Even though the giant man has great powers, after slamming the iron door more than a dozen times in a row, he can't help but sweat profusely and pant with exhaustion.

"Tyrant, you can rest for a while. A one-armed middle-aged man behind the giant man frowned, looked at the black-brown walls around Liufu in front of him, and exhaled slightly.

Bahu responded, with a hint of shame on his face, and said, "Yes, the big boss." ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand, turned his head, and looked at the eyes behind him that were cast towards him, with awe and reverence in his eyes, as well as many other expressions that were difficult to understand.

He took a deep breath and shouted at the courtyard of Liufu: "Liu Hong's old thief, within ten breaths, if you don't open the door again, you won't leave a piece of armor." ”

The middle-aged man's shouting full of murderous intent spread far away in front of the Liu family's thick mansion.

More than 40 mountain bandits, with a hint of fanaticism in their eyes, shouted in unison, "No piece of armor will be left!

"One", "two", "three".

Just when the middle-aged man was about to recite "four", the heavy iron door finally "squeaked" and was slowly pushed open from the inside.

For a moment, everyone in the clearing looked towards the iron gate.

Dozens of people slowly walked out from behind the iron gate, all dressed as servants, although they were also holding weapons such as sticks and swords in their hands, but compared with dozens of murderous bandits, they were much inferior after all. Still, for some reason, there was not much fear in the eyes of these people.

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, and his gaze fell on the old man in Chinese clothes who walked in the middle.

Not much has changed from seven years ago!

It's hatred, it's anger, it's sorrow, no matter what it is, it's enough for him to suffer for seven years, and the middle-aged man can no longer suppress this murderous intent, and said fiercely: "Old thief!"

The old man in the Chinese costume naturally noticed him, he was slightly stunned at first, and then his gaze returned to normal, as if he didn't care about the middle-aged man and the dozens of mountain bandits behind him at all.

None of the people present spoke again, but whether it was the bloodthirsty mountain bandits or the servants of the Liufu Mansion, they were all faintly nervous, knowing that after a while, it would be a life-and-death battle.

Finally, the middle-aged man broke the silence and said, "Old thief, do you still recognize me?"

The old man in the Chinese costume showed a calm smile on his face, and replied casually: "Since you survived by luck seven years ago, you should hide aside all these years and live a little bit." Otherwise, my brother will be doomed!"

The middle-aged man seemed to be stunned, laughed angrily, and laughed sadly, and stopped laughing for a long time.

He looked at the old man in fancy clothes, there was a deep killing intent in his eyes, and there was also a trace of incomprehension, and said: "Liu Hong old thief, over the years, I have always imagined picking your skin and cramping, poking your bones and scattering ashes!

It turned out that the old man in the gorgeous costume was Liu Hong, the brother of Liu Dashan, and the middle-aged man was with his nephew Liu Yu.

Liu Hong smiled, shook his head and said, "Big brother has always been sincere and kind to me, you Liu Yu is also respectful to me, how can there be anything bad!"

Liu Yu calmed down a little, but he was even more puzzled, took a deep breath and asked, "Why is that?"

Liu Hong seemed to be silent for a long time because of Liu Yu's words, and he was silent for a long time before he raised his head, with a little pleasure in his eyes, and suddenly flicked his sleeve robe, and said, "What do you think of my clothes?"

Liu Yu was slightly stunned, only then did he notice that Liu Hong was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, which seemed to be made of extremely fine silk, Liu Yu's eyes were a little puzzled at first, and after a while, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Liu Hong took Liu Yu's expression in his eyes, the pleasure in his eyes was a little more, and there seemed to be a trace of madness on his face, so he turned around suddenly, pointed to the Sen Ran Liufu behind him, and asked loudly: "What do you think of this Liufu?"

Liufu high wall thick courtyard, forest but heavy, eyes through the iron gate, faintly see the carved beams and jade, pavilions and buildings, more flowers, not luxury.

Liu Yu's eyes gradually became cold again, and his expression was even more cold and terrifying, but he still seemed to have a trace of disbelief, and his tone was cold and bitter: "Just for this, you have to sacrifice evil things, kill the people in the town, and kill my father and son!"

When Liu Hong heard this, he turned to look at Liu Yu, and laughed, and his laughter seemed to have a hint of inexplicability: "Didn't the people in this town be killed by you! And even if you don't kill it now, I'll kill it sooner or later. ”

Liu Yu stared at Liu Hong and sneered, Liu Hong laughed and continued: "You ask me why I did that!

"When your grandfather handed over the Liu family to the eldest brother, although I had some thoughts in my heart, I still had no complaints after all. But after the eldest brother took over the Liu family, he began to show mercy and give great relief to the poor people in this town. And the people of my Liu family, on the contrary, have to cut down on food and clothing, and even more have to do farm work and support themselves. I, Liu Hong, have never suffered such hardships since I was a child! Naturally, I am resentful! What makes me even more unacceptable is that there was a famine in Donglin Town thirteen years ago, and my eldest brother almost scattered the Liu family's wealth overnight, in exchange for what!"

Liu Hong waved his hand, looked out of the courtyard, and pointed to the townspeople who were lying in pools of blood, his eyes were full of disdain and disgust: "Why do you want to give my Liu family's wealth to these insatiable and selfish villains." I told my eldest brother that these townspeople are just white-eyed wolves and do not deserve sympathy, and my eldest brother does not believe me. ”

Speaking of this, the ridicule and pleasure in Liu Hong's eyes became a little stronger, and his voice couldn't help but be louder: "Seven years ago, that is, on the last night, who in the town didn't know that I sacrificed the blood slaves! But they accepted the benefits I gave them, and they were slightly threatened and intimidated by me, you can see that after all these years, there are still a few people who are upset about the things of the year! Whoever sees me, they still call me respectfully, Master Liu!"

Liu Yu took a breath and looked at the bloodthirsty hatred in the eyes of those townspeople: "When my father and son were here, how much did you take care of them! But when you took that monster into the Liu Mansion back then, you stood by one by one, how could anyone come to the rescue." These people, it's not a pity to die!"

"But, is that all for this? For the sake of these, are you going to kill your father, and kill your nephew who has loved you for many years!"

Liu Hong was silent for a while, looked at Liu Yu calmly, and asked in a flat tone: "That's all, isn't it enough!"

The conversation between the two clearly fell into the ears of the nearly 100 people around them, and there was a dead silence.

Liu Yu slowly closed his eyes, exhaled lightly, and took a deep breath, after a long time, he finally opened his eyes, waved his right hand down, his voice was extremely indifferent, and his tone did not fluctuate at all: "Kill." ”