Zhuang You stepped into the Qin family's compound mixed with rain and blood, trembling all over, and the raindrops fell from the dark sky, smashing into the blood and water, making a muffled sound. The new cloth shoes that Zhuang You was wearing were already soaked in blood, and the whole person was blank.

He rolled his eyes blankly and saw Aunt Han, who had helped him take care of his mother when she was seriously ill, was lying on the ground covered in blood at this time, and Mr. Private School, who had felt sorry for him, helped him deal with the funeral...... When he saw Aunt Zheng's strong body, his eyes widened again, half of Uncle Zheng's body was pressed by Auntie, both of them died, Zhuang You seemed to have lost his strength, and he knelt on the ground, his throat was already choked, and he couldn't even make a sound in discomfort.

The rain was heavy and gradually became heavier, but the blood on the ground could not be diluted a little. Zhuang You knelt, his eyes were hollow, the lightning in his head crossed the smile of the little sister, the dilated pupils were concentrated, and he gritted his teeth and stood up, the little sister must live, she will definitely live!

Wiping a handful of tears or rain on his face, Zhuang You ran like crazy, as if death would catch up if he was a little slower. In the lobby, the former majestic Qin Juren fell crookedly on the Taishi chair, and the gentle son in the red robe was already cold, where is the little sister? Zhuang You forced himself to think, according to custom, at this time, the bride was still waiting in the new house, no longer hesitating, running towards the back, every step, a blood mark, that is the last hope.

Although I have not entered the Qin Mansion, the new house is still very conspicuous, the red carpet has been extended, the speed of Zhuang You is getting faster and faster, finally, the door of the new house is in front of you, the red word "Xi", and the bright lights shine through the window paper. Everything seemed to be so calm, calm that Zhuang You was afraid, afraid that he would crash open the door, and he didn't want to stay for a moment.

Seeing the candle flame on the table, the two wine glasses, and the bright wedding dress on the bed, it was so beautiful, so beautiful that people couldn't bear to touch it. But Zhuang You had already stopped, his tears were hazy, and he had seen the more dazzling blood under the wedding dress.

Moving in a haze, slow and scared, hoping that everything was a dream, that everything was so caught off guard. When he walked to the side of the bed and took a deep breath, slowly grabbed the red hijab, and the moment he pulled it down, tears rained down, his heart was like a knife, and his incomparably vivid smiling face was as pale as paper.

Zhuang You hugged his little sister's cold body, sobbing in a low voice, like a lone wolf covered in the wilderness, wailing in despair, the huge grief choked his voice, his heart hurt so much that he could barely breathe, and he didn't even notice the figure that appeared at the door.

"Yo, there's still a live mouth, Lao Tzu just needs an after-dinner snack" The man's cold face showed murderous intent, and when he was about to pounce, he heard the whisper of the young man holding the bride's body on the bed, like a ghost crawling up from the Yellow Spring.

"Why, why" The man thought the boy had gone crazy and chuckled, his palms stretched out, and his sharp nails flashed with cold light. Just as he was about to touch Zhuang You, the young man's deeply buried face suddenly lifted, distorted, angry, sad, and his long-suppressed voice was like a flood: "Why?

Finally, the little sister is getting married, she is going to live a good life, she can no longer carry so many things, she can have the ability to take care of her parents, she can let her stupid brother eat delicious snacks, she can be pampered, and she can smile happily forever, but now, this, how can people accept this, how can people accept the fact that the girl who has been longing for so many years has died?

"I haven't even given my little sister the rouge she likes, I haven't even seen her most beautiful appearance, and I haven't even said that I like you!"

"Heh, why, Lao Tzu is injured, there is such a populated place nearby, so I can only make up for these people, not to mention, the people in the mountains are different..."

With a "bang", the man flew out upside down, but before he could land, the young man's fist chased after him again, but this time he failed to hit, the man dodged sideways, fell to the ground, felt the blood in his mouth, and looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, like crazy.

Zhuang You is indeed crazy, and the breath of heat in his chest makes him just want to beat the man in front of him to death, Xiaomei, Aunt Zheng, and Qin Gongzi are all good people, they are people who should live a long and happy life, what right do you have to deprive them of their lives. Thinking in confusion, Zhuang You's fist had already swung up regardless of it.

The man became more and more surprised as he dodged. This young man's boxing technique is really unusual, not at all like what a peasant boy can do, but curiosity is curiosity, the man will not show mercy, and immediately a palm imprint on Zhuang You's shoulder, Zhuang You suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and his body couldn't help flying out.

His body was getting hotter and hotter, and Zhuang You felt like he was going to explode, but he was full of one thought - to kill this guy in front of him! Although Zhuang You had never killed anything other than killing pigs, and only knew a set of boxing techniques and spitting techniques that he didn't know the name of, he had never hated a person so much in his life, he hated so much that he broke his bones and scattered ashes, hated so much that he couldn't even forgive himself!

