Ji Qianhe, who was full of murderous aura, looked at the Duan Yin family like evil ghosts, his black hair was windless, and the sword qi lingered over their heads. They are worried that as long as Ji Qianhe is a little unhappy, they will face the fate of ten thousand arrows piercing their hearts.

"Ji Qianhe, don't be too arrogant, it's too late for you to stop now, we have already paid the price, what do you want, it's a big deal?" Yin Yiping originally had a scar on his face, and at this time, his son was killed by Ji Qianhe, and the vulture's face was even more vicious, and he stared at Ji Qianhe through gritted teeth.

"Ji Qianhe, my son was also cut off by you, what else do you want, I will continue. You must know that the man in black you killed is the killer of the Zongheng organization, as long as I tell the news to Zongheng, then you Ji Qianhe and even the Ji family will have to be buried together. Duan Qian also looked at Ji Qianhe fiercely.

"What do I want, you ask me what I want. I want you Duan Yin and the two families to accompany my daughter's funeral! Can your son be compared to my daughter, they are not even worthy of lifting my daughter's shoes, I am afraid of getting those shoes dirty. ”

"Ji Qianhe, I advise you not to take advantage of your tongue now, why don't we take a step back from each of our three families. Duan Qian was calmer than Yin Yiping at the moment, if he annoyed Ji Qianhe now, then the two of them and even everyone here would have to leave one or two corpses to balance Ji Qianhe, a crazy beast.

"Take a step back, you are not worthy. I, Ji Qianhe, will not kill you today, I swear not to be a man. Ji Qianhe pulled out the sword on the ground and pointed at the people of the Duan Yin family opposite.

"Ji Qianhe, come, come, come, cut here, I'm here to see if you can kill everyone here. As long as one of them escapes and tells the Killers that you killed their people, then you have to bury them for us. "Yin Yiping can't manage so much, it's a big deal.

"Don't think that you can be safe and sound by putting the vertical and horizontal out, at that time you betrayed the vertical and horizontal with righteous words, I think you are impatient, do you think you are impatient, do you think the dog on your head has been staying for too long, do you want me to help you cut it down. Ji Qianji looked at Duan Qian coldly.

"Ji Qianji, don't be alarmist here, do you believe you or me, we can wait and see?" Duan Xiaotian held the sword in his hand and looked at Ji Qianji.

"Hahaha, there is no excuse for the crime you want to add, I also want to see that the man in black who came with you died in Sikong's house. And you are safe and sound, I wonder if Zongheng will believe your words. Ji Qianhe hugged Ji Yao, her voice full of anger.

Yin Yiping was weighing in his heart at this time whether this matter would bring disaster, but he was unwilling to let his son die in the hands of Ji Qianhe, looking at Duan Qian Duan Kun, Duan Kun nodded at him, and pressed his palm down, meaning that if he couldn't bear it, he would make a big plan. Because Duan Kun felt that there was still a hidden aura in Sikong Mansion, although this aura appeared from time to time, but it couldn't escape Duan Kun's perception, this should be the secret guard of the Ji family, this old thing is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Ji Qianhe, I know that you are very painful in your heart at this time, and you want to kill us as soon as possible, but do you consider that if you kill us, you will also be buried with you. Your second brother and your daughter will die. We have paid the due price for the death of your second daughter, and we will each take a step back, and this empty mansion will belong to you, and we should make a little compensation for you. The Sikong clan will also be buried by you, and it will not be in vain for your in-laws. None of us can mention today's events in the future, and we will write them off. If you are still not satisfied, then we can only accompany us to the end, and it is a big deal to die together?" Yin Yiping glanced at Yin Tian's corpse, and at this moment his heart was dripping blood, underestimating Ji Qianhe and overestimating himself, and at the same time cursing the two wastes of the Purple Diamond Killer, misleading my great cause. Looking at Ji Qianhe, who was full of murderous aura, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and his face under the scar was twisted and looked very terrifying.

"Big brother, I think this is the best arrangement for today's matter, you still have internal injuries, once you do it, we will not please us, but we will lose a lot because of a small loss. In the future, there will be an opportunity, and we will let the Duan Yin family be punished as they deserve, and they will definitely pay a heavy price. Ji Qianji walked to Ji Qianhe's side with Ji Yao in his arms and attached it to his ear.

Ji Qianhe looked at Ji Yao, who was pale, and at this moment, the murderous aura in his body disappeared without a trace like a deflated ball. Stretched out his hand to take Ji Yao's corpse and looked at Duan Yin's two families.

"Yin Yiping, Duan Qian, you must wash your necks, let's get out of here, let's go?" Ji Qianhe turned his head to look at them, and a rolling word exploded in the Sikong Mansion in the sea of corpses and blood.

Yin Yiping and Duan Qian's hands holding the sword made a clicking sound, and the joints were pale, if it weren't for Yin Hongtao and Duan Kun pulling, they would have swung their swords at Ji Qianhe at this time. I can't wait to tear him apart and feed him to the dogs. Yin Yiping picked up Yin Tian on the ground and staggered from the Sikong Gate.

"Ji Qianhe, you wait, I must make you pay, I will let you die a good death. Yin Yiping roared fiercely in his heart, with a look of anger, and the secret guards around him didn't dare to look at the head of the family, for fear of angering him.

