An Zheng stood at the door of the living room of the Su family's compound with Chen Shaobai's yaksha umbrella, looking at the second son of the Su family, Su Xuan, who was known as Su Erye, and a group of dancing girls entangled together. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the midst of the music, most of the clothes on those women had faded, and the drunken Su slowly shuttled through them, and from time to time with those dancing girls, completely forgetting the rules that his father explained that he was not allowed to drink.

In fact, An Zheng turned back soon after leaving, although Su deleted the words to be strong, but he didn't expect An Zheng to be so bold. After An Zheng walked around the street, he noticed that no one was following him closely, and then found an inn to live in, and came out of the back window.

An Zheng, who was holding a yaksha umbrella, returned to the Su family's mansion like that, sitting on the rockery stone and watching from a distance, Tianmu floated outside the window of the room where Su Jieci and his two sons were talking, and he heard the conversation between Su Jieci and his two sons clearly.

After late at night, Su was carried down the mountain path by two servants, and An Zheng could see it clearly.

For Su to delete the word, An Zheng was not surprised, and it was even in his speculation. He entered the Su family's mansion improvisedly, and then gradually gained a little trust from Su Deletion, and even let Su Deletion see a little bit of his weakness, which was all deliberate.

He deliberately squatted down in front of Su Jieci without defense, the first was to make Su Jieci no longer suspect his fake identity. Second, it is to make Su Jieci feel that he is a person who is not so scheming, and it is to make Su Jieci careless.

It can be said that An Zheng's approach was very successful, because he knew the psychology of these evil people very well. An Zheng had always dealt with wicked people like Su Jici in his previous life, but he had a lot of constraints at that time.

In his previous life, Anzheng talked about rules and the law, because he was the head of the Ming Law Division, a law enforcer, and a law enforcer who led the law enforcement personnel in Daxi Province. He upholds law, not justice.

At that time, there were not many wicked people killed, and if they could, they would not be caught. However, the premise is that he must have evidence to do so. Whether you can kill or not catch is already the biggest outrageous thing that An Zheng can only do within the scope of the law.

But now it's different, Anzheng is no longer a law enforcer.

He's just an avenger.

Although An Zheng's Tianmu couldn't completely see the strength of Su Delete Words, An Zheng knew that with his many magic weapons and the super forbidden techniques like Divine Thunder Tianzheng, he might not have a chance to kill Su Delete Words in a desperate battle. However, revenge is not as simple as killing someone.

If....... If An Zheng didn't know about other evil things that the Su family had sat down and just avenged himself, then it would be enough to kill Su Jie. However, when An Zheng stood at the door, although he was still far away from the courtyard of the Su family in the Purifying Water Lake, he still seemed to hear the crying of the seven hundred people.

How can killing a person be called revenge?

Let Su Jieci also taste the taste of losing his relatives, and also watch his family members leave one by one.

Su Zhuan's strength is not very strong, such a person who is addicted to wine cannot be very strong, otherwise, it will be an injustice of heaven. If those who are far more gifted than him and work harder than him are inferior to him, then what's the point of cultivating?

An Zheng slowly lowered the Yaksha umbrella, put it away, and then walked into the hall.

Su Xuan's eyes were drunk, and he was slightly stunned when he saw a person in black walking in, and when he saw clearly that it was An Zheng, he didn't know why he felt a chill on his back.

"Pacifier?"

Su was stunned for a while before remembering, smiled awkwardly, and then greeted him. His hand gestured behind his back, meaning to quickly inform his father.

The subordinate standing behind him quickly turned around, but before he reached the back door, dozens of holy fish scales flew out of An Zheng's body, quickly becoming larger, like dozens of huge iron gates, completely sealing the hall, not to mention a person going out, even a mosquito couldn't fly out. The scales of the holy fish fell one by one, and the sound of dangdang was endless, and even the roof was closed.

The room suddenly became dark, and it was only a matter of a moment from light to darkness.

When the light came back on, it was noticed that there was a bright bead floating in the air, and the light emitted by it illuminated the entire hall. The singers and dancers searched in horror for the handsome young man who had just entered, but the direction of the door was empty.

When they saw An Zheng, they were so frightened that their faces changed.

The few subordinates beside Su Shu were already dead, and when they died, they were in the screams of those dancing girls, so even death seemed silent. They died so fast that they weren't worth mentioning.

And Su Xuan didn't know why he was kneeling on the ground, he didn't seem to be able to move, he knelt there, his body trembling violently. Then the dancing girls saw clearly that Su Zhuan's legs had been broken, and the bones were piercing out of the flesh.

An Zheng slowly walked behind Su Zhuan and looked at the short sword hanging from Su Zhuan's waist as an ornament. He leaned over and pulled out the short sword and looked at it: "There is a Zhao character engraved on the sword, and this sword was also snatched by you from the Zhao family." ”

He stood behind Su Zhuan, one arm stretched out to wrap around Su Zhuan's head, and the short sword in his right hand was placed in front of Su Zhuan's neck.

"In the dead of night, when you sleep in that courtyard, can you hear the cry?"

