"Gasp!"

Guo Chuanzong lay on the ground, vomiting his liver and gallbladder. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ling Wei didn't vomit, but his face was hard to see, his sword was already in his hand, but it was not to kill, but to act as a crutch, forcibly supporting his crumbling body.

As for the four bags of disciples of the beggar gang, he had already fainted at this moment.

It's not that he's too timid, it's ......

Stump limbs, broken arms, white brains, blood-colored blood, dozens of eyes staring at the boss, and the disciples of the sword who are not blind, these things are combined, and the picture is too strong to make a real impact, and fainting seems to be the best protection for yourself.

Guo Chuanzong wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at his subordinates with some envy, and after a while, Fang said tremblingly: "Big brother......"

Jian Chen stood quietly, out of place with the atmosphere around him.

At this moment, he has become a bloody man, from head to toe, everywhere is not blood-red.

Most of this blood belongs to the enemy, and there is also his.

Fifty-four people, including Meng Rinran, who was holding his throat and collapsed not far away, in less than a quarter of an hour, the fifty-four menacing sword disciples had already become the unjust soul in his hands.

"Perhaps......" Jian Chen lowered his head and said softly, "Thirteen years ago, my Luo family was probably in this situation, right?"

Guo Chuanzong was stunned, and he was speechless for a while.

"They didn't kill people. ”

It was Ling Wei, who forcibly suppressed the churning stomach acid, and said reluctantly.

"yes. ”

Jian Chen glanced at him, nodded, and suddenly laughed again, laughing maniacally, "But, what does it matter?"

"If they want to kill me, I can't kill them?"

"In life, what benevolence and righteousness, what kindness, are all bullshit!"

"Only a murderous heart can make me stronger, strong enough to kill all the people I want to kill!"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and at last his calm expression became hideous.

The monstrous hatred was like a sharp sword, piercing the rich and indissolvable blood in the small courtyard and rushing straight to the clouds.

He hated, hated that he was not strong enough, and it was clear that the enemy was in front of him, and he could only watch the enemy leave calmly, unable to do anything.

Yesterday he had spent the night on the cliff, his mind torn between two choices.

Die or let someone else die!

Then, he returned to Yuhang, so it is self-evident which one he chose.

Ling Wei sighed, looked at Jian Chen, and said helplessly, "You have changed." ”

"People always change, right?"

Jian Chen smiled, the twisted hideous came and closed faster, thrust Qian Feng behind his back, and said, "Let's go." ”

"Where to go?"

Guo Chuanzong was still stunned, and he couldn't react for a while.

"Go and save people. ”

Save......

After killing this place into a Shura field, a word of salvation suddenly came out of his mouth, this contrast was too strong, not only Guo Chuanzong, but also Ling Wei, couldn't turn his head.

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An hour later.

The beggars' secret stronghold in Yuhang City was empty.

No, to be precise, there is not a living person.

The stumps and severed arms of the courtyard are still there, the bloody aura that is so thick that it can't be dissolved is still there, and the fifty-four heads that can't close their eyes seem to be indicting the cruel and terrible bloody killing.

The sound of footsteps sounded from outside the courtyard.

The yellow shadow flickered at the door of the small courtyard that was wide open, and a mighty middle-aged man with a broadsword on his back walked in from outside the door.

A pair of tiger eyes swept away in the courtyard, and his face was shocked and changed.

"Second brother!"

A cry of grief was heartbreaking, and with just one glance, he swept over the corpse that was holding his throat and staring at it, and immediately rushed forward.

It is Meng Rinran's eldest brother, the young owner of Bajian Villa, Meng Haoran.

"Who, who!"

Meng Haoran's eyes were torn, yesterday, his father died, and today, his brother Meng Rinran, who had been playing since he was a child, also died.

Under the anger of the heart, Meng Haoran suddenly spurted out a mouthful of essence blood in his heart, his face turned abnormally red, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "Jian Chen!

Behind him, people walked in one after another, there were sword disciples in yellow clothes, but there were also sergeants in military uniforms.

The chest position of these sergeants' uniforms is embroidered with lifelike wolf heads with blood-red silk threads, and the wolf's mouths are wide open, revealing the white teeth of Sensen, which makes people dazzle at a glance, and actually gives birth to the illusion that they are about to pounce on the military uniforms and choose people to eat.

It turned out to be the wolf tooth army roaring past Yuhang City.

The expressions of the two groups of people were different, although the disciples of the Sword Villa were crying, but those wolf tooth soldiers were unmoved, only coldly clasped their arms, and let the disciples of the Sword Suppressor cry and grab the ground.

"Tut-tut, young owner, you have to mourn. ”

The last person who came in from the door was a thin middle-aged man with a gloomy face, he stepped into the door, saw the scene in the courtyard, was stunned at first, and then smiled gloomily.

These words seemed to be comforting Meng Haoran, but anyone could hear the ridicule in those words.

Suddenly, many Sword Suppressor disciples who were cleaning up the stumps of their fellow disciples suddenly turned around and glared angrily at the cold middle-aged man.

Meng Haoran was holding the corpse of his second brother Meng Rinran, who was losing his mind at the moment, and was furious when he heard this, and roared: "Wei Yingshao, you don't come to sneer, if it weren't for you, how could my second brother die!"

It turned out that this group of wolf tooth troops passed through Yuhang City, and they went to Bajian Villa.

When they arrived outside the gate of Deba Sword Villa, they happened to meet Meng Haoran, who had received the news and was leading people to Yuhang to arrest Jianchen.

I don't know what Wei Yingshao said to Meng Haoran, which made him hesitate for a while, so he had to stay in the village to receive the people of the Wolf Tooth Army, and handed over the matter of arresting Jian Chen to his second brother Meng Rinran.

Although Meng Rinran patted his chest and promised that he would definitely be able to capture Jian Chen back to Zhuang this time, Meng Haoran always had a faint trace of uneasiness in his heart, but he finally got the news, and if he ignored it, he seemed to be unwilling, so he reluctantly handed over this matter to Meng Rinran.

And after he had a detailed discussion with Wei Yingshao in the secret room, he learned that Meng Rinran had not returned to the village.

After calculating the hours, the uneasiness in my heart suddenly magnified several times, and then I hurried over with the people and horses.

However, in the end, it was still a step too late, and all he saw was a pile of corpses.

"No, no. ”

Wei Yingshao ignored Meng Haoran's monstrous anger, lightly stretched out a finger, shook it in front of him, and sneered: "The young owner should be grateful to General Ben." ”

"If it weren't for me, I'm afraid that the one who died here at this moment would not be Brother Ling, but you!"

"You-!"

Meng Haoran was furious, he couldn't care about the identity of the person in front of him anymore, the heavy sword behind his back had fallen into his hands in the blink of an eye, and the cold moon was about to be split.

Suddenly, a flower appeared in front of him, and an afterimage crashed into his arms.

Wei Yingshao put a jet-black dagger against Meng Haoran's chest, and his cold gaze like a poisonous snake pierced Meng Haoran's heart.

"Young owner. The mockery in his tone became even more obvious, and he said leisurely: "Your old ghost and father don't dare to do this to me, let alone you?"