Wan Er carried the knife in his hand, and a little blood dripped from it, flowing wantonly along the rain, and finally merged with the rain and turned into nothingness.

"Are all the city gates forbidden?" said Wan Er, wiping the rain from his face.

From the time he entered the city until now, he didn't remember how many people he had killed, his heart had already become numb, and the screams could no longer shake his determination, and the big merchants in the city were almost killed by him, leaving only Cui Shoucai in the east of the city, which he deliberately left.

"Tell the commander that Zhao Junshi has personally led the troops over, and Zhun Bao can't escape alone. A general beside him said.

"Well, today is to slaughter them all. Wan Er said coldly, who would have thought that this was the ruffian hooligan from the beginning.

He also knows that there are many innocent people in the big business, but they can only be blamed for their bad luck.

Innocent? Who is not innocent? The woman in Bluestone Lane is not innocent? The soldiers who were killed by falling rocks are not innocent? The people who remain in Huangshi Mountain are not innocent?

There are many killings in troubled times, there is no right and wrong, there is no good and bad, some are just the winner is king, history is written by the victor, those ordinary soldiers who died in battle, who will remember their names?

The puppet was angry, the blood was splashed five steps, the emperor was angry, the corpses were ambushed, the blood was drifting, and today he was ten thousand two, and he was going to be the angry emperor in the city of Quzhou.

"Point the soldiers, Cui Shoucai in the east of the city. The same words came out of Wan Er's mouth again, but this time it was murderous.

In the rain, hundreds of people were rushing, sharpening their knives and killing the sky.

At this moment, like them, there is also a fight in the rain curtain of Huangshi Mountain.

Under the leadership of Fu Junqing, they had already struggled to support themselves all night, resisted no less than five attacks, and blocked the enemy who was three times their size with more than a hundred lives, and did not let them take half a step forward.

So far, their eyes have been dull, all of them are covered with scars, only the belief in their hearts is supporting, more than a hundred people are now left only three or four out of ten, but they do not retreat, their hands are up and down, either you die or I die.

Even Fu Junqing has long been exhausted now, fighting like an ordinary soldier, his handsome face has an extra scar, the flesh and blood are blurred, he has killed fifty enemy soldiers alone, and there must be people ambushing corpses everywhere he passes.

In fact, he could have left a long time ago, but he didn't, he still held on, he understood, once he left, he was afraid that these soldiers would soon be wiped out, for the sake of these heroic brothers, and for the sake of giving the ambush man a better chance of victory, he chose to hold on.

"I don't know if our choice is right or wrong. In the distance, Zong Yi, the big leader of the Huangshi Cottage, said.

He received a letter from Du Hong, the city of Haozhou, saying that he would join forces with him to capture Quzhou City, and then let him sit in Quzhou to attack and defend the alliance, and what he had to do was to block Wan Er so that he would not have time to defend back.

This can make him very excited, who can sit in a city and think about falling into the grass, making a living by robbery is never a long-term solution, it can be said that Du Hong made a condition that he could not refuse, otherwise how could he dare to compete with Wan Er.

But how could he have thought that the other party was so fierce, just one battalion to block them, killed him nearly two hundred soldiers, now I don't know what the battle situation is over there, if Du Hong wins, it's okay, otherwise Wan Er will definitely not let himself go, when the time comes, more than a thousand troops will be pressed, if all of them are so fierce, he Huangshi Village will definitely be removed.

The torrential rain poured down, and there was no intention of stopping at all, as if it really wanted to completely wash away the filth between heaven and earth.

In Quzhou City, everyone was trembling, for fear that these hundreds of killing gods and murderous intentions would be difficult to collect together, and the entire Quzhou City would be washed in blood.

"Those who want to fight for hegemony should be like this. In the rainstorm, a person stood in a place where no one was paying attention with an oil-paper umbrella, looked at the current Quzhou City and said.

Now Cui's Mansion is in chaos, and seeing that the butcher's knife is already on his head, everyone wants to escape from this place of right and wrong.

"But it's all arranged?" Cui Shoucai said with his back to the old servant behind him.

"Several young men have already sent people out of the secret passage, and the gold and silver they bring are soft enough for them to live. The old servant said.

Hearing his words, Cui Shoucai nodded with satisfaction, one wrong step, one wrong step, he had sent himself to hell with his own hands, those people in the city were his end, and now, it was the best ending.

"Wen Bo, how long have you been in the Cui family?" Cui Shoucai turned around and said to the old man behind him, perhaps he didn't notice that his straight spine had already curved a little.

"Young master, the old slave has been in the Cui family for fifty-six years, if it wasn't for the old man who brought me back, I'm afraid I would have starved to death on the side of the road. Wenbo said.

Saying that, he couldn't help but cry, he really couldn't imagine how a good family suddenly fell down, when he followed Cui Shoucai's father, watching the Cui family step by step and thinking about glory, it can be said that the Cui family is his home, and now the home is gone, how can he not be sad.

"It's been fifty-six years, and before I knew it, it had been so long. Cui Shoucai sighed.

