Chapter Ninety-Seven: Revenge

readx;? Night Without a Trace knows that this manor is very dangerous, the terrifying red-haired ghost king is wreaking havoc here, and the monster unicorn is also protecting the enemy's home, and if the two demons and monsters perceive their actions, it will bring about amazing changes. www.biquge.info He must kill the living king as soon as possible, and must not leave the enemy a chance to live, otherwise, once those two fierce gods and evil gods appear in front of him, all unfulfilled vows and hopes for life will disappear.

It must be fast, it must be fast, the living Hades must be slaughtered immediately, and the enemy must not be allowed to rebel again, and the good situation that has been won so hard must not be reversed again. He knew very well that if Yan Jiawang survived, it meant that he would die without a trace at night, and the Cheng family's blood feud would never be avenged, and all vows would come to naught. At this moment, he showed the fury of a lion again, burning with vengeful anger all over his body, his steps were fast and light, and he came to the staircase and listened, and there was only the sound of disgusted snoring in the "sun". He secretly cursed in his heart, and immediately stepped on the wooden ladder to the upper floor with a murderous aura of revenge.

On the second floor, two large candles were burning calmly, illuminating the room and making it clear everywhere. The "Yang World" is warm, and this warmth has been tainted by the sound of disgusting snoring.

The "lion's" fiery eyes immediately shot to the bed, instantly staring at Yan Jiawang, who was sleeping, and then flew towards the prey. He no longer left the enemy the slightest chance to fight back, let alone the red-haired ghost king and the unicorn dragon to react, rushed to the bed and waved the steel knife, slashing at the living Hades in the dream, and in an instant, the blood gushed out, splashing red everywhere, staining the bed red.

In the blink of an eye, the two worlds of yin and yang in the small building were completely reversed. Dead corpses, bloody, bloodthirsty steel knives, and the "lion" that broke free from the arms of death make the "fairyland" of bliss even more terrifying than hell.

The little lady Hongyan was awakened, her eyes shrunk into a ball of fear, her trembling mouth opened, and she was so frightened that she couldn't say a word except for the ** sound of changing tone. Ye Wuxian is like a fierce and violent lion, and his heart of hatred is full of Devil May Cry and roars in horror: "Kill, kill, kill......" His round eyes were full of vengeful anger, and the hatred that had accumulated in his chest for more than ten years was surging like a tide, how could he allow the existence of living creatures around the enemy, and in the blink of an eye, this beautiful and delicate woman died.

In the room, the candlelight flickered, and it was as quiet as death, terrifyingly quiet, and terrifyingly quiet. Everything here seems to have frozen and condensed, and it seems to have been carried by a storm and falling rapidly, about to be buried in the bottomless abyss......

Yan Jiawang died, just died under the knife of the "lion", this moment of great change was like a dream, and the night was stunned for a while. He couldn't believe that this was true, how could his fate, which was bound to die, suddenly reversed, not only escaped from death, but also slaughtered the enemy and the living king of Hades, fulfilling his wish for more than ten years, it was incredible. The instant dream passed in the blink of an eye, and he had no doubt about the amazing great change, Yan Jiawang died, he died under his sword, and the Cheng family's blood feud was finally avenged, right at this moment in front of him. He was very excited and felt that it was not easy to come by, and it was two miraculous reversals that finally fulfilled his long-standing wish.

Ye stood in front of the bed without a trace, his round eyes were still on fire, full of rebellious contempt, although his distorted face had calmed down, he still showed an angry look, and also melted into a faint smile, and his sad and indignant heart had a warm warmth, which was gradually melting the ice of hatred.

He glanced at the living Hades in a pool of blood and laughed. The laughter was loud and terrifying, full of hatred, contempt and arrogance, and the heart was temporarily comforted and satisfied. Still unrelieved of his hatred, he pulled the living Hades under the bed and kicked him twice, and the enemy's corpse rolled over several times. He looked at the blood-stained living Hades, and with the outpouring of hatred, there was another burst of Devil May Cry laughter, which shook the two giant candles trembling slightly, and the candle tears kept flowing.

Ye Wuxian glanced at the dead little lady on the bed, still with an angry face. He took a sip and scolded: "You follow the devil who eats people, and drink the blood of the poor all day long, it is not a good thing, you deserve to die, it is the end you deserve to follow the living Hades!"

The little lady was covered in blood, her face was splashed with a little blood, although she was dead, but her two big eyes were still open in fear, her lips that had lost her bloodstain were still open, and her bloodstained face had turned pale, and she still looked so handsome and lovely.

Ye Wuxian took another sip of the little lady, and snorted disdainfully: "As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black, you are destined to be martyred for this demon." This is your fate, and it is your fate!" he slapped his clothes a few times, brushed the long hair in front of him, and turned to leave. More than ten years of revenge vows were finally completed, and he was smiling, feeling the excitement and joy in his heart that he had never felt before.

Ye Wuxian had just walked a few steps and stood still, looking around, his eyes quickly fixed on the wooden box beside the bed. He came to the bedside and opened the lid of the box, and took out a delicate small wooden lacquer box from inside, opened the lid and took out a small yellow satin cloth bag, which opened and revealed several small paper bags. He looked at the small paper bag and sighed, yes, it was it, the last time he came here to take revenge, it was the white powder in this small paper bag that stunned him and almost killed him. The power of these ecstasy is so terrifying that if they are poisoned by it, no matter how powerful they are, they will not be able to escape their fate.

After a sigh of silence, he wrapped a few paper bags in yellow satin and put them in his arms, to take away these powerful ecstasy scatters for future use. He glanced at the bloody room, then at the two dead enemies, spat angrily, and immediately got up and left.

In this ghostly small building, the "sunshine" full of spring is gone, spraying flowing blood, blood-stained corpses, fierce and violent "lions", and steel knives with blood stains...... This place of sin has been pushed into the abyss. "Hell" is eerie and terrifying.

Ye Wuxian came to the staircase, turned his head to look at the living Hades underground, scolded angrily, and then looked at the little lady on the bed, and snorted disdainfully. He said to himself as he went downstairs: "You are also called Hongyan, this name is not bad, but it is a pity that it was tarnished by you." A person like you doesn't deserve the same name as my sister, my sister deserves such a good name, how can you ......" He stood suddenly, his eyes widened at once, and a look of doubt and panic welled up on his face, and he immediately turned around and jumped upstairs, and went straight to the bed. His face was pale and frightened, and his surprised eyes were fixed on the bloodied little lady. He stammered, "You...... Your name is Hongyan, you are also called Hongyan, Hongyan ......."

In the room, the candlelight was shaking, and the air was trembling with it, and under the shroud of the terrifying atmosphere, it was terrifying and terrifying.

Ye Wuxian muttered to himself with a look of surprise on his face, looking at the dead little lady without blinking. A terrifying thought struck, his body and mind tightened, he trembled involuntarily, his heart was flustered and could not control himself, could this woman be his lost sister? Is she really his own sister? She is also called Hongyan, Hongyan......

This was the most terrifying thing he feared the most, and it came so suddenly that he couldn't help but be frightened. He was shocked, very confused, very frightened, and very regretful, he had long known that this woman's name was Hongyan, why did he not think that it might be his lost sister?

Is this Hongyan woman in front of her really her sister who has been lost for more than ten years? Ye Wuxian was terrified, and couldn't believe that this was true, although this little lady was the same age as her sister, she was born in a wealthy family, and she could not be a poor sister. He shook his head, believing that this Hongyan woman was not his hard-working sister, and he was a little worried. He sighed, his tense nerves relaxed, such self-intimidation was too much to bear, it was really sad.

This kind of denial is very fragile, and it is also self-comforting, I don't know if it will work, I hope this iron-clad hero can stand up, and don't be knocked down by this very likely thing, and I don't want to die for it.

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