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Chapter 10 The Feast

Xu Yi's murderous intention was overwhelming, and his mind was like a dream. Sometimes the voices and smiles of his strict father and loving mother appeared, and sometimes Dahuang's bloody dog's head dangled in front of his eyes. If the Zhou family is not destroyed, even if he becomes a Buddha and an ancestor, he will not be safe.

One person and one horse chased each other, and in a blink of an eye they ran for more than ten miles. Mