"What's wrong with my family?" Fan Xiaohei said in a panic look.

The boy gasped for a few breaths, with extreme anger on his face, and said, "Fantunzi, he...he brought a few people from the outside town to your home..."

"What? Fandunzi, this extremely vicious guy has arrived at my home." Fan Xiaohei said in horror, as if he knew Fandunzi very well...

Suddenly, Fan Xiaohei seemed to have thought of something and ran towards home frantically.

"Senior Brother Tang, let's go and have a look. Xiao Hei must need our help." Zhao Rui suggested to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng thought about it slightly and agreed.

For some reason, Zhang Heng felt that his encounter with Fan Xiaohei was not accidental.

In the bloody and scrambled cave, why did such a mortal town appear, and why did he encounter Fan Xiaohei, a boy who encountered misfortune?

I'm afraid only the Lord of the cave, the Blood Killing God Emperor, knows the answer.

If you regard entering the cave as playing a network game, then have you received a hidden task now? Zhang Heng thought to himself.

Fan Xiaohei ran wildly in front. Zhang Heng and Zhao Rui followed him, and after passing through several alleys in succession, they finally arrived at Fan Xiaohei's home.

This is a dilapidated house, and there are only a few people living in it. It is worse than the houses of the two men of the Guo family in Dutianbao.

Fan Xiaohei rushed into the room. After about half a second, Fan Xiaohei's heart-wrenching roar came from it.

"I'll fight you guys!"

Zhang Heng and Zhao Rui rushed into the room, and the scene made them stunned.

In such a small house, there is not much decent furniture, and a layer of grass is laid on the ground against the corner of the wall as a bed.

On the grass shop, a naked woman, who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, was torn into pieces in linen clothes.

The girl's legs were rudely separated by two big men, and her lower body was filled with disgusting mixed liquid and residual blood. A pair of undeveloped slits were torn apart by several deep blood grooves. There was still some * left on her pale face. Her long hair was pulled hard by one hand, and her somewhat beautiful face had to look at the sky and moaned weakly.

There was no expression in the girl's eyes, no anger, no sorrow, and even tears.

The only thing that has is endless hollowness and numbness.

It is obvious that the girl has been tortured for a long enough time.

"Ah!" Fan Xiaohei's eyes were blood red, he picked up half of the chair on the ground and smashed it hard at one of the men in brocade robes.

The man in the brocade robe laughed: "You're too late, I'll have finished having fun. Otherwise, you can try your sister's lewdness too..."

"Fan Dunzi, die for me!" Fan Xiaohei's chair was about to hit the man.

Fan Dunzi snorted and waved his hand slightly. Fan Xiaohei's entire body was hit several meters away and hit the wall hard.

"Brothers, have you enjoyed enough?" Fan Dunzi said to several big men who were still entangled with the girl.

"Boss, we haven't had enough fun yet, please wait a little longer." A big man with a pockmarked face smiled slutty, and then continued to ravage the girl's body.

"Okay, I'll wait for you for a while!"

Fan Dunzi smiled and turned around and found two uninvited guests standing outside the door.

Zhang Heng and Zhao Rui both looked at him with cold faces.

"Who are you?" Fan Dunzi looked at the two of them vigilantly.

"The person who kills you-"

Zhang Heng took the lead in Zhao Rui's move and gently tapped his shoulder with a palm.

Suddenly, a sound of bone shattering came out in this small room.

"Ah!" Fan Dunzi screamed and suddenly fell into a coma.

Zhang Heng continued to palm again and cut off one of Fan Dunzi's arms.

Fan Dunzi screamed again and woke up from his coma, but then fell into a coma.

In this way, Zhang Heng tortured this son bit by bit.

Zhao Rui rushed forward and killed the other men, with his hands and feet extremely straightforward.

"elder sister!"

Suddenly, Fan Heizi rushed to her sister and shouted loudly.

"Bang!" Zhang Heng killed Fan Dunzi with the last punch.

"Sister...wuwu..." Fan Xiaohei cried in great sorrow.

