As night fell, Clear Water City was enveloped in unease. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A group of disciples of the Killing Hall brutally broke into the ordinary houses and searched them wantonly, not only being unreasonable, but also brutally killing people without any mercy when they encountered the slightest resistance.

The reason for all this is because of the murderous order given by Liang Fengbo.

"Search for me! Check for me! Even if you turn the entire Qingshui City upside down, even if you kill everyone in Qingshui City! As long as you can find the murderer, it doesn't matter!!"

Under such a ruthless instigation, this group of Killing Hall disciples was obviously very bold, not only did some of them snatch away a woman with a bit of grace without any scruples, but even more seriously, they actually regarded this as a killing banquet!

The Killing Hall is an evil sect, and the spells it cultivates are even more bloody, and in the process of killing, the spiritual power cultivation will quickly soar, this kind of thing that can not only improve the cultivation, but also please their own hall master, why don't they do it? Compared to this, the lives of these ordinary people are not worth anything at all.

The flickering lights illuminated the dark night road, and the originally clean and tidy streets were now stained with red blood, and not only that, but there were countless corpses lying on the ground with miserable faces......

Suddenly, on the dark street, an elegant figure suddenly appeared, he looked at the corpses all over the ground, and scolded sadly and angrily: "Beasts! A group of pigs and dogs are not as good as things! What is the search for the murderer? What is the revenge for the son? I see that you Liang Fengbo clearly wants to slaughter the city to vent his anger! Bastard! Demon!"

The thin figure stood straight, pointing at the red-robed man not far away, without the slightest fear, and scolded sonorously and powerfully.

On the side, a man in red glanced at him coldly, a touch of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he quickly pulled out the long sword at his waist, slashed it in the air, and the sword qi swept by, and the elegant man was directly split in half, and blood was spilled all over the ground!

"See, this is the end of resistance!" The man in red swept his indifferent gaze over these ordinary people who had been trembling with fear, and his heart was full of disdain, and he was a mischievous!

However, at the moment when the elegant man had just fallen, from the next room, another guy who was not afraid of death ran out, he was shirtless, holding a kitchen knife, and bravely scolded the man in red: "You scum, I heard that Liang Fengbo's old thief died his son?

"Dare to insult the hall master, I don't think you want to live anymore!!"

The man in red flashed murderous in his eyes, and his figure shot out, and he hit the shirtless man with a punch, if he received this blow, with the body of this big man without the slightest spiritual power, he would definitely be beaten to pieces!

Just when the fist was about to hit the big man's face, a tender palm gently grasped it! Then, under the stunned gaze of the man in red, he grabbed it fiercely, and the fist of the man in red burst directly.

"Ahh

A miserable scream pierced the sky! The man in red covered his severed hand, trembling with pain, looking at the thin figure in front of him who was shrouded in black robes and couldn't see his face clearly, and said fiercely: "Who are you? Dare to care about my killing palace, don't you want to live, everyone give me! Kill him!!"

Hearing the leader's order, the dozen or so red-clothed disciples scattered around all had fierce eyes in their eyes, and their faces were hideous and rushed towards the mysterious black-robed man!!

"Kill him!"

"Dare to go against the Killing Hall and chop him into meat sauce!"

The breeze lifted, and the black robe fluttered lightly, revealing a pair of cold eyes, those eyes, in this dark night, actually shining, but not dazzling sunlight, but a cold cold!

The moment everyone saw these cold eyes, they all shuddered in their hearts, what kind of eyes are these? They don't look like people at all, but like the eyes of wild beasts hunting, bloodthirsty!

At the moment when the group of red-clothed men paused, a terrifying spiritual pressure surged out, countless dazzling golden rays of light swept through, and then, a cold and ruthless voice resounded in all directions.

"Ten Thousand Swords Breaking the Heavens!!!"

"Buzz!"

There was a sword roar in the air, and those men in red didn't have time to react at all, it should be said that they couldn't move under that kind of spiritual pressure, and they were directly pierced by the golden sword and turned into a cloud of blood mist!

Ruthlessly looked at the corpses lying on the street, with a complicated look in his eyes, although he was not related to them, although he didn't care much about their life and death, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if there was a trace of ...... Guilt!

Maybe it's because Liang Fengbo didn't find out that ruthlessness was the person who killed Liang Ziling, so he deliberately vented his anger on this group of innocent people!!

They have become ruthless scapegoats and punching bags for Liang Fengbo!

Anger churned wantonly in his heart, and he flew out mercilessly, landing on the eaves, overlooking the city, and the cold voice gradually sounded in his heart.

Had...... Kill you all!

As a result, in all corners of the city, several golden lights flashed from time to time, followed by screams, echoing in all directions.

When it was close to dawn, the young man covered in blood looked coldly at a red-clothed disciple in front of him who was kneeling on the ground, desperately begging for mercy, and said murderously: "The last one!"

A punch was thrown, and the man's breath was completely gone, and his body was paralyzed!

Ruthless finally breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the blood stains on his face, and walked into the distance, gradually disappearing.

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone on the window, in the Liang Mansion, an anxious voice woke up Liang Fengbo in his sleep.

"Hall Master, no...... Oh no, tonight, all the disciples of the Xuanwu Hall, a whole three hundred people, have been killed!!" A deacon disciple knelt on the ground and said tremblingly.

"What!"

When Liang Fengbo heard this, he immediately became furious, grabbed the disciple's collar, lifted him in the air, and roared, "You say it again!!"

The man's face turned pale and he said with a sad face: "All are dead!

"Who killed it?" Liang Fengbo held back his anger and asked slowly.

"No..... I don't know!" said the deacon disciple in a trembling voice.

"What's the use of leaving you there!!"

Liang Fengbo's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he twisted this person's neck!

"Ahhh

First lost his beloved son, and now he has lost more than 300 disciples, and all of a sudden his old book is gone, and Liang Fengbo spurts out a mouthful of reverse blood, almost going crazy.

"Haha, Brother Liang, calm down first, don't worry!"

Before the words fell, two figures walked into the house, it was Du Yang and Zhu Yuming.

Zhu Yuming's face trembled, his small eyes narrowed into a slit, revealing a smile, and said, "In my opinion, this is not a disaster, but a joy!"

"Hmph!" Liang Fengbo snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly: "Is Brother Zhu deliberately mocking me?"

"Naturally not!" Zhu Yuming replied seriously.

"Huh?"

Looking at the serious expression on Zhu Yuming's face, Liang Fengbo thought for a while and said, "Where does the joy come from, please make it clear to Brother Zhu!"

"Hey, hey!"

Zhu Yuming grinned and said: "I have examined the corpse of the dead Xuanwu Sect disciple, the scars on it are exactly the same as those on Ling Gongzi's body, obviously the same person, no matter how we find this person, no matter how we arrest him, we can't let him come out, on the contrary, when he slaughtered the city, he came out and killed many of us, isn't this very revealing?"

Hearing this, Liang Fengbo's eyes flashed, and he said, "You mean?"

"Obviously, he cares a little bit about the lives of these ordinary people, and how many of these people are needed, we can't ......," Zhu Yuming smiled coldly.

"Haha! great!" Liang Fengbo laughed.

"There's no rush in this matter, we have to prepare for a few more days and wait until everything is safe. Zhu Yuming set his eyes on Du Yang again, and said with a smile: "Brother Du, when the time comes, you will have to rely on some of your means." ”

Du Yang smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely prepare a big gift for him." ”