"Have you told them all my words?" said Cui Shoucai, who is now just a father who is worried about his children, and his heart is full of reluctance.

"It's all said, don't take revenge, and live this life peacefully. Wenbo said.

"That's good, that's good. Cui Shoucai smiled, laughing from the bottom of his heart.

"No amount of money or power is as good as peace, I kind of understand, but it's too late. Cui Shoucai said.

"Boss Cui, an acquaintance is here, and you don't go out to greet you. Outside the door, a voice broke his emotion.

"It's finally here, and it's all coming to an end. Cui Shoucai said.

"How's your companion?" he added.

"Then the old slave will accompany the young master on his last journey. Wen Bo said, following behind Cui Shoucai, as usual.

"Commander Wan, you really made me wait for a long time. Cui Shoucai said, laughing, indescribably calm.

"In the end, I still didn't disappoint Boss Cui, I'm here. Wan Er said.

"Do you know why I came to the Cui family at the end?" Wan Er continued.

"General Wan, please. Cui Shoucai said.

"In Bluestone Alley, the fire has nothing to do with you. Wan Er stared at Cui Shoucai and said word by word, his eyes were like a sharp blade.

"I said it's okay, do you believe it?" Cui Shoucai said, without giving in, he knew that he would definitely die today, rather than being submissive, it was better to die for him.

"What about the woman?" Wan Er asked, and after speaking, he was very scared in his heart, afraid that the answer was not what he wanted.

Until now, he and Zhao Tianlang have not walked into Qingshi Lane for a single step, and even deliberately bypassed, not daring to look at the ruins.

"The bluestone alleys have been scorched, and I didn't see any women in the Zhao Mansion walking out. Cui Shoucai said.

After listening, Wanji's hot tears rolled down like a rainstorm falling from the sky, and his throat choked, and it was difficult to say a word.

He looked up, he wanted to roar, he wanted to roar, but he couldn't make a sound, his body squatted down at a strange angle, all the strength of his body was drained, the world was a little quiet, only the sound of rain dripping.

Seeing Wan Er's appearance, hundreds of people, without exception, were all sad, and tears couldn't help but stay, even Cui Shoucai was infected by him, and sighed in his heart.

"Second Brother Wan, is it delicious?"

"Second Brother Wan, I made clothes for you, you can try it quickly. ”

"Second Brother Wan, you can move in with us. ”

"Second Brother Wan......"

......

"Poof. Angry, Wan Er directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Chan girl, Second Brother Wan is not good, Second Brother Wan didn't protect you well, when you come back, Second Brother Wan will listen to you for everything. Blood spurted out, and Wan Er finally breathed back and was able to speak.

"Archon. The soldiers behind him hurriedly stepped forward one by one to help Wan Er up.

After a long pause, Wan Er's tears have been cried, but the sadness is still difficult to eliminate.

"Boss Cui, I also brought you a gift. Wan Erqiang endured his grief and said to Cui Shoucai.

Cui Shoucai was startled when he saw his red eyes without a trace of emotion.

"Bring them up. Wan Eryi waved his hand, and the army parted, giving the gifts he had prepared.

"Daddy, Daddy. One voice after another struck Cui Shoucai's heart, and every sound made him feel distressed.

"General Wan, please spare their lives, they are still children, all this is my fault, you cut me with a thousand knives, they don't know anything. Cui Shoucai said.

He never imagined that Wan Er would be so vicious and take down all the children he sent out, and none of them slipped through the net.

Seeing his child, he knelt on the ground all of a sudden, and kept kowtowing to Waner, and his father's love was like a mountain.

"They don't know anything? They are innocent? When you burned Qingshi Alley, you didn't think that the people you burned to death were innocent, and the woman was innocent?" Wan Er's questioning made Cui Shoucai speechless, so he could only continue to kowtow.

Poor people must have something to hate, Cui Shoucai is very pitiful now, but when he did those things, he should have thought of such a result, and it is normal to pay for blood debts and blood.

"Send a head to Boss Cui. Wan Er was unmoved by Cui Shoucai's actions and gave the order directly.

"No, no. Hearing his words, Cui Shoucai hugged Wan Er's thigh and wept.

Wan Er just glanced at him coldly.

"Poof. A head flew out in response, its immature face still frightened.

"Ah, Ping'er, ah. Cui Shoucai's nerves completely collapsed, who could stand watching his child being killed in front of his eyes.

He also tasted the feeling of losing his loved ones, and Wan Er fully understood his feelings, which were no different from himself.

"You don't want to die well, you want to dominate the world? You are just an ant, sooner or later you will be trampled to death, hahahaha, hahahaha. Cui Shoucai's nerves were already deranged and said.

After speaking, he stood up directly and quickly slammed into the stone wall, and with a bang, only a wall of white and red remained.

"Young master, don't go too fast, the old slave can't keep up. Wen Bo choked up, took out a dagger from his body, and scraped it around his neck without hesitation.

"Chan'er, Second Brother Wan has avenged you. Wan Er muttered.

But now he is extremely depressed, and his heart is indescribably empty, this is the price of hegemony? Is it really worth it?