A day later, late at night, the crescent moon was in the air for people, illuminating the darkness in their hearts, and in the darkness, a blood-red eye flickered.

"Okay, you can wait here for me first, and you will be able to do it soon."

"Hmm."

Han Yu's figure flickered in front of a mansion and slowly walked in.

"Bang"

The two guards next to the door suddenly fell down in an instant, Han Yuyi raised his head, looked at the word "Han Zhai", the red light in his right eye flashed, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

"Uncle Han, have you been doing well all these years?"

A middle-aged man on the bed woke up instantly when he heard the cold sound in the room.

"What's wrong with the master?"

The middle-aged man covered the mouth of the beautiful woman next to him, and suddenly saw the child in the hand of the figure in the dark.

"Who are you? Let go of my son."

"Uncle Han, it's only been ten years, why have you forgotten me?"

"You are? Weasel? ”

The middle-aged man stared at him, said in disbelief, and then, looking at the red eyes in the dark, he suddenly remembered something, hurriedly got out of bed, knelt in front of Han Yuyi, slowly approached him, and begged.

"Itachi, it was just me who was greedy back then, please kill me if you want to, don't involve my family."

Han Yuweasel didn't speak, smiled, and said slowly.

"Han Zhengting, you were originally picked up by your grandfather, this name, I heard my father say back then, it was given to you by my grandfather, but when you killed your grandfather and my parents, you didn't have a trace of soft-heartedness, hum"

"Daddy!"

Han Yuweachi said with a smile, and at the same time his left hand was slightly forced.

"Don't! Itachi, I was wrong back then! Please, don't, die! ”

When Han Zhengting saw Han Yuwea's movements, his heart was like a knife, and he slowly approached Han Yuwea, and at the same time took out a purple dagger from his arms, condensed the mana of his whole body, and stabbed at Han Yuwea.

"Ahhhh

Just when he stabbed Han Yuweasel, Han Yuweasel's body changed into a crow.

"Auntie, don't be so afraid,"

The beautiful woman Han Yuyi put on the bed smiled.

The beautiful woman on the bed did not hear Han Yuting's words, but saw Han Zhengting's movements and cried loudly.

"Tianyun!"

Han Zhengting looked at the dagger in his hand in a daze, and then hurriedly hugged Han Tianyun into his arms.

"Uncle, you want to kill me so much, you actually have such a powerful poison!"

"Demon, I want you to die!"

Han Zhengting slowly put down the child in his hand, picked up the dagger, and shouted at Han Yuyi on the bed.

"Mu Dun. The art of cuttings"

A wooden thorn appeared in Han Yuyi's hand, pointed to the throat of the beautiful woman, looked at Han Zhengting, who stopped moving, and smiled.

"Han Zhengting, our Han family, what we do is the way of doing business, our Han family has never practiced, when you took a group of demons and killed my family, did you ever have a soft heart, oh yes, you also used this dagger to kill my father back then."

Han Yuweael slowly threw the wooden thorn in his hand and stabbed it in Han Zhengting's chest.

"Poof"

Han Zhengting spat out a large mouthful of blood, and at the same time quickly took out a pill from his arms, swallowed it in his mouth, and instantly reached the peak of the demon king, holding the dagger with both hands, his body flashed instantly, and pierced into Han Yu's heart.

Han Yuweel looked at the dagger pierced into the heart, and then looked at Han Zhengting's crazy smile, Han Yuweael said with a look of pity.

"Oh, Uncle Han has a lot of means, but you stabbed the wrong one again, your heart is really ruthless, this is Auntie."

"Yue'er! Ahh Sorcerer! I want you dead! ”

Han Yuweasel's figure appeared on the side of a chair in the room, and sat down slowly, the blood-red light in his right eye flickering.

"How could Uncle Han say that? I never touched the mother and son, and you killed them."

"Ahhhh Demon you suffer from a congenital disease! Ha ha! Your days are numbered! I'm waiting for you in hell! ”

Han Zhengting shouted frantically, and Han Yuqi smiled when he heard Han Zhengting's words, and looked at him coldly.

"I didn't let you die so early."

Han Yuweael snapped his fingers, Han Zhengting covered his head, screaming in pain, Han Zhengting's experience of killing his wife and son was reflected in his mind over and over again.

A wooden thorn appeared in Han Yuyi's hand and pierced into Han Zhengting's eyebrows.

Han Yuyi slowly got up, walked outside, and then turned around.

"Fire escape. The fire is extinguished"

The raging flames burned in an instant.

。。。 Ten years ago, no one knew that a child who was only 6 years old, hiding in a cupboard, looked at the person who used to hold him every day, with a bunch of youkai.

I saw with my own eyes that this once so-called relative killed his own family.

No one knows that this 6-year-old child, the former little master, was on the street, grabbing food with dogs, and no one knows the embarrassment of the 6-year-old child who has escaped chasing and killing again and again.

。。。

"Alright, I'm done, let's go"

"Hmm."

Bai Xue agreed in a low voice, and then took out a handkerchief from his arms and took Han Yuita. Wipe off a trace of your face.

"Thanks"

Bai Xue smiled when she heard Han Yuwel's words, and finally took a seal and turned into a strange woman.

"Let's go to that arena next."

Han Yuweasel rushed to the white snow road

"Well, but Han Yuyi, that plan of yours won't work?"

"Trust me, my plan is seamless."