In the room, Li Xiu and Li Ke had already lost his breath.

The two corpses were lying on the bed in a miserable way, their throats were poked open by more than a dozen small holes, blood flowed out of the small holes, stained the whole bed red, and fell to the floor with the sound of "ticking and ticking", staining the whole room as bloody and terrifying as Shura's hell.

Ji Huarou's face turned pale, her body shook for a moment, and she staggered to the side of the bed, she knelt in a pool of blood, wanting to reach out to cover her eyelids for her dead son, but her hands moved halfway but froze in the air, trembling uncontrollably.

She felt extremely miserable, leaning on the edge of the bed to take a look, but saw Li Yuanfang standing motionless in front of a wall, with a very strange posture, as if she was covering something.

"Yuanfang, get out of the way. Ji Huarou's voice was a little hoarse.

Li Yuanfang showed a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying: "Rou'er......"

"I told you to get out of the way!" Ji Huarou roared, and pounced like a madman, she didn't know where she got the strength, she pushed Li Yuanfang away fiercely, and then stared at the wall with both eyes, and when she saw the two lines of blood clearly, her eyes suddenly went black, and she almost fainted.

However, she didn't faint after all, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, she leaned against the wall, her eyes were full of resentment, and she gritted her silver teeth and said: "No matter who you are, I, Ji Huarou, must break your body into thousands of pieces to avenge my son, if you violate this oath, you will not be a man!"

After speaking, she spit out a mouthful of blood again, and the whole person fell straight back, looking at that appearance, she was directly so angry that she fainted.

"Rou'er!" Li Yuanfang's face was panicked, and he hurriedly hugged her, looking sideways at the blood words on the wall, his face was even more ugly than the dead Li Xiu.

On that wall, there are only a few short crosses.

"Before the flowers and under the moon, the tryst of the adulterer and adulteress, how can there be such a beautiful day?" This sentence is beautiful, but it pierces people's hearts like a soft knife, but this is nothing, and the more ruthless is yet to come!

Underneath this line of words, there are thirty-two neat blood characters.

"The heart is like a snake and scorpion, a of a, a scheming is exhausted, and the husband is poisonous;

The old bird is soft, how can he get an erection?

Li Yuanfang stared at these two lines of words, his two blood-red eyes bulged out, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, his feet trembled, and he almost fell to the ground like Ji Huarou.

Such a method is ruthless to the point of outrageousness, not only killing his son, but also scolding the woman is a **, and the male eunuch is not as good, what a humiliation this is, especially for Ji Huarou and Li Yuanfang, who have always been high, it is even more vicious than killing them!

Li Yuanfang's eyes were already like a mouthful of blood-colored deep Tan at this time, he glanced at Li Xiu, who was miserable in death, and then looked at Ji Huarou, who had fainted, and finally raised his head slowly, with endless resentment on his hideous face: "I, Li Yuanfang, will definitely let you live rather than die!"

After speaking, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and looked up to the sky with a sad roar, which was even more poignant than the lone wolf in the night cliff.

The long howl spread throughout the entire clan, waking many people from their sleep, terrified, some people heard Li Yuanfang's voice, and scolded in their hearts What kind of epilepsy did this old guy have in the middle of the night, and then fell asleep again, not realizing that the whole family was about to change.

Of course, not to mention them, not long after Li Yuanfang hissed and roared, the murderer swaggered out of the Lingbao Hall and slowly returned to the courtyard.

After slashing Li Xiu and the two, Li Hao's suppressed anger these days was finally relieved.

Although he understood that killing those two wastes would not change the overall situation much, and he could not undo the fact that Li Pingmei was forced to return to Yunmiao Pavilion, he at least had to show his attitude.

If you want me Li Hao to die, then you'd better prepare a coffin for yourself first!

Of course, in addition to venting his anger, more importantly, with these two cheap lives, he finally paid off the points he owed to Thirteen, you know, Thirteen, the vampire collects debts every day, and this usury is like a mountain, which is almost overwhelming him these days.

After feeling comfortable, Li Hao immediately felt the exhaustion sweeping over, and I have to say that using soul power to control the silver needle to kill people is not comparable to a simple soul game, this kind of consumption can simply exhaust people to death.

After returning home to take care of it, and then saying hello to his mother's little slave, Li Hao fell directly on the bed and fell asleep.

Perhaps it was the night when he was killing and he had a lot of strange dreams, and even dreamed that he was standing on a demonic battlefield, surrounded by a group of strange-shaped monsters, which had no eyes, and could even say that there were no other organs on his face except for a bloody mouth, and he howled and pounced on him.

Even if it was in a dream, Li Hao was very strange, in his memory, he had never seen such a strange creature in his previous life or in this life.

However, in the dream, he was also not soft, he roared directly, fought bloodily, and heroically slaughtered all directions, killing those monsters to the ground.

That feeling of killing the enemy made Li Hao's heart feel more comfortable, so unhappy, he simply felt that he was the supreme of heaven and earth, invincible, and couldn't help but let out a smug laugh.

The little Lori slave next door who was woken up by his burst of laughter was tiptoeing in to cover him with a quilt, but he was scared half to death.

The son in front of him, who had always been gentle before, had an indescribable lewd smile at the moment, this kind of obscene evil was just like those old men staring at him before, obscene, and unsightly.

Of course, if Li Hao understood the slave's thoughts, he would definitely wail in his heart: This is a hero's fierce battle, the laughter of heaven and earth, in the eyes of your little girl, how did it become the lewd laughter of those obscene old men?

With a soft snort, the slave stared at the "obscene" smile embarrassedly, her gaze moved down slightly, but she almost screamed, but fortunately, her little hand covered her mouth in time.

Because the battle was too fierce in the dream, Li Hao kicked off his shirt and pants, and although he was covered by a quilt, he could still see the white buttocks, which was really brighter than the moonlight.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, Li Hao snorted again, kicked the quilt off, and Huo Ran turned over.

"Ahh

The innocent and innocent little Lori almost fainted, her body shook, and she fled back to her room like a ghost, only to feel that her cheeks were as hot as she had caught fire at some point.

Covering his hot pretty face, the slave tossed and turned all night, and when he closed his eyes, he saw his son-in-law's lewd smile, white ass, and the glimpse of the ...... Oh my God, how can there be such a big eggplant......

It's too hooligan, little Lori pulled the quilt and firmly covered her head, like a little lamb with no way out and was forced into a corner by the big bad wolf.

"Mother is right...... Men are not good things, how can this be, I ...... Am I going to conceive a baby?" In this way, the little Lori was sad all night and fell into infinite panic.