Zhang Heng looked sideways and saw that the girl in the corner had lost her breath...

In the small room, only Fan Xiaohei's low crying sound was left.

Faced with such a scene, Zhang Heng suddenly felt a little confused.

At this moment, he remembered Yan Yuqing, the hero with a stunning appearance.

Although it was Tang Feng who killed Yan Yuqing's brother, and it was Tang Feng who raped her for the first time, most of the responsibility was Tang Feng, but Zhang Heng, who is the owner of this body, could not shirke these responsibilities.

Listening to Fan Xiaohei's continuous crying, Zhang Heng was a little upset, so he walked out the door.

"Junior Brother Zhao, I'll leave first..." Zhang Heng greeted Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui found that Zhang Heng's face looked a little bad, so he hurriedly chased him: "Senior Brother Tang, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'll leave first." Zhang Heng responded in a low voice and walked away.

"Wait!" At this moment, Fan Xiaohei chased after him.

"Thank you two heroes for helping Xiao Hei take revenge. Here, Xiao Hei must repay you." Fan Xiao Hei wiped away the tears on his face and took out two ingots of silver from somewhere.

"Please accept it no matter what. This thing will definitely be useful to the two heroes." Fan Xiaohei said with a persistent face.

Zhao Rui didn't say anything, and took one of the silver ingots, and treated it as the other party's kindness.

Although he didn't see such a ingot of silver, Zhang Heng didn't want to disobey the other party and took over the ingot of silver.

After taking the silver ingot, Zhang Heng found that the silver ingot was not special in the material, but Zhang Heng found a few words on the side of the silver ingot:

Bloodbathing of Fanjia Town and pardon the Gate of Life and Death.

Why do these words appear on this silver? What kind of mystery is contained in the forgiveness of the gate of life and death? Zhang Heng was a little puzzled, but he felt that this thing should be useful to him.

Looking at Fan Xiaohei's lonely figure walking towards the distance, Zhang Heng asked a question by chance:

"Xiao Hei, where are you going?"

Fan Xiaohei looked back at Zhang Heng, with a bone-broken coldness in his eyes: "My parents were beaten to death by people in the town, and now my sister was also killed by people in the town... If I were still here, one day, I would be killed by them..."

"I hate this place so much. I will wait to come back here one day, and then - to wash away Fanjia Town!"

Bloodbathing of Fanjia Town!

How strong obsession does these words contain? It makes people dare not doubt that he can achieve his goals.

Under the gaze of Zhang Heng and Zhao Rui, Fan Xiaohei's thin figure became smaller and smaller bit by bit, and finally disappeared outside the town.

For some reason, Zhang Heng felt that Fan Xiaohei would definitely come back. At that time, Fan Xiaohei would have enough strength to do what he wanted to do...

As he disappeared, the house where Fan Xiaohei was also disappeared, as if it had never appeared in this world.

Zhang Heng looked up at the bloody sun in the sky and murmured to himself.

Fan Xiaohei's incident brought him an illusion that was both real and nothingness, as if it was a dream he had when he was taking a nap.

He stroked the silver ingot on his hand, and a cold feeling came.

Perhaps, this is not a simple silver ingot, Zhang Heng thought of it.

"Senior Brother Tang, where are we going now?"

After a long time, Zhao Rui asked.

Zhang Heng asked, "Have you ever drunk?"

"Wine? I heard from the senior brothers on the mountain, is it that the senior brother is going to invite me to drink... That's great!"

Zhao Rui immediately became interested.

Zhang Hengleng glanced at him: "This place is a forbidden magic area, and you can't use magic power. How many bowls do you think you can drink?"

When Zhao Rui heard this, he was shocked.

In the field of prohibition, Zhang Heng has too much advantage, whether it is fighting and beating people, eating meat and drinking.

Zhang Heng looked at this small town that was so ordinary on the surface, and the light of inspiration flashed in his mind.

Why does this place bring you a sense of déjà vu?
Chapter completed!