Looking around the hall of the people looking for fun, the sound of the sound is endless, the whole afternoon flawless to enjoy the scene of this drunken gold fan, immediately without the slightest hesitation, directly exerted light skills, flew up, crossed over the heads of everyone, grabbed the red silk hanging down the spiral ladder with one hand, only to see him like an ape, a few jumps easily flew up to the third floor, provoked the group of enthusiastic Wuling teenagers, scolding again and again, secretly said that this old man is really not interesting, disturbed his interest.

On the third floor, Quan Anwu walked along the corridor, quickly looking for each room, and his eyes swept over the wooden plaques engraved with flower names one by one.

He knows that his actions are very involved and extremely dangerous, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has broken into the Senluo Hall of the Lord of Yama, but Quan Anwu can't manage so much at this time, since he was controlled, all kinds of cruel torture and humiliation have continued, as a first-class master standing at the peak of martial arts, Quan Anwu naturally has his own pride, if it weren't for his wife and daughter who are still under control and imprisoned, he would rather cut himself than become an eagle dog minions for others to drive, the reason why Quan Anwu has been able to persist so far is that with his deep longing for his family, he can successfully rescue his wife and daughter from the cage, which is his last thoughts and expectations。

Walking through the spring-filled compartments, all kinds of coquettish laughter and gasps lingered in his ears, Quan Anwu's face was already gloomy as water, his heart seemed to be ice and fire, the bitter cold of ten thousand years of ice and the raging anger were blended with each other, and the brutality and desperate murderous aura had completely filled Quan Anwu's entire body.

"Xiaoxia...... Xiaoling ......"

Quan Anwu stopped in front of a red wooden door, the only remaining luck in his heart was completely turned into ashes, and he even had some expectations that his wife and daughter were not here, but now the two names engraved on the wooden plaque ruthlessly pulled Quan Anwu back to reality.

At this time, his heart was already surging with huge waves and thunder, but Quan Anwu, as a first-class martial artist, had polished his state of mind as solid as a rock, smooth as a mirror, and his eyes couldn't help but beat secretly, Quan Anwu stretched out his hand, and the hellish portal was slowly pushed open.

Quietly walked into the room, the room flickered with dim oil lamps, the rich rouge unique aroma wafted into the nose, Quan Anwu slowly walked through the living room, came to the bedroom, stepped into the bedroom, the broken clothes scattered on the ground, only to see that the stepping bed placed against the wall was covered by the red curtains, every time the stepping bed shook, the squeak of the wood squeezing each other, then came out.

In front of the bed, Quan Anwu slammed the curtain open, and the scene in front of him, even if he was ready the moment he learned the news from Shangguan Lu's mouth, the suppressed anger in his heart couldn't help but explode completely.

Master Liu's face was full of peach at this time, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he was lying on Xiao Ling's petite body and constantly stirring, the two pills he had taken earlier had already played a role, he only felt as if he had traveled through time and space, and returned to the twenty years of inexhaustible energy, and roared, only to see Master Liu's body bow slightly, ready to make the final sprint.

"Who?"

When Master Liu was about to reach the top, he felt that the back of his neck was firmly pinched, and he was immediately lifted up like a chicken.

Master Liu is close to the age of antiquity, his body and energy have long been gone, today he was ruthlessly interrupted twice in a row, and this time he took the medicine, this energy not only returned to the peak, but also at that critical moment, thinking of this, a wave of anger rose from his heart:

"Quickly put the old man down, the old man is Liu Yun's cabinet, you kid is afraid of my good deeds, you will make you worse than ......"

Because the back of his neck was clamped, Master Liu couldn't look back to see the face of the attacker, so he had to stiffen his body and scream with struggle.

Quan Anwu's sunken eyes were red, his dry face was as cold as the frost of the winter solstice, the internal force surged from the dantian to the arm, and the slightest internal force wrapped around Quan Anwu's palm, before Master Liu finished saying the threatening words, he grabbed the back of his neck and threw it diagonally downward, only to see that Master Liu shot out like a meteor, and under the impetus of Quan Anwu's strong internal force, he smashed layers of thick wooden boards, and the diameter was stretched out of the third floor, and then fell suddenly from the air and smashed heavily on the stage in the center of the hall.

"Knock~"

A huge thunderous sound sounded, and everyone saw a white object suddenly appear from mid-air, and then slammed down on the stage, like a ripe persimmon falling from a tree to the ground, and exploded, the stage was already a mess, everywhere was splattered with blood and scattered pieces of minced meat, and the dancers standing on the stage, unfortunately splashed by the scarlet thing, all stood in place with dull faces, blood mixed with minced meat to form a thick liquid, slowly sliding down their hair and dresses.

The cheerful music came to an abrupt end, and the originally lively and noisy hall fell silent for a moment, and everyone stopped their movements, as if they had been frozen.

"Ah~~~~"

I saw a blood-stained dancer on the stage, holding her head with her hands and screaming in shock, her body trembling, blood flowing down from her frightened face, and the thick bloody gas wafted out.

Flying up to the attic in the afternoon, but only a few moments later, the screams of the dancing girl woke up the stunned guests, only to see that they quickly put down the wine glass in their hands, pushed away the beautiful lady in their arms, and hurriedly ran towards the attic, some of the guests who were originally enjoying it upstairs heard the commotion, and they all hurriedly put on their clothes and pushed the door out, and the whole hall instantly became a mess, everyone pushed me, the tables and chairs were squeezed to the ground, and the sound of cursing and women's screams filled the entire Baixiu Pavilion.

In a room on the third floor, after Quan Anwu threw the perverted Master Liu out of the window, he slowly came to the bed, untied the silk that bound Ai Xia, picked up the clothes scattered on the ground, and covered their Chiguo's body.

"Ai Xia, Xiao Ling!"

The second daughter vaguely heard a call, slowly opened her eyes, and looked at the familiar figure in front of her, and the second girl's original vague consciousness gradually became clear.

"Daddy...... Daddy...... Is that you?"

Xiao Ling's immature face showed a hint of confusion, and her words were full of doubts, as if she couldn't believe that she had missed her father for a long time and could only see her in her sleep, really appeared in front of her eyes.

Quan Anwu gritted his teeth, looking at Xiao Ling, who had been destroyed to delirium, self-blame, remorse, all kinds of emotions impacted his brain, trembling and stretching out his big hand, rubbing Xiao Ling's head, his mouth opened slightly, but the words were choked in his throat, bitter.