As if he couldn't stand the heat anymore, his body ran the breathing technique on his own, and the heat flowed from his whole body and became orderly, Zhuang You stared at the man in front of him, his pupils shrunk like pinpoints.

The man still looked at the young man in front of him with interest, and suddenly had an ominous feeling, so he stopped waiting, and with the force under his feet, he appeared on Zhuang You's side, his right hand was straight, and the nails on it flashed coldly, ready to pass through. The man has already seen the appearance of the boy's neck being penetrated by himself, which is really exciting!

Zhuang You felt a cold killing intent beside him, but his body was faster than he reacted, and the energy that he had been holding up in the Breathing Technique was finally about to be released, Zhuang You's right fist carried the sound of breaking the wind, and his feet turned slightly, facing the man. The man didn't expect the boy to be able to react, but his strength has arrived, and he can't retreat, so what if the boy reacts, can there be a threat?

The fist and the tip of the palm slammed together, the nails passed through the flesh and touched the bones, the ten fingers connected the heart, and the pain came instantly, but Zhuang You didn't care, the fist did not retreat at all, and the heat hit the right arm from the whole body, and then the fist was released.

The man felt a huge force from the young man's fist, and before he could react, the five fingers were already twisted and trembling, like twisting twists, and finally gathered into a ball, sticking to the wrist, but the force did not retreat, from the wrist to the arm, the bones made a crisp sound, the skin seemed to be an earthworm drilling, the surface was bumpy and uneven, and finally, many broken bones with blood and various colors of liquid passed through the skin and exploded!

"Ah~" The man's painful sharp roar sounded so pleasant to Zhuang You's ears, the young man's right hand was mottled with flesh and blood, and the white bones were looming, and he wiped the sweat on his face with his hand carelessly, and the sweat turned into blood, and the young man had become crazy at the moment.

"How can you have such a domineering true qi?" The man was horrified, this small town boy completely subverted him, half of his body was numb, a strange and domineering true qi was surging in his body, and all kinds of meridians were destroyed everywhere he went, and the man used his true qi to suppress it.

Zhuang You moved, he just wanted to kill the man in front of him, the man looked at Zhuang You coming, his face was gloomy, his footsteps turned, Zhuang You was empty, a hideous wound appeared on his back, and the flesh and blood rolled!

Zhuang You gritted his teeth and said nothing, turned around to chase the man, the man ate a trench, no longer fought hard, this young man's true anger was too weird, so he used his body method, and from time to time he opened a hole in Zhuang You's body, so that the young man would die in blood loss.

Zhuang You's body became more and more open, but the man's figure was erratic, and his swinging fist slowed down, gradually losing his strength. The pain in his body became numb, as if he had been scalded by hot water, and his brain was a little drowsy, which was a sign of excessive blood loss. Zhuang You felt that his fists were getting heavier and heavier, he hated it, and he had the intention to kill the enemy!

The man's gloomy face showed a smile, his true qi was suppressing the strange true qi at the same time, and it gradually ran out, when the man saw that the young man's pupils were a little dilated, he gritted his teeth and prepared for the final blow, this young man was too evil, and quickly solved it.

The man's intact left palm was dripping with flesh and blood, all of which were Zhuang You's, and he aimed at the young man's head and stabbed it with all his might, leaving no back strength!

Zhuang You heard the sound of breaking wind in his ears, but he had no strength, he was so tired, do you want to see the little sister? The little sister's smile appeared in front of him, Zhuang You's dilated pupils condensed, and he saw the palm in front of him, between the electric light and flint, the young man opened his mouth, biting the man's palm like a vicious dog, his teeth tried his best, and the blood flowed in his mouth, Zhuang You's left hand grabbed the man's left arm, his right hand clenched, the white bones were clear, and this last strength was beaten out.

The man's heart was beating wildly at the moment when his palm was bitten, what the hell is this little ghost, he is not dead, and he saw the young man's fist attacking the heart, and the man closed his eyes, preparing for the ending of the heart bursting.

After a while, the expected fist did not arrive for a long time, the man opened his eyes suspiciously, a white bone hideous fist stopped an inch from the mouth of his heart, raised his eyes, the young man's pupils were dilated, he was exhausted, and he tried his best.

The man didn't have the surprise of escaping after the disaster, he was already scared to the point of going crazy, he just wanted to escape, get out of this evil place, especially this young man, he tried his best to pull his hand out of the young man's mouth, but even if the young man died, this mouth did not relax in the slightest, although the hatred was dead!

The man was frightened, but after all, he was the one who licked the blood from the knife, and damn the old man smashed your head and let you bite it!

But the man's right hand was broken by the young man, his left hand was bitten, and the man prepared a whip leg, at this time, a tall and vicissitudes of life, standing beside Zhuang You, silent, in his eyes, relieved and regretful, turned his head, the anger was breathtaking

"You, damn it!"