you brute!" You won't even spare my young children! ”。

And Zhuo Yinfeng, the instructor of this massacre, just looked at Su Boyi indifferently and said, "Brother Su, don't blame me, who made you have the audacity to embezzle Yizhou's disaster relief grain and silver?" Long Yan is furious, no one can save you! What's more, cutting grass is also the emperor's intention! ”

"Phew!" Su Boyi trembled angrily and scolded: "Embezzlement of disaster relief grain and silver? It's a shame that you think about it. There is no excuse for the crime that you want to add, it is clear that the prince took the opportunity to eradicate dissidents, suppress King Yi, and want me to be the head of the household! ”

"Woo! Brother Su, don't talk nonsense? Zhuo Yinfeng flicked the mutton fat jade wrench in his hand without raising his eyelids and said: "The corrupt official is full of money, but he allows Yizhuang to collect the corpse for you!" If you slander the prince with such nonsense, then you will die in the wilderness! ”

Su Boyi looked up to the sky and smiled sadly: "Can't die well? Two hundred and fifty-eight members of my Sumen clan were tragically wiped out today, and what good end did they have? My Su Boyi's fate today is all because you Zhuo Yinfeng betrayed me! I used to be a brother when you were a brother, but for the sake of your Qingyun Road, you took refuge in the prince and took my Sumen as a stepping stone, my Sumen family died in vain today, and he will turn into a demon one day and knock you out of the bone and suck the marrow, so as to solve the hatred in my heart! ”

Su Boyi's hatred was fierce, Zhuo Yinfeng's heart trembled when he heard it, and he frowned and said, "It's a pity that I don't believe that there are ghosts in this world at all!" ”

Zhuo Yinfeng slowly walked forward and kept a distance from Su Boyi, leaned down and said, "Brother Su! Don't blame me, you also said that I took refuge in the prince, so what about you? After so many years of using King Yi, has he ever thought about saving you? Since it is a party dispute, there will be casualties, but it is a pity that you are on the wrong side. ”

Su Boyi's blood-red eyes were filled with tears of sorrow. How could he not understand that accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, how could he not know the ups and downs of the sea, the blessings and misfortunes, and how could he not know that there would be no casualties in the party struggle.

If it was just death, how could he have been afraid! It's just that he didn't expect to implicate the entire Sumen family. And today Su Men has no chance of surviving, even if King Yi is afraid that he will be implicated and will choose Mingzhe to protect his life, and will not save his life.

Looking at the trembling and helpless young girl opposite, Su Boyi said desolate and sadly: "Xiaoxue is not afraid!" It hurts, like you get pricked with a needle while you're embroidering. It doesn't hurt! Daddy and mother, as well as brothers and sisters will accompany you! We're still together as a family! ”

Su Boyi burst into tears, and he didn't know if the daughter on the other side could understand what he meant, only to see her looking at herself with a pair of frightened eyes.

Zhuo Yinfeng listened to the noisy sound in the inner hall getting smaller and smaller, and estimated that the time was almost up, but he just glanced at the killer next to Su Boyi, Su Boyi didn't have time to snort and lay down crookedly, blood gushing out of the mouth on his neck like a fountain.

And the eyes that gradually dimmed did not bite and closed their eyes and kept staring at their daughter, and a tear in the old eyes slipped down with the last temperature.

Su Boyi's ten-year-old daughter, Su Wenxue, watched her father slowly fall, a hot blood splashed on her face, her last nerve was broken, and she finally let out a sharp cry and passed out.

Dozens of black-clothed men walked out of the inner compartment, their sharp knives dripping with blood like running water.

The black-clothed killer who walked in the front did not wear a face scarf, had a wide forehead and square face, half of his face was covered with stubble, and with his cold eyes, in this bloody and heavy Ningyuan Houfu, which had become like a Shura field, he was like a Yama soul envoy.

"How about Chai Lie? Is it all clean? Zhuo Yinfeng looked at Su Boyi, who was staring at the ground, and frowned and asked.

The cold air of midwinter made the killer's face also covered with a layer of gloom, Chai Lie flipped his wrist, and rubbed the sword in his hand on Su Wenxue's body, the white forging clothes were instantly red, and the frosty sword body flashed with a dazzling cold light.

"It's all clean!" Chai Lie said calmly, after many years of killer career, the bloody scene in front of him would not even make him blink his eyelids more, "As you wish, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, even Su Boyi's youngest son, who has just turned one year old, has not left." ”

"Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots?" Zhuo Yinfeng muttered these words as if he was playful, turned his head to look at Chai Lie beside him, and the bloodthirsty killer who had been bloodthirsty for many years in his eyes couldn't help but be stunned.

"Needless to say, Su Wenxue in front of her is easy to solve for a weak girl! Su Boyi's eldest son, Su Wenxi, studied abroad, and this person studied martial arts under Xuanbu, the first master of Dayu, and once apprenticed to Li Chonglao. The martial arts knowledge is one of the best in the big week, and he must not be careless, leaving him with endless troubles. It was precisely because of him that the crown prince decided to exterminate Sumen. ”

"Someone has already been sent! I believe that it has already been done at this moment. What about being one of the best, without any defense, can a pair of fists dodge a hundred hidden arrows? My men aren't vegetarians either! ”

Zhuo Yinfeng's lips hooked up a satisfied sneer and nodded, and after searching through the many corpses, his eyebrows raised, and his words suddenly became more cold: "What about Su Wenjing?" ”

Chai Lie's body was shocked, and he asked the black-clothed crowd behind him, "Who saw Su Wenjing?" ”

The silence of the black-clothed crowd behind him made Zhuo Yinfeng's eyes turn blood red from time to time, and he said violently: "Don't hurry up and chase yet!" ”