The family is destroyed on a snowy night

Inside the compound - quiet!

The sound coming from outside the door was like a thunder strike and a loud explosion.

"Jinyiwei, Lin Mangte from Yuanjiang Hundred Households Office came to congratulate you and gave you one hundred and sixty-six heads!"

As soon as he finished speaking, something suddenly flew out of the courtyard!

Snapped!

Human heads fell onto the snow like that.

He stared at the guests present with angry eyes.

Lin Mang came slowly from outside the door, dragging the knife with a cold expression on his face.

His gaze seemed to transcend the crowd and fell on Zhou Shijin and Tao Ning.

Lin Mang's face suddenly showed a hint of a smile, and he said coldly: "Everyone, I am here uninvited. I shouldn't disturb your enjoyment, right?"

"Lin Mang?!" Zhou Shijin exclaimed, looking straight at the figure at the door.

Is it a human or a ghost?

He opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.

At this moment, whether it was Zhou Shijin or Tao Ning, their hearts sank and they felt heavy.

Tao Ning's hand on the table clenched tightly and she stared at the figure outside the door in disbelief, then turned to look at Zhou Shijin with questioning intent.

Is this what you call foolproof?

Zhou Shijin was shocked and angry at the same time!

Three innates!

He invited three innates, including the third master and assassin of the Tiandao Society.

How on earth did he come back alive!

Looking at the heads everywhere, he felt fear for the first time in his life.

However, at this moment,

An energetic old man with white hair walked from the corridor on the right, twisting a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.

Behind him were five or six strong men carrying long swords on their backs.

At the same time, there was a commotion outside the hospital.

A large group of guards armed with steel knives came from outside the courtyard, surrounding the courtyard with water.

The atmosphere became increasingly depressing.

The white-haired old man walked up to Lin Mang with a faint smile on his face. A person behind him moved a chair for him. The old man sat down with a calm expression, took the tea cup handed by the guard next to him, and tasted it slowly.

Take a sip and say:

"I am Zhou Xiangming, the old patriarch of the Zhou family. Today is a happy occasion for me. I wonder what this lord wants to do?"

"Also, I wonder what this means?" Zhou Xiangming kicked the head next to his feet and said coldly: "If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I will definitely seek justice at the Thousand Households Office in the state capital one day!

"

As the old patriarch of the Zhou family, he was also a well-known figure when he was young.

It was only because Zhou Shijin managed the Zhou family in an orderly manner at a young age that he abdicated the throne and took care of himself.

But this does not mean that his temper will be good.

On his happy day, no one had ever dared to do this.

However, even the magistrate of Yuanjiang City has not died before.

Lin Mangxian glanced at him and sneered: "Kill!"

In an instant, the sword energy was everywhere!

A bright sword flashed past.

"Pfft!"

A head with a slightly gloomy look on its face soared into the sky and rolled down on the wine table nearby...

silence!

After a brief moment of silence, there was a panicked uproar.

Some guests stood up in panic and planned to rush out of the courtyard.

"stop!"

A cold voice sounded faintly.

Lin Mang glanced at everyone calmly and said calmly: "Sit down!"

All the guests in the courtyard sat down in fear, already feeling extremely regretful.

Zhou Shijin looked ugly.

"Lin Mang, you have gone too far!"

"Even if you are a royal guard, you can't kill people at will!"

"Mr. Tao Qi, is this a member of your Jinyi Guard?"

Zhou Shijin looked at Tao Ning who was standing aside.

Tao Ning cursed in his mind, this guy was clearly trying to drag him into trouble.

But now that the arrow was on the string, it had to be fired. He and the Zhou family had become grasshoppers on a rope.

Tao Ning stood up with a gloomy face and shouted: "Come here, Lin Mang kills people wantonly, take him down!"

The few guards who followed Tao Ning were about to take a step, but when Lin Mang's eyes glanced at them, they stopped with lingering fear.

Lin Mang smiled coldly and said in a serious tone: "The Zhou family, for murdering Jin Yiwei, is guilty of conspiracy against the Yi clan!"

"Tao Ning, who colluded with the Zhou family and killed his colleagues, is guilty of the same crime!"

Zhou Shijin's face changed slightly and he said angrily: "Lin Mang, you are making a false accusation!"

Tao Ning even said angrily: "Lin Mang, you are too bold and have no basis for your actions. Is it just your mouth?"

"False accusation?" Lin Mangsen glanced at them with cold eyes and suddenly laughed.

"Wang Dasheng, let the brothers come in and take a look!"

"Tonight, the whole Zhou family will accompany them on their journey!"

Outside the gate, Wang Dasheng and three others walked in carrying the corpses of three royal guards.

The door closed with a bang.

The three of them placed the body on the ground and leaned against the gate.

At that moment, everyone felt a chill coming from their hearts.

Everyone looked at the corpse at the door and already had some guesses in their minds.

He couldn't help but look at Zhou Shijin, feeling frightened in his heart.

The Zhou family is too bold this time, even Jin Yiwei dares to touch them.

Looking at the situation in front of me, it is clear that murder is not possible!

At this moment, they just hope that it will not affect themselves.

Zhou Shijin was completely shocked and shouted: "Come here, help Mr. Tao Qi capture Lin Mang, this man has gone crazy!"

Tonight, as long as Lin Mang dies, the Zhou family will still have a chance.

As long as Tao Ning cooperates, they can suppress this matter. At worst, they will introduce a few more scapegoats, and the whole Zhou family will not be in trouble.

A group of guards came to kill him brazenly!

"The worm shakes the tree!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Xiuchun Knife in Lin Mang's hand suddenly buzzed in a low voice, and his internal energy was suddenly infused. It was covered with a layer of pale golden sword energy, and then turned into a golden light trail, tearing open the flying snow in the sky.

Several of the guards who had been following Zhou Xiangming were slashed by the pure Yang sword energy, and their heads shot up into the sky.

Lin Mang stepped lightly, his body like a ghost.

The fierce light of the sword passed by.

Use blood as ink, knife as pen, and white snow as paper to create a hellish picture.

Corpses fell into a pool of blood one after another, and the hot blood melted the white snow everywhere.

The miserable wailing sounds continued one after another.

Nursing homes kept falling down one after another, and the remaining people's faces were already pale with fear.
To be continued...