"Mother, I died this time, but your own grandson, I don't care if I have any dissatisfaction with my second brother over the years, I have suppressed it. But this time, my two sons were killed, as if my legs had been chopped off, and it was difficult to move an inch! The second brother can't give me justice, I can only come by myself!" The third uncle of Nangong said in a trembling voice, hoarse.

"Then can you ignore right and wrong and kill innocents indiscriminately? This Young Master Ye has always been here, how can he kill Ming'er first, and then kill Zhan'er? Our Nangong family has kindness and revenge, but I have never heard of it, there are innocent people who are killed indiscriminately, and they can arrest anyone at random and kill them for revenge. Grandma's voice was full of majesty.

Her words are more willing to listen to than the head of the family, Nangong Shu. Many people from the Nangong family at the scene were secretly speculating: If you want to say that Nangong Ming was killed by the surname Ye, it is still possible, Nangong Zhan...... He's always been here, how can he kill him?

Third Uncle Nangong said in a low voice: "The kid surnamed Yan next to him is gone, Anzhi is not his hand?"

Grandma sneered: "That kid is indeed smart, and he can walk out of the Purple Bamboo Forest Formation casually, but the interior of our Nangong family is full of organs, if he can really run rampant in this, then the thousands of years of accumulation of my Nangong family will be in vain." You fools, today's events are obviously full of internal ghosts, why haven't you woken up yet, but are still clamoring for a split.

Today, the Nangong family is in danger of survival, if you continue to make trouble like this, how can you treat the ancestors and ancestors?"

Grandma's words made Nangong Shu and Nangong Third Uncle embarrassed.

She raised the scepter in her hand, and each of them gave a stick.

This black scepter, I don't know what material it is, it looks extremely heavy, and with a stick, Rao is Nangong Shu, as the head of the family, trembled slightly, and snorted, and the third uncle of Nangong directly overflowed a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

Just when the third uncle of Nangong revealed a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, there was a sudden commotion outside the entire crowd.

"Oh no! Oh no! Someone is up down the hill!" shouted a man as he ran in a panic.

"What are you panicking about?" Nangong Shu said in a deep voice.

Although he knelt on the ground, the majesty of the head of the house was still there, and the person who shouted said: "There are many people at the bottom of the mountain, and they will kill people all the way, and they have reached the halfway point of the mountain." ”

All the people in the Nangong family couldn't help but glance at Ye Cuo at this time.

Ye Cuo frowned, and secretly wondered in his heart: What kind of force is this, dare to kill the Nangong family directly?

"What about our casualties?" asked Nangong Shu.

The man was a little frightened: "The people under the mountain came with the news, this group of people is elusive, all of them are assassination masters, they don't confront us head-on at all, just kill with one blow, and then flee away, obviously they are very familiar with the geographical structure in the mountain, our people can't organize an effective attack and defense at all, and now the people below the mountainside have all been killed, and their large army will immediately enter Zizhu, and the vanguard has already passed through the Zizhu Forest and killed on the mountain." ”

At this moment, the entire Nangong family was moved.

The Purple Bamboo Forest is a huge barrier for the Nangong family, and it is difficult for outsiders to pass through this magical and ancient formation, but now there is a group of mysterious people who have passed directly and are surging towards the mountain, and it is difficult not to be shocked.

"There are internal ghosts!" Nangong Shu stood up directly and said to everyone, "The man of the Nangong family, listen to my orders: today is the Nangong family, a battle of life and death, everyone has the same hatred for the enemy, and it is important to kill the foreign enemy first!"

Everyone agreed, but by this time, the sound of slaughter had been heard outside.

Although this is not the center of the Nangong family, the fact that the other party has killed it so quickly still shocks everyone.

"Kill!" A group of people poured out like a tide, and immediately saw a figure, in the dark night, like a ghost, slaughtering the people of the Nangong family.

The group of figures, some tall and some low, fat and thin, the only thing they have in common is that they are all covered with black scarves, and their killing actions are simple and efficient.

Just one glance, Ye Cuo was shocked in his heart: Blood killing?

The killing actions of this group of people made Ye Cuo feel very familiar, only killers who have undergone countless training in the killer organization since childhood can have such a simple and efficient killing method, these people are undoubtedly all masters of blood killing.

It's just that what Ye Cuo doesn't understand is that the blood killing has always been extremely low-key in Huaxia, why did so many masters appear today and kill the Nangong family together?

Nangong Shu had just rushed out of the big courtyard, and when he saw his children being killed one by one, his eyes were blood-red, and he shouted: "Who is the young man, dare to go wild in the Nangong family?"

As he spoke, his figure flashed, and he was already in front of a man in black, and he reached out and grabbed it, and broke the man's neck with a click.

The man in black originally slaughtered the children of the Nangong family, just like chopping melons and vegetables, but in front of Nangong Shu, he couldn't make a move and was killed.

As soon as several masters from the Nangong family's side joined the battle, the situation became stalemate.

But it can be seen that the blood killing side was premeditated, among them, a few masters stood out, using wolf tactics to surround Nangong Shu, Nangong Third Uncle, Fourth Uncle and other masters, and the rest of the people slaughtered the rest of the Nangong family very easily.

The younger generation of the Nangong family does not have many masters, unlike the Yan family who has Yan Feijue, the Xiao family who has Xiao Jianqiu, and the Ye family who has a large group of young masters.

Among the younger generation of the Nangong family, Nangong Yan is a good player, but he is not outstanding, and the rest of the people are even worse, in front of the real masters, it is not a good thing to have more people, it just means being slaughtered more intensively.

Ye Cuo is holding Michiko here, and there are also many blood killers who don't have long eyes, quietly assassinating him from behind.

But that group of killers can be regarded as bad luck, the thief met the thief ancestor, and before he could figure out what was going on, he died in the hands of Ye Cuo.

In this battle, the bloody killing was premeditated, the Nangong family responded in a hurry, Ye Cuo stood on the top of the mountain, looked down, and saw that the mountains were all over the field, all the fire, everywhere was the sound of the collision of weapons and the screams of people before they died.

The children of the Nangong family, one by one, are constantly dying, and the number of bloody killers is also decreasing, this is a battle like a meat grinder, just like a sneak attack of blood killing, suddenly, without any warning, many people on both sides died inexplicably, Rao is Ye Cuo has no respect for life, and he can't help but be secretly frightened.

In this chaotic situation, he not only has to protect the safety of Michiko and Nangong Zhuyu, but also takes two people with him, while avoiding the assassination of the bloody killing, while looking for Yan Xie and Ah Li.

This battle is in full swing, and the number of people on both sides is constantly decreasing, but it can be seen that all the people who are killed in blood are good hands, and on the side of the Nangong family, there are old, weak, women and children, and if the fight continues, the Nangong family will be defeated.

Nangong Zhuyou looked at Ye Cuo anxiously, his eyes full of pleading.