An Zheng's voice was not loud, but to Su Xuan's ears, it sounded like the howl of a ghost. His body trembled violently, but he couldn't get out. It was as if he was pierced by an invisible chain that locked all his bones and muscles, and pinned him to the ground.

He shook his head, but An Zheng put an arm around his head, and he couldn't move.

An Zheng began to slowly cut back and forth on his throat: "You die faster, it is disrespectful to those who were killed by you." You've cut off a lot of heads with your own hands, but you don't know what it's like to have a head cut off. ”

As An Zheng spoke, the short sword cut into Su Zhuan's neck, and the blood began to spurt out like an arrow, as the cut became bigger and bigger, Su Zhuan's throat made a clicking sound, the blood vessels cracked, and the blood began to flow out like a waterfall, and soon all the clothes in front of him were dyed red.

An Zheng was still cutting unhurriedly, cutting back and forth at least a hundred times before cutting off Su Yan's head. The headless corpse fell forward with a thud, its neck stabbing to the ground, and a large patch of blood running down the floor.

An Zheng put the head on the coffee table, then he sat down on the chair and opened the scales of the holy fish: "Go, go and tell Su Jici that his life-seeker is here, and he is waiting for him to come back next to his son's head." ”

The dancers screamed and rushed out, and some of them were so frightened that their legs were so weak that they couldn't run and had to crawl out. When An Zheng killed people just now, the method was too cruel, and the scene of slowly cutting off his head little by little is estimated to be a psychological shadow for the rest of these people's lives. They tremble every time they think about it.

Perhaps, in this life, I will never dare to get close to the evildoers again.

When Su received the news, he was already on the edge of the Purification Lake. He asked the summoned beasts from the inner world to block off the surroundings to prevent people from escaping, and then he began to move towards the inn. Before he could make a move, the housekeeper rushed over with a pale face and told him that Su Shu had been cut off by the appeasement envoy.

Su Jieci only felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he lost his strength almost instantly, he shook a few times and almost fell, if it wasn't for the steward's support, he would have fallen to the ground. The loss of a son in old age, the pain is too great for him, and the pain in his heart is intense, as if there is a person who can't see it just now and thrust his hand into his heart, holding his heart, pinching it again and again, so ruthless.

Su Jiezi finally recovered a little, and then beckoned the four summoned beasts to rush back towards his house. This time, I didn't dare to pretend that it was inconvenient to move, and the speed was so fast that people's eyes couldn't keep up.

He rushed to the new house, the compound was already empty, in the short time when the housekeeper reported the news, Su Huan's subordinates in this big courtyard said that some of the housekeepers and thugs were dead, the courtyard was full of dead bodies, and the smell of blood could waft out of the courtyard far, far away. The blood flowed in the big yard, and there was a sticky feeling on the soles of my feet when I walked on the road.

Su Jizi couldn't go, he was floating forward, but it seemed that every step he stepped on his own people's blood, and his heart was twitching.

At that moment, Su Jieci didn't even dare to approach the hall all of a sudden, he was afraid to see the scene of his son's head in a different place. However, he must go, this revenge, he must revenge!

When he floated into the hall, he found that there was no one in the hall, only the headless body of his son Su Xuan kneeling forward, his headless neck cavity poked to the ground, and the blood had dried up.

"Ahh

Su Jieci screamed miserably, wanting to pounce, but stopped again, and his body trembled violently.

Then he suddenly realized something, and immediately turned and rushed towards the old mansion. By the time he reached the outside of the mansion, the smell of blood had once again crept into his nose and then into his mind.

There was no difference from the situation in the big mansion that was snatched from the Zhao family over there, and there were dead bodies everywhere. Almost all the men in the prime of life died, and not a single one remained. Because they were all executioners, they all cut off the heads of the Zhao family with their own hands.

An Zheng also cut off their heads and piled them up into a pyramid-like hill in the courtyard.

And in the hall, the corpse of Su Chong, the eldest son of Su Shuci, was in exactly the same posture as Su Xuan's corpse, kneeling and falling forward, his headless neck cavity poked on the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground.

In that way, it was like apologizing.

An Zheng is not there, and neither are the heads.

A few words were written on the ground in the blood of his son...... You know where I'm at.

Su Jici's face was pale and he could barely stand. He suddenly remembered that Su Chun's corpse was kneeling there in one direction, and Su Chong's corpse was also kneeling like this, facing the same direction.

Su turned around sharply: "Come with me, go kill that bastard!"

On the shore of the Purified Water Lake, the annex of the Su family.

An Zheng walked in the door and went directly into the living room, and all the thugs who stopped him fell, and the heads flew up by themselves and piled up in the yard. When he entered the hall, he placed the two heads he was carrying on the table.

He took a handful of incense and lit it, and inserted it on the top of the heads of the two heads, and the smoke from the incense was misty, and it seemed to fly to a place where he could not see it.

"You watched with your own eyes, and I killed him before your eyes. ”

An Zheng sat down in a chair and faced the door, his face calm.

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