After separating from the Yin family, Duan Kun walked beside his eldest brother Duan Gan and glanced at Duan Jingtian, whose left arm was still bleeding, "Shocking, you have to be glad that today's little life is still on your head." In the future, the second uncle will avenge you. ”

Duan Kun turned his head and looked at Duan Qian, "Big brother, there is a force in ambush around Sikong Mansion, about a dozen people. If my guess is correct, it should be the secret guard of the Ji family. Is this old thing really well hidden?"

As soon as the Yin family and the Duan family left, Ji Qianhe immediately fell, but Ji Yao was tightly held in his arms, and Ji Qianji reached out to support Ji Qianhe.

Ji Qianji stretched out his hand and patted it, and suddenly a group of domestic servants walked out from all over Sikong's house, about twelve people, who were the masters of the dozen or so breaths that Duan Kun perceived. At this time, the murderous aura on their bodies has dissipated, if Ji Yao is still alive at this time, it will be found that they are the twelve secret servants of the Ji family, and the twelve secret guards secretly cultivated by the Ji family. They sweep the floor in Ji's house during the day, fetch water, prune flowers and plants, and secretly learn various assassination techniques, intelligence, and sword tricks with Ji Qianji, the second master of the Ji family.

They are all street children or beggars picked up by the Ji family from outside, or abandoned babies who are still in the garbage heap. They began to cultivate secretly since childhood, they did not have a surname, and they began to give names from the time they were picked up, regardless of age, and the twelve of them were called the first 、、、 the first year, the second year, the tenth year, the eleventh, and the twelfth.

The highest cultivation among them is the eighth year of the first month, the Great Sword Master is complete, and he is about to break through to the Sword Emperor. Good at assassination, intelligence, the oldest, the most talented, is the eighth child to be picked up, is an abandoned baby. The weakest cultivator is Eleven, the sword master is complete, about to break through to the great sword master, good at intelligence, average talent, the youngest, is the eleventh child to be picked up, is a beggar.

From the first to the twelfth of the junior high school, except for the eleventh is a sword master, the others are all great sword masters, and there are two great sword masters, one is about to break through to the sword emperor, it can be said that this is a trump card in the hands of the Ji family, as soon as he makes a move, he will be bloodthirsty. This is also why the Ji family is at the bottom of the four major families in the border city, because these twelve secret guards need to spend a lot of money every day.

"The head of the family, the second master. Although they studied with Ji Qianji, they respected Ji Qianhe very much, because they were all picked up by Ji Qianhe, and they had a dripping grace for them, so they could be said to be their reborn parents. Of course, they also respect Ji Qianji, they can't forget how serious and domineering the second master was during training.

"On the eighth and fifth days of the first month, you have cultivated to the highest level, and escorted the head of the family back. The others stayed with me to clean up the mess so that they could be buried sooner. Ji Qianji said solemnly, arranging in an orderly manner.

"Big brother, Yao'er's body will be buried with Sikong Tianhong, don't be too sad, so as not to leave any hidden dangers in your body, so that the villain has a chance. Ji Qianhe stroked Ji Yao's face, with teary eyes, holding Ji Yao tightly, wanting to see her more, wanting to hear her call Daddy.

Where could Ji Qianhe listen to his words, hugged Ji Yao and was stunned in place, the second, third, and ninth years of junior high school all came back one after another, and said a few words in Ji Qianji's ear.

"Big brother, we have to focus on the overall situation, I asked them to look everywhere, but they didn't find the body of my grandson Sikong Haoran. In the afternoon, someone from the Sikong family came with the news that Sikong Tianhong was rescued by the Xuanguang Sword Emperor, and perhaps Sikong Haoran was now in the hands of the Xuanguang Sword Emperor. I hope that the Xuanguang Sword Emperor can protect Sikong Haoran, which may also be able to leave a trace of blood for the Sikong family. Ji Qianji looked at Ji Qianhe, who had a lot of tears and snot, and Ji Qianhe suddenly woke up when he heard Sikong Haoran's name.

"What are you talking about, my grandson is still alive, where is it?" Ji Qianhe obviously didn't hear Ji Qianji's words clearly at this time, and grabbed Ji Qianji with one hand.

Ji Qianji didn't care about the pain in his hands, and motioned to the fifth and eighth days of the junior high school to support Ji Qianhe. "Big brother, I mean Sikong Tianhong is still alive, he may be in the hands of the Xuanguang Sword Emperor, don't worry, as long as the Xuanguang Sword Emperor protects him, our grandson will definitely be able to save the day. ”

"Okay, good, good! With the Xuanguang Sword Emperor to protect me, my grandson will definitely live. Haoran, you must live, you must live, we are waiting for you to come back. After Ji Qianhe said this, he fell into the arms of Chu Hachi.

"You send the master of the house back and take care of him closely, and if the eldest lady asks you, you will say that the master of the house is suffering from the cold and needs to rest. "On the eighth and fifth day of the first month, Ji Qianji took Ji Yao's body and held it in his arms.

My poor child, don't worry, the second uncle will definitely avenge you and Tianhong, and let Duan Yin's two families pay for their blood debts. Although I am not enough to shake it, Haoran is still alive, and there is hope when I am alive, I just hope that the Xuanguang Sword Emperor Ji people have their own heavenly appearance.

At this time, the sun in the east had risen, and the smell of blood over Sikong's house was as dazzling as the rising sun.