Chapter Forty-Seven: Revenge, Revenge!

The few families who came to the rescue didn't expect Junchen to be so simple.

didn't say a few words, just let people do it.

The third master of the He family was supported by the bodyguards, and while he had not seen blood on his body, he hurriedly took out a pistol from the waistband of his trousers, and was just about to open the insurance when a cold light fell.

Then the severed arm flew sideways.

"Ahh My hand! ”

The third master of the He family shouted in horror, looking at the shoulder that had lost his arm, and was in pain.

The ghost of the Killing Hall member who severed one of his arms smiled, and instead of taking his life, he attacked the bodyguards.

Let the blood irrigate this land!

The same is true for the Che family and the Shi family.

The arms of Che Siye and Shi Siye were both cut off.

If they don't pull out their guns, their arms can be saved for a while.

It's a pity that I want to die, and I can't blame others.

Unilateral killings.

How could an ordinary bodyguard be an opponent of the well-trained killers of the Killing Temple.

After a while, it was all over, corpses were all over the field, there were few complete corpses, and stumps and broken arms were all over the ground.

"Let's go!"

pinched the back of the three people's necks and dragged them straight to the front of the grave.

With a pain in the knee socket, my legs couldn't help but kneel on the ground, and I pressed my head down and faced the grave.

"It's only a matter of time before the He family, the Che family, and the Shi family perish, and I won't show mercy to your subordinates."

Jun Chen didn't look at the three of them, and said coldly: "The three of you are just one step ahead of each other, and I will let them follow as soon as possible." ”

"Winning or losing, there's nothing to say!"

"Just because you want to shake my Shi family? Oh, dream on you! ”

"One of the things I regret the most is that I didn't follow you in person and watched you be killed!"

Jun Chen ignored the words of the three mourning dogs, and waved his fingers slightly.

Poof!

A round human head fell to the ground like a papaya, rolling twice.

"Ah!!!h

Someone screamed.

Yesterday's drama of a thousand cuts was even more terrifying, but it still failed to strengthen the weak city wall in my heart.

"Don't scream, it'll be you soon."

Jun Chen said lightly.

After speaking.

Another human head fell to the ground.

The He family, the Shi family, and the Che family who came to the rescue were almost wiped out.

What didn't die was the dozen or so bodyguards who raised their hands and surrendered.

The members of the Killing Hall did not embarrass them, and bodyguards are also a profession, so they can only say that each is his master, and surrendering can save his life.

It's a pity that the dead died too quickly after all to react.

Start with the royal family.

Looking at the long sword raised high in the sky that flickered with cold light and dripping blood, Wang Taigong's pupils trembled, and in the next second, his head fell, and his consciousness had not yet subsided, and he could see the last side of his relatives.

The sword is too fast, even if the head falls off.

If you have deceived your body, you can survive for a second or two more.

Kill...... Kill ......

He really killed......

Some people still have a fluke mentality, thinking that Junchen is just alarmist and talking.

is unwilling to accept reality and live in fantasy.

But the death of the prince shattered all the illusions of these people.

Jun Chen looked at the wife of the Wang family, these old things are the culprits, and they must be the first to die!

"No...... Don't! ”

Poof!

Heads rolling.

Who cares about your screams!

Next, the prince of the Zheng family.

Zheng Taigong's pupils were full of fear, and his mouth that wanted to beg for mercy quickly became stammered in fear, "Jun Chen, we can still discuss, we can still discuss!" ”

Poof!

Consult?

Go to hell and talk to my dead parents!

Mrs. Zheng.

I've fainted.

I want to escape the bloody fear of death by being in a coma.

Junchen won't let her get her wish!

A silver pin was thrown out.

Mrs. Zheng came to her senses in an instant, and then, she saw a long sword coming, and in the next second, she saw and observed in a different line of sight, and saw those others who were looking at her with wide eyes......

Mrs. Zhang.

"Junchen, let me tell you a secret, is it okay to exchange my life!" Mrs. Zhang's lips trembled, but fortunately he didn't stutter, but quickly and completely said the words.

"Do you still have secrets in the Zhang family?" Jun Chen sneered, and his movements were not slow at all.

Until the head is completely cut off.

Zhang Taigong heard the next words.

"In my eyes, your Zhang family has no secrets at all!"

The head rolled to the ground, and the eyes of the dead fish were full of disbelief.

"Jun's dog, if you kill me, you will regret it! My family is ......."

"Noise."

didn't wait for Mrs. Zhang to finish speaking, and cut off her head with a clean sword.

There was no hesitation.

than the background?

Who has he been afraid of.

The old guys are dead.

The main stakeholders who launched the extermination of the monarch family were all killed.

The rest are those core figures of the second generation.

The first, Wang Sen!

"Let's bleed you first!" Jun Chen's eyes were cold, and he only cut his throat.

When the blood line is clear, the blood surges.

Wang Sen kept making a "ho-ho-ho" sound, and then his head shook violently with his invisible body.

The same is true of those who are in the same coffin as him.

The coffin itself is red, and with the blood irrigation, it looks even more bright and dazzling.

This color has caused many people to have a nervous breakdown and yell, even if they don't kill, they have to go to a mental hospital for the rest of their lives.

The imprint left on the mind by such a frightening scene cannot be simply erased and healed.

At this moment, Jun Qingluan walked up to the blind Wang Manrong, took out the dagger that had been hidden on his body for a long time, his expression was calm, he didn't see the hideous, he didn't see the emotion, and he stabbed it hard at his heart!

Wang Manrong slowly fell to the ground, her throat rolling, and a hoarse voice came out, "Thank you...... Thank you ......."

Death was a relief for her.

"You owe me."

At the last moment of her life, Wang Manrong showed a pure smile.

At the last moment when people's consciousness dissipates after death, they will recall the bits and pieces of their lives.

She regretted that if she hadn't tortured Jun Qingluan at the beginning, but treated her well, would the result be different......

There are no ifs.

In this life, she is like this.

Blood, permeating the back mountains.

Jun Qingluan's actions were in everyone's eyes, but no one stopped them.

Everyone in the Killing Hall looked at Jun Qingluan with strange eyes, they could see that this was Jun Qingluan's first time killing, but they didn't have the same mentality and expression as when they killed for the first time, and some were just calm.

The little young master is a good seedling to be a killer!

Surviving the tragic physical and mental pain, this kind of person, even Lord Yama had to tremble in his heart when he saw it.

The back mountain was bloody, and the yellow dirt was soaked in blood, as if it had turned red.

This land, without decades of precipitation, does not want to be restored to its original appearance.

On the grave, the heads of the people are arranged in a row, which looks extremely terrifying.

Jun Chen and Jun Qingluan knelt down at this moment, and everyone in the killing hall and Zi Yanzi also knelt on one knee.

Jun Chen's words trembled a little, "Dad, Mom, my Jun family's revenge has been avenged!" You can rest in peace under the Nine Springs! ”