Chapter 21 This Blood Squirts So Much
Fiery killing intent surged in the eyes of the two, but Wu Lie still asked patiently: "We have no grievances with you, why do you want to murder us?"

Zhu Changling and others also wanted to know this question, and they all looked at Xu Qian, waiting for his answer.

Unexpectedly, Xu Qian said: "You people talk so much nonsense that killing people is not easy. If I were you guys and wanted to kill someone, I would hack him to death as soon as possible."

Being ridiculed by Xu Qian, Wu Lie blushed and shouted: "The thief dare to insult me!"

He patted the bed, clasped the thumb and index finger of his right hand, opened the remaining three fingers slightly, and brushed towards Xu Qian like an orchid.

But as soon as he got up from the bed, he quickly sat down again, and his movements stagnated.

As soon as he got up, he immediately sat back down, like a knight who was about to mount his horse with his gun, and just stepped on the stirrup, but found that the horse was gone.

There was no sound at the scene, and the silence was scary for a while.

Wu Lie tried his best to mobilize his internal force, but found that the internal force that used to be like his arms and fingers could not be adjusted, like a pool of stagnant water in his body.

With a gloomy face, he stared at Xu Qian: "You did it?"

Zhu Changling who was on the side also hurriedly exercised his kung fu and found that his internal energy could no longer be used. Only Wei Bi and Wu Qingying breathed a sigh of relief, their internal energy could still be used.

"Do you think you can leave this place alive by sealing my internal energy? Wishful thinking!"

Wu Lie ordered: "Come here, take him down for me!"

After hearing Wu Lie's words, Wei Bi and Wu Qingying looked excited, and stabbed Xu Qian with their swords.

However, before the stabbing was halfway through, the two felt a sharp pain. Looking back, the servants of the Wu family who were standing there either stabbed their bodies with knives or swords.

Are they not my servants?
Why stab me?

"Push!"

The sound of a sharp blade coming out of the body came, and Wei Bi and Wu Qingying fell to the ground with blank expressions.

"Bi'er! Qingying!"

There were two mournful howls in the room, looking at Wei Bi, Wu Qingying, Wu Lie, and Zhu Changling who were lying in a pool of blood, their faces were full of grief and indignation, with ups and downs, and the changes were too fast.

His disciple and daughter died before his eyes, Wu Lie's eyes were red, and he asked the servants of the Wu family standing in the room, "Why?"

"It's not obvious, they have already betrayed you, and now they are on my side, Wu Daxia!"

Xu Qian smiled leisurely, since he knew that Wu Lie and Zhu Changling would be suspicious of him, why didn't he make preparations earlier?
As the saying goes, "A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall", as a person who thinks he has a pretty good brain, Xu Qian will not!

The smile on that face made Wu Lie feel disgusting, this bastard not only caused him to get sick, but also made his disciple and daughter die tragically before his eyes.

Wu Lie fought his fate to turn his internal strength, trying to prop up his body, he wanted to kill Xu Qian, even if he himself would die in the end!

But Xu Qian didn't give him a chance at all, and didn't talk nonsense, and said: "Go, hack them to death!"

The servants of the Wu family in the house surrounded Wu Lie and Zhu Changling with knives and swords.

Seeing Xu Qian's decisiveness, Zhu Changling opened his mouth to ask for mercy, Wu Lie wanted to die, but he still wanted to live, but before he could speak out in the future, he was hacked to death with random knives.

"Master, Wu Thief and Zhu Thief have been executed!"

Two Wu family servants cut off the heads of Wu Lie and Zhu Changling, and respectfully put them on the ground.

Xu Qian didn't even look at it. Instead, he squatted in front of Wu Qingying's body, looked it over carefully, and said with regret: "Blood has flowed for a long time, but it's a pity that it wasn't the neck that was cut!"

All the servants of the Wu family in the house shuddered. This new master is really a bit perverted. If such a big beautiful girl dies in front of your eyes, what you care about is not the death of the beautiful woman, but the fact that the neck was not chopped off...

In the courtyard where Xu Qian lived in Wujiazhuang, Zhu Jiuzhen had his hands locked behind his back, and he knelt on the ground, looking in horror at the ugly girl who was approaching her with a sword.

Since the Zhu and Wu families decided to get rid of Xu Qian, they would naturally not let Xu Qian's ugly disciple go.

Zhu Jiuzhen hated that ugly girl the most, she had never seen such an ugly person, it almost stained her eyes, she couldn't get over it if she didn't kill that damned ugly girl with her own hands.

So after hearing that she was going to attack Xu Qian's master and apprentice, she volunteered to take her "General Chariot", "General Zhechong", "General Pingkou"...to kill that ugly girl. The girl's way of death - let all the "generals" bite her to death.

Such an ugly bitch should not live in this world!
But now the "generals" were lying on the ground, and she herself was knelt on the ground with her hands locked behind her by the servants who followed, and the ugly girl came towards her with a long sword in her hand.

"Damn girl, let me go quickly, your master is dead, if you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, when my father and cousin arrive, you will surely be torn to pieces!" Although Zhu Jiuzhen was captured, But the eldest lady did not change her temper, and even dared to threaten Zhou Zhiruo at this time.

Zhou Zhiruo stopped and stared at Zhu Jiuzhen seriously.

Zhu Jiuzhen thought she was afraid, and continued to yell: "Don't let me go soon? As long as you let me go, I will definitely speak well for you in front of my father and cousin, and spare your life!"

Zhou Zhiruo didn't say a word, just looked at her quietly, which made Zhu Jiu's heart shudder.

"No wonder Master said that the difference between people is sometimes greater than the difference between people and pigs. Don't you see the current situation clearly, and dare to speak rudely to me? It's I who want to kill you, not you who want to kill me!"

"It's a pity this skin, such a beautiful skin is matched with a pig's brain!"

The icy sword was pressed against Zhu Jiuzhen's face, Zhu Jiuzhen didn't dare to move, the cold shining blade was right in front of her eyes, it might cut her skin at any time.

Zhou Zhiruo continued: "Because I'm uglier than you, you'd hate to see me, so you want to kill me, but are you really more beautiful than me?"

Holding the sword in one hand, Zhou Zhiruo took off the human skin mask with the other.

In an instant, a beautiful face appeared in Zhu Jiuzhen's eyes.

Zhu Jiuzhen suddenly lost his mind, and murmured: "Impossible, this is impossible, obviously so ugly, how could it be possible..."

She has always been confident in her beauty, and feels that there will be no one in the world who surpasses her. Even Wu Qingying, who is also known as the "Shuangshu Xueling" with her, is only on the same level as her, or even a little inferior.

But at this moment, Zhou Zhiruo's true appearance overshadowed Zhu Jiuzhen's proud beauty.

If Zhou Zhiruo's face is the sun, Zhu Jiuzhen's face is just the stars that accompany the moon.

'That's right, you have to punish your heart when you kill someone, but there's too much nonsense, you have to kill as soon as possible, don't be verbose, the villain dies because of talking too much, don't you remember the teacher's teaching? '

Outside the yard, Xu Qian was quietly watching Zhou Zhiruo deal with Zhu Jiuzhen.

Xu Qian was very satisfied with Zhou Zhiruo's blow to Zhu Jiuzhen's self-confidence and defeated his defenses, but Xu Qian was very dissatisfied with Zhou Zhiruo's clumsy and unfavorable sword stabbing Zhu Jiuzhen.

In a certain game, Mo Mo Chi Chi, but coconut milk zombies are going to be produced.

"Impossible, it's impossible!"

Zhu Jiuzhen had a mental breakdown and shouted, "You must have changed your appearance. You must have a human skin mask on your face..."

"Even if there is, so what? You can't see it anyway."

Zhou Zhiruo swung his long sword, and a head flew up. When he died, Zhu Jiuzhen still had doubts and disbelief on his face.

Looking at the blood gushing from Zhu Jiuzhen's neck, Zhou Zhiruo didn't have any fear of killing people, but instead had a strange thought: This blood spurted so much!

(End of this chapter)

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