The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

It was as if the God of Heaven was roaring and roaring the whole world.

Zhao Mansion, Atrium.

The blood was crooked and turned into small snakes running around one after another.

Zhao Donghan stood up from the ground, and his burly body had an irresistible murderous intent.

He raised his foot and stomped his feet. The eighth-grade iron-bone martial artist who was pressed in the water was trampled on his head, as if a stuffy ball was trampled on.

The white and red ones scattered in the rain.

Zhao Donghan, the strong man who got up from the pile of corpses on the battlefield, remained calm and just spitted and cursed disdainfully.

far away.

Luo Hong was dressed in white, and the blood on the sword had already been washed away.

Zhao Yue's body fell to the ground, her head rolled in the distance, with her eyes open, full of resentment and resentment.

She once thought that she knew Luo Hong very well. The elegant and easy-going Luo Hong would not kill her. Those who died at Luo Hong's hands were all those pickled bad people and evil spirits.

This is also the reason why she is proud of her courage to plot against Luo Hong.

However, she was wrong. Before she died, she realized that the man she had been concerned about for the rest of her life... she didn't understand at all.

Unfortunately, she no longer has the chance to get to know her anymore.

Thirty night-clothed killers all died.

Zhao Donghan, who swallowed the blood elixir, was like a wild beast out of a cage, extremely fierce. His skin was hot all over his body, like a soldering iron, steaming in the rain.

He stared at Luo Hong, feeling that the young master had really changed.

The young master was even more harsh and thought that his sword was only swinging at the evil spirit.

"Young Master, what's next?"

Zhao Donghan's voice was low, overshadowing the sound of rain falling, and asked.

Luo Hong stood in the rain curtain, with the tip of his sword reaching the ground, folding his hands on the sword handle, looking at the brightly lit Zhao Mansion Mansion.

"Is it next?"

Luo Hong leaned on the sword and slowly raised his chin. The water gathered by the rain slid down his smooth chin, and he raised his mouth with a hint of excitement.

"Destroy the whole family."

Is it sinful enough?

...

Zhao Mansion Main Hall.

Wine is filled with wine.

The heads of the Zhao family, Wang family and Zhou family are all waiting for Luo Hong's head to be sent.

They are merchants. Although they are not considered to be a big deal in Anping County, they actually did not do much in fighting.

In their opinion, it was not easy to siege and kill Luo Hong with the martial arts forces brought by the capital Yan Xiao.

Although Luo Hong destroyed a Heiyun Village, the three masters of the three insides have learned a little about the details that the Heiyun Village was actually destroyed by evil spirits.

The young master Luohong killed only an exhausted evil spirit.

Therefore, they have confidence.

Besides, cultivators are also classified into grades, Luo Hong is only a ninth grade. Those martial arts cultivators who siege and kill are all ninth grade, and even eighth grade lead the team.

It's almost certain to win.

Suddenly.

The slave outside the door rushed in in panic and hit the table and chair. The servant's eyes were full of horror.

The head of the Zhao family rubbed the jade ring on his thumb, his eyebrows were tumbling, and he shouted angrily: "What are you doing?!"

"Old...Master...is not good!"

The slave is like a chicken falling into a slaughter, but at this moment he is in a state of dismay.

Everything that happened in the atrium of Zhao's mansion impacted the slave's mind, made him creepy and unbelievable.

"Talk well."

The head of the Wang family also stared at him and shouted.

However, the three salt owls from the capital at the wine table were very calm.

"Master, Luo Hong and the guards killed all the people we were lying in ambush. Miss... The lady was also beheaded!"

The slave almost burst into tears and said.

The head of the Zhao family trembled all over and suddenly felt a stream of air conditioning rising from the soles of his feet.

"How is that possible?!"

"So many martial artists, and eighth-grade martial artists... how could they be killed?!"

The head of the Zhao family was incredulous and shouted almost like a roar.

Zhao Yue died, his daughter died...

But he didn't have time to be sad because what else would Luo Hong do after killing those people?

You don't have to think about it, you must continue to fight.

Even the martial arts guards couldn't stop Luo Hong, so they... were afraid they would be in danger.

For a moment, the atmosphere at the wine table was extremely cold and solemn.

The wine glass in the hands of the Wang family and the Zhou family who were discussing Luo Hongming was just now unable to hold the wine glass in their hands and fell down, and the wine flowed all over the table.

The head of the Zhao family even sat on the chair.

The three heads of the family seemed to have knocked out the Wuwei Bottle. They... underestimated Luo Hong's ruthlessness and strength.

"The head of the Zhao family...I remember that there is something else in the mansion."

The head of the Wang family stood up, his face looked ugly, and said.

The head of the Zhou family also stood up silently.

When the disaster comes, everyone flies.

They intend to escape through the back door.

At the wine table, the three salt owls who often came to see this scene and couldn't help but sneer.

suddenly.

There are clear footsteps resounding.

In the heavy rain, the footsteps became extremely clear.

"The Zhao family is so enthusiastic about me, don't rush to leave... I came here to ask for a glass of wine."

Outside the main hall.

Luo Hong's faint laughter floated.

Two figures, one tall and one short, broke through the rain curtain and appeared in front of everyone.

The head of the Zhao family looked frightened, and the head of the Zhou family and the Wang family turned around and left.

Luo Hong glanced at the head of the Zhou family and the Wang family, and the corners of his mouth were curled upwardly.

The head of the Zhao family didn't run away. His home is here, where can he run away?

"Luo Hong! You are cruel and ruthless, Yue'er is concerned about you, you actually killed Yue'er with cruelty!"

The head of the Zhao family shouted.

Luo Hong shook his sword and shook the water stained with the sword body.

"Um?"

"You'll kill me... Are you angry?"

Luo Hong raised his chin, looked at the head of the Zhao family, and said.

The head of the Zhao family suddenly stopped.

This... seems to be different from Luo Hong, who is righteous in his understanding.

"It's right to be angry, so I'm guilty enough, right?"

"Old Zhao, remember, destroy the whole family."

Luo Hong chuckled and the tip of the sword hit the ground.

"Where is the guard?! Kill me!"
To be continued...