"If you go against what you just said, then don't blame us for being polite!" Zhuo Yifan threatened.

"Definitely, definitely! Liu Ranmo was overjoyed.

Then, Zhuo Yifan turned to Yu Qingqiu and Lin Qingyi, and said with a smile: "The game will start soon, you two are ready." ”

Yu Qingqiu and Lin Qingyi understood this and nodded.

Zhuo Yifan pulled out the blood-drinking sword, and the shining light suddenly shone cold.

"Zhuo Daxia, no, Uncle Zhuo! Didn't you just say not to kill me? Don't kill me. Please!" Liu Ranmo trembled with fright.

Zhuo Yifan ignored his pleas for mercy, raised the blood-drinking sword, and then cut the rope on Liu Ranmo's body.

"Okay, you can go, remember, don't do any more bad things, or your whole family will ......"

Zhuo Yifan made a gesture to wipe his neck.

"Definitely, definitely. Liu Ranmo nodded and said, and then tentatively wanted to leave.

Zhuo Yifan didn't stop him, so Liu Ranmo ran away.

"The time has come to test human nature, the two of you must be prepared, the bad guys don't die, and the good guys can't live!" Zhuo Yifan stroked the blood-drinking sword.

Then, the three of them walked out the door.

Liu Ranmo, who had just fled not far away, suddenly shouted: "Someone, Zhuo Yifan has broken in, don't worry about killing Lao Tzu!"

His ghost crying wolf howl instantly broke the silence of the night, and the soldiers patrolling the Liu Mansion compound immediately rushed towards him.

Zhuo Yifan sighed, "Heaven can forgive sin, but people can't live if they do evil!"

So he quickly ran towards Liu Ranmo.

Seeing this, Yu Qingqiu and Lin Qingyi also quickly pulled out their swords and followed closely.

The soldiers in the Liu Mansion compound gathered more and more, and surrounded their little master, Liu Ranmo, tightly to protect him from harm.

Seeing hundreds of people holding sharp blades to protect him, Liu Ranmo changed the pug-like begging for mercy just now, his face was full of fierceness and even wanton.

He said viciously to Zhuo Yifan who walked in front of him: "Zhuo Yifan, today is your death period, you dare to ruin my good deeds, beat Lao Tzu, and kill my father, it's really arrogant!

"Yes!" the soldiers immediately looked arrogant, and looked determined to win the 50,000 gold.

"Then I'll do the right thing for heaven today!"

As he spoke, Zhuo Yifan rushed forward with the blood-drinking sword in his hand, followed by Yu Qingqiu and Lin Qingyi.

Zhuo Yifan's blood-drinking sword stabbed at the soldiers who became accomplices of the wicked, and no longer showed mercy.

In an instant, blood flew sideways, arms and legs flew wildly, and the head kept falling down.

Zhuo Yifan didn't have any expression, just ruthless killing, brutal killing.

At this time, he thought of Situ Yu'er, who died in vain, thought of the people's daughters who were forcibly occupied by Liu's father and son, and thought of the people who were oppressed by Liu's mansion, and his anger was even more intense, and there was no longer the kindness of women.

And Yu Qingqiu and Lin Qingyi were also struggling to kill, almost being humiliated in order to wash away the party, and they hated these wicked people beyond measure.

Although the soldiers' fists and feet are some, suitable for large-scale positional operations, once the number of soldiers is not large, the combat effectiveness will drop sharply throughout the day.

Zhuo Yifan and the others didn't make much effort to kill a team of hundreds of soldiers.

The rest fled in a panic.

Seeing this, Liu Ranmo wanted to slip away, but it was just as fast as Zhuo Yifan's light work.

He blocked in front of Liu Ranmo, and there were Yu Qingqiu and Lin Qingyi behind him.

"Zhuo Daxia, Uncle Zhuo, just spare me. I...... I...... I was confused and stupid just now, so I shouted nonsense. Liu Ranmo knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Yes, I've already given you a chance, but if you don't cherish it, there's nothing I can do. Zhuo Yifan wiped the blood stains on the blood-drinking sword with his hand, and said quietly.

"Zhuo Daxia, you can't kill me, they all say that you are a compassionate person with a good heart, you can't kill me, otherwise your reputation will be ruined. Liu Ranmo said in a panic.

"Reputation? A person who is bullied everywhere, but tolerates everywhere, do you think what he needs most is reputation?" Zhuo Yifan shook his blood-drinking sword, "Yes, he needs fame, he needs to make a name for himself, that is, he is not ruthless and unsteady, I have already seen through it!"

Liu Ranmo's body trembled terribly, tonight his father took more soldiers to the Drunken Red Mansion to meet Xiyu'er for a tryst, to prevent a possible surprise attack, and only sent a few hundred more people to the Liu Mansion. Obviously, no one can save him at the moment, even if the escapee brings the news to the Drunken Red Mansion, it will take almost half an hour to come and go, and he may have been killed by Zhuo Yifan a long time ago.

He looked at the blood-drinking sword that emitted a chilling glow, and the teeth in his mouth creaked, as if he had felt the sharp blade, slashing at the taste of his intestines.

Suddenly, Yu Qingqiu and Lin Qingyi frowned, and covered their snorts, uncomfortable and disgusted.

Zhuo Yifan also suddenly smelled a smell of urine, which was very pungent.

I saw that Liu Ranmo's pants began to drip down, accompanied by the trembling of his body, forming a series of irregular curves.

Seeing Liu Ranmo's cowardice, Zhuo Yifan was so angry that he kicked him twice.

"I don't pee, I don't pee!" Liu Ranmo said with a smile on his face.

"Pee or not, it has nothing to do with whether you die or not. Zhuo Yifan shook the blood-drinking sword.

Seeing Zhuo Yifan's posture of wanting to stab the blade into his body, Liu Ranmo said with a crying voice: "Don't kill me, I'll tell you a secret." ”

Zhuo Yifan retrieved the blood sword, and said coldly: "Hurry up!"

"In fact, there are other black hands behind the destruction of the entire Jianghu sect, the bloodbath of Zhuojian Villa, and the downfall of the Shushan faction and the Bashan faction. Liu Ranmo said tremblingly.

Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan was taken aback, because he thought that the mastermind behind the scenes had been revealed, it was the Bashan faction and the Shushan faction that jointly did it, and He Qingfeng of the Bashan faction was the person with the biggest conspiracy, but now he said that there was someone else!

Zhuo Yifan looked at Liu Ranmo's fear of death, and guessed that he was just afraid of death, so he deliberately made up nonsense to beg himself to let him go.

"What a mischievous seed, want to deceive me with these lies, do you think I'll be fooled?" Zhuo Yifan said disdainfully.

Liu Ranmo trembled his lips and said in a panic: "No...... No, I really didn't lie to you, there is really a mastermind behind the scenes, and it was he who directed this tragedy. ”

Zhuo Yifan used the tip of the blood-drinking sword to gently pick up Liu Ranmo's chin, and said quietly: "You understand, if there is half a lie, I will not only let you die, but also let you die of a little pain." ”

"I ...... What I say is true. It was indeed a conspiracy designed by that person to destroy the entire rivers and lakes, and then destroy the Shushan faction, and then the Bashan faction. Liu Ranmo shuddered.

"Come on, who the hell is it?" Zhuo Yifan said angrily.