After the rebirth, the big guys call me ancestors

Chapter 482

Holding the hilt with both hands, the point of the sword is down.

For a moment, the originally seemingly soft blade of the sword stabbed directly at the head of Tianling, like a knife cutting tofu...

I saw that the eyes of the rest of the people who came after cleaning up the mess suddenly opened their eyes slightly.

The soft sword poked out a fat, fat, white meat worm struggling frantically in its head.

"It's disgusting." Duan Qiyu used his spiritual power to transform into a fire fan, hiding his face and saying in disgust.

Sun Qishan clenched his fists slightly.

Wei Kongqing held up his sword and observed carefully.

Afterwards, she poured her spiritual power into the blade and crushed the flesh worm: "It's quite disgusting."

Two heads, two worms.

The Gu was broken, and the Gu feeder was also injured, and instantly vomited a big mouthful of blood.

"Young Master Meng?!" The person whose body was sprayed with blood couldn't help being confused.

Meng Anrui took the tissue and covered his lips: "I have something to do, I'm going first."

Gu worms backfired.

When Si Yanshu threw the murder puppet to the Meng family, Meng Anrui had already been raising the puppet. I have to say...

Si Yanshu is very demonic, and he cut off everything that would harm him early on.

"Young master." The driver of the Meng family asked in a low voice, "Are we going back to the old man's side now?"

Meng Anrui swallowed the blood welling up in his throat, and said calmly, "Immediately."

The assassination failed.

Moreover, people who can kill those two monsters are rare, so...

"Tell Uncle Lin and the others to move things quickly." Meng Anrui said, suppressing the tumbling blood in his chest.

He looked up at the starless night outside the window: "The sky, I'm afraid it's about to change."

But with Meng Anrui losing his composure and leaving.

The news that the eldest son of the Meng family was suffering from a "terminal illness" quickly spread rumors in the upper circles of the capital.

After all, no normal person would suddenly vomit blood and splash others all over.

Ji Lize couldn't help but grin when he heard the news from Han Yi.

At this moment, all the witnesses have been detained, and even the physical evidence has been collected...

Therefore, everything is ready and only the east wind is owed. At dawn tomorrow, it will be the main battlefield of the Jimeng and Meng families.

"I'll make the deal." Over there in the old house of Ji's family.

Ji Dexin couldn't help but walked out from behind and said, at the same time...

In his hand, he was still holding a clay pot: "I want to see how those animals died!"

"Grandpa." It was rare for Ji Lize to put away his unruliness.

He stepped forward to support Ji Dexin: "Let's leave this kind of small matter to our juniors."

But Ji Dexin didn't think so.

Holding his daughter's urn with one hand, he cast his eyes on his grandson Gu Junyan: "I heard that Sizhi was killed by Gu Chengyi and the Meng family?"

The remorse and hatred in the words are the strongest emotions in the heart of this old man whose body is half buried in the mound.

Gu Junyan's eyes were deep.

He looked at Ji Dexin and said "hmm".

But it was this "um" that instantly ignited Mr. Ji's anger.

With a bang, he slapped the table with one hand, and his eyes were gloomy: "I, Ji Dexin, have been frank and frank all my life, and I have been a soldier all my life. There is only one thing that I have overlooked..."

But with just one glance, he not only lost his daughter, but also caused his grandson to suffer for more than ten years.

Gu Junyan's phoenix eyes turned slightly.

He looked at Wei Kongqing, and replied: "It's okay, everyone says that it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years..."

Of course, 20 years is not too late for the hatred of killing a daughter.

(End of this chapter)