Chapter 122: The Damned Man

If you are not ruthless, others will bully you! These cheap girls are worthless, if it doesn't rain tomorrow, let your dad take you to the martial arts arena to practice archery, these dead girls, I get angry when I see them, they look like foxes. It's not safe to keep at home, you'd better shoot them one by one. It's better not to shoot and ruin your face. Hahahaha! ”

Xie Boyu has a small martial arts arena at home, and he usually takes people as live targets to practice shooting.

"Uh-huh, okay! Mother, I like shooting the most. The last time I shot that slut and blinded her glasses, I liked her scream. Tomorrow I have to play slowly, shoot one part at a time, and finally the heart. It's too boring to shoot at once. Mother Q, you said that I like to listen to other people's screams and wails, is this a good thing or a bad thing? ”

"Of course it's a good thing! Son, you have to carry forward this spirit. This means that you have mastered the art of managing people. If you want people to obey you, you have to make people fear you. He really deserves to be a good son to me and your father. At such a young age, you have already received the true inheritance of your father. Mother believes that you will be stronger than your father in the future! ”

Leng Yuehuang's eyes were cold, and she had already pronounced the death sentence for the mother and son in her heart. She was a killer in her previous life, and she had killed countless people, but she would not be merciful.

"Well, Niang Q is right! Hey, hey, ah——! Xie Boyu's son was about to beat the maid under him, when he suddenly let out a miserable scream, and then fell to the ground, I don't know when, and the fruit knife was clearly still on the table just now.

"Ahh Hell! There are ghosts! ”

Several handmaidens screamed in panic. Xie Boyu's wife widened her eyes in astonishment and grief: "Son! My son! She was also afraid, but her own son died tragically in front of her, her eyes were still so big, and the blood in her chest was gushing out, she couldn't help it. If you find the doctor, you will definitely be able to save your son. The Xie family is rich, and there is nothing that cannot be done if there is money. She still thought so in her heart. But in the next second, just as she was about to stand up and rush over to hug his son, she only felt a chill on her neck, and then something was cut, and then the sound of poofing came into her ears, and then she saw the bright red halo magnified in front of her eyes, and then, her body shook and slowly fell on the Taishi chair......

The mother and son died mysteriously, and the murderer was not seen with only the knife, and the people in the house and the guards were all frightened. One by one, they scattered in panic and fled, shouting ghosts, ghosts, ghosts!

Leng Yuehuang hooked her lips and sneered, and glanced contemptuously at Mrs. Xie and the little ghost who did a lot of evil, and then tore off a section of Mrs. Xie's skirt, dipped it in the blood on the ground and wrote a few bloody words on the wall - if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself!

After settling Xie Boyu's wife and son, Leng Yuehuang put all the valuable things in the house into the space ring. Then he went to the house where Xie Boyu's parents lived.

As she expected, these two old things were doing bad things again. They are especially afraid of death and old age, as early as a few years ago, they heard out of nowhere that the blood of the living can delay aging, these two old things imprisoned a number of slaves as their blood source, and every night they would punctually separate the slaves' veins and bleed for bathing. Tonight is no exception. These two old things are still mandarin duck baths, how disgusting and disgusting they are.

The poor slave was trembling, his face was pale, he had just been dragged away, and Leng Yuehuang took a picture with the poor slave when he entered the house.

Emperor Huanghuang