No wonder he survived. ”

Wang listened to Xu Kan's curse on his son, without the slightest displeasure, but with a hint of joy.

The one who survived was her son.

She has been worried about whether Zhen Pu, as the concubine of the Rongguo Mansion, can escape this catastrophe, and she has never been sure.

But when Xu Kan said that and everything settled, she was relieved.

"It's good that the one who survives is his own child!"

Wang sighed secretly in his heart, and in his heart was the joy of being a mother.

But an aunt surnamed Zhao behind her was a little hysterical when she heard Xu Kan's answer.

She also has a son, who is seven or eight years younger than Zhen Pu, and he is very well-behaved!

Why, is it that he, Zhen Pu, the demon king of the mixed world, has a way to live, and they, if they don't do anything wrong, have to follow the old Rongguo Gong Zhen Yuan to die?

Xu ...... General Xu, my son Zhen Pei, only twelve years old, I don't understand anything, that Zhen Pu usually does all kinds of evil, even the people in our house, there are many people who can't get used to him, he deserves to die, but my son is innocent, they are all the flesh and blood of the Zhen family, and please General Xu, let my son Zhen Pei out of the house!"

Aunt Zhao said as she crawled towards Xu Kan and wanted to come and hug his legs.

Xu Kan frowned, feeling that Aunt Zhao's hysterical appearance was very ugly.

This mother-in-law is too eyeless to see.

Who to let and who to keep, how can he decide?

It is the current saint, the little emperor who has the authority in his hands, and has just got rid of the old Rongguo Gong, is qualified to decide.

Moreover, this Aunt Zhao was covered with blood, he was annoyed to look at it, and she wanted to rub it on him.

This person is just the concubine of the Zhen family, how can he be compared to a wife like Mrs. Wang?

"Humph!"

Xu Kan pushed her away with force, and at the same time, pulled out the long sword that had been pressed in his hand.

Lifted, chopped, blood splattered, people poured!

Blood gushed out.

A human life is gone, just like the hundreds of dead bodies outside the house!

"Yikes!"

"Ahh

"Mother, mother, what's wrong with you!"

The group of young masters and young ladies looked at Aunt Zhao's fallen corpse, and there was another ghost crying wolf.

The young man named Zhen Pei cried even more heartily when he saw his mother's tragic death.

The Wang family didn't care about the dead Aunt Zhao, nor did she care about the young Zhen Pei, she just grabbed Zhen Pu's hand beside her, patted it gently, and said: "My son, you have seen it, the world has changed, the Rongguo Mansion is gone, from now on, you can only rely on yourself." ”

Wang knew that there was not much she could say.

The butcher knife will soon be raised, this is her last farewell to Zhen Pu before she dies.

Zhen Pu is an arrogant and domineering demon king of the world, but only in front of his mother is he a good child.

In his twenties, he cried like a child.

"Mother! I ......"

Zhen Pu wanted to say that he was no longer alive, and the chance to live would be given to his mother.

However, when the words came to his lips, he choked.

He found that he did not have the courage to say it.

Even if the person in front of him is his dearest mother, he is still unwilling to give up this chance to live.

Even if he had nothing, he still wanted to survive.

"Son, don't say anything, let's go!"

Wang closed his eyes and stopped looking at him.

She knew it didn't help to talk too much.

It's a farewell to life and death, and if you see too much, it's just adding sadness.

"Come on, do it!"

As soon as Xu Kan's words fell, two sergeants immediately stepped forward, clamped Zhen Pu under his armpit, and dragged him out.

General Xu Kan's angry shout was like a signal to kill, and in an instant, a bloody massacre began.

The sergeants who surrounded the hall pulled out their hungry butcher knives one after another and slashed at the helpless old and weak women and children.

"Help, help!"

"Please, don't kill me!"

"Ahh

Zhen Pu was dragged out of the hall by two sergeants like throwing sandbags.

"Bang!"

There was a dull sound, Zhen Pu snorted!

The snow was soft, but the white snow was splashed with red blood.

Everywhere is fishy sweetness!

Zhen Pu lay on the ground, looking at the sword light and sword shadows in the hall, looking at the group of sergeants, one by one, with hideous faces, looking at the people he was familiar with, falling down one by one.

His brothers, his sisters, his relatives, one after the other, died.

And he, but there is nothing he can do!

I didn't dare to resist in the slightest.

He, a wicked man, used to take pleasure in killing, but now, he finally understands what heartache is!

"Uhhh

A sergeant swung a butcher's knife, splattering a column of blood.

The person who fell was Zhen Pei, he wanted to break out of the hall, but he was grabbed by the man, and then slashed on the neck.

Blood was spilled, like a bloody exercise, penetrating the window paper!

"Uhhh

General Xu Kan held a long sword and walked towards his mother.

His mother stared at him with big eyes, but did not beg Xu Kan for mercy, her eyes were full of parting tears.

"Poof!"

The sword rises, the head falls to the ground, and the corpse is separated!

The head rolled to the side, still staring at Zhen Pu.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

Zhen Pu watched this scene, from heartache, to trance, to numbness.

"Haha!"

"Haha!"

"Retribution!

He laughed maniacally.

In the hall, there was no longer a single relative standing.

They're all dead!

Zhen Pu smirked and laughed foolishly, and got up from the ground.

He no longer looked at the corpse-strewn hall, but turned his head dejectedly, and walked along the road towards the outside of the house.

"Retribution, retribution!"

The sergeants who cleaned up the corpses along the road did not stop him, because this was the order of General Xu Kan and the will of the little emperor.

He walked all the way unhindered, walked out of the Rongguo Mansion, and went outside.

Outside, the world is vast.

In the past, his mother was afraid that he would cause trouble, so she always liked to ground him, and every time, he would run out in every possible way.

The world outside this house can act recklessly, and there are many little ladies waiting to be teased by him, which is the most exciting.

But now, he shuddered as he looked at the vast white world outside the house.

He's scared!

It would be nice to go back to the way things were!

Even if his mother grounded him, he could still flirt with the little girl, still have fine clothes and food, and still have people called around by him.

But now, there is nothing.

The world is so big, where can he go without shelter? How can he live?

He walked down the stairs in a daze.

On the snow in front of the steps, I don't know who ate the leftover half of the cake and threw it on the ground.

A few birds, flapping their wings, scrambling.

One by one, they pecked and grabbed quickly, and soon, in front of the steps, they were clean again, and there was not a single sesame seed left, and there was nothing left.

There is not much food in winter, and if you can't grab it, maybe tomorrow, you will starve to death.

At the moment when the food was snatched away, the birds immediately flew away vigilantly from the dangerous place in front of the steps, gathered their wings, and hid in the cracks in the roof, and were no longer visible.

Zhen Pu walked down the steps, stepped on the soft snow, wrapped in the thin brocade clothes, and walked towards the long street that he was once extremely familiar with, but now it is extremely unfamiliar.

Soon, it was gone!

The white earth is very clean!

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