"Kill, kill!"

Ignoring the frightened shouts coming from behind him, smelling the thick smell of blood on his body, Cheng Hao faintly felt a trace of inexplicable excitement for the first time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Boy, you're not saving people, you're hurting people. ”

Walking briskly along the street, although it was already dark, if it wasn't for the head-on encounter, it would have been difficult for others to find the blood stains on their bodies and the brains of those few young people who were flowing in the stream. Cheng Hao was hesitating in his heart when he was looking for a place to wash the blue-gray robe on his body. The hoarse voice that hadn't appeared for a long time sounded in his mind again, and Cheng Hao was a little stunned and understood the truth.

Once the people in the official mansion heard the news and went to go, judging from the eight masters' rampant and domineering behavior, they must have a deep background in Feilong City, so the two ancestors and grandchildren in the small courtyard must have suffered.

Thinking of this, he had no intention of cleaning the blood stains on his body, Cheng Hao turned around and came to a secluded place, simply took off the robe on his body, shook it twice, turned it over and put it on his body again. Anyway, the night is getting darker, and no one pays too much attention to themselves. So, he walked back with his feet up.

Sure enough, when I came to the mouth of the alley, it was already crowded with people, and I heard the shouting and questioning of the errand officer.

"You don't know who killed the eighth master?!"

"Official, we were led by the eighth master to seal the door with a bird trap net for half a month, and we never came out during this period. If it weren't for the fact that I heard something unusual outside in the courtyard just now, I came to the door and looked out through the crack in the door, and I wouldn't have known that the eighth master had been killed. ”

"Hmph, that's nonsense. Let's go, if you have anything to say to us to the City Lord's Mansion. ”

"Official, Xiao Lao'er and his granddaughter Cui'er haven't eaten water and rice for three days, where do they have the strength to kill?"

"Stop talking nonsense and go. ”

I couldn't help but say that an errand put a set of chains around the neck of Hu Jinxi, who was nearly seventy years old, and dragged him away. The other one walked up and grabbed him, probably twelve or thirteen years old, although he looked white and clean, but he was a little yellow and thin, just standing there dangling the arms of the little girl Cui'er, and he also dragged and dragged towards the mouth of the alley.

The remaining two officers remained at the scene, apparently waiting for the servants to come and examine their injuries before disposing of the six bodies on the ground.

"Alas, what a pitiful. ”

"Shhhh

Hearing the cautious conversation of a middle-aged couple beside him, Cheng Hao, who wanted to carefully inquire about the background of the eighth master, suddenly changed his mind, turned around and followed behind the two messengers who were dragging Hu Jinxi and Cui'er's ancestors and grandchildren, and walked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

Strangely, from beginning to end, the twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, Cui'er, neither cried nor shouted. She staggered to the ground, letting the wolf-like servant drag her forward. But the old man Hu Jinxi kept shouting about injustice, babbling about what happened.

By the time she turned three blocks and came to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, Cui'er was already unable to stand, almost carried by the servant. So, when he came to the high steps, he was thrown up by the impatient officer.

With a pop, Cui'er, who had been thrown up the steps, lay motionless on the ground.

"Cui'er, Cui'er!"

Hu Jinxi didn't know where the strength came from at this time, he struggled to break free from the errand who dragged him with chains, climbed up the four high steps in three steps and two steps, and picked up Cui'er, who was silent on the ground, shook it vigorously, and shouted. However, he could no longer hear the slightest response from Cui'er.

Obviously, the little girl Cui'er is dead.

"God, God, is there any heavenly principle in this world, is there a royal law?!"

With a sad cry, Hu Jinxi stood up suddenly, although his body shook twice, he still saw the door frame on the side of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion and hit it head-on. As the thin body fell down softly, there was no sound at all.

At this time, the errand who was freed by Hu Jinxi walked up, raised his foot and kicked Hu Jinxi twice, muttering: "Just like this?"

"Third brother, how is this good?"

"Yes, how should we explain to the city lord, how to explain to the third master?"

The scene that happened in front of him made Cheng Hao suddenly feel a rush of blood rushing to his head, and he didn't know how he walked to the high four steps in front of the city lord's mansion. Reaching out for the necks of the two servants, he didn't touch the middle again, but threw one in one hand towards the door frame of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, that is, where Hu Jinxi had died.

"Boy, what ...... are you!"

"Presumptuous......!

The words in the mouths of the two were only half spoken, and their brains had already burst and collapsed to the ground.

Cheng Hao didn't stop there, but walked into the City Lord's Mansion with his feet raised.

"Who's coming?"

met a middle-aged man in an official tone and in civilian clothes, Cheng Hao didn't answer the question, and raised his leg with a kick.

Bang, woo, snap, pop.

The middle-aged man was kicked in the chest by Cheng Hao, and the whole person immediately flew backwards, his back hit a big tree, and his body fell to the ground along the trunk of the tree, and he had already died of exhaustion.

"Ah, murder!"

The movement in the courtyard naturally alarmed the people in the room, and from time to time someone came out, saw the dead on the ground, and then looked at Cheng Hao, who was striding over, just opened his mouth and shouted, but Cheng Hao reached out and grabbed his neck and pinched it, and pinched it to death.

In this way, seeing one kill one, seeing one kill one pair, Cheng Hao took a turn in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, although he had not entered any room, he had already killed nearly a hundred people. Cheng Hao, who killed the red-eyed man, couldn't tell the difference, and he didn't want to tell whether it was an errand officer, an official of the City Lord's Mansion, or a servant who died in his hands.

"Where is the city lord, come out to see me!"

With a loud roar of anger, the window paper on the windows of the houses around him rattled.

No one answered, Cheng Hao didn't believe that there were only a hundred people in the huge City Lord's Mansion, and just as he was about to raise his feet to enter a brightly lit room, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, as well as the familiar sound of bowstrings.

"Humph!"

It's good not to listen to the sound of the bowstring, as soon as he heard this movement, Cheng Hao reached out and pulled out the wrapped stick from behind his back, dragged it open and strode straight to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion. With a rain of arrows, he rushed into the queue of officers and soldiers on the inner and outer three floors around the gate of the city lord's mansion.

Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, waving the stick in his hand, he either split Huashan or swept thousands of troops. Next to my ears I heard the screams of officers and soldiers, as well as the sound of clicking, popping, brains bursting, and waist being broken. Between his mouth and nose, he felt faintly excited, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

Other than that, Cheng Hao didn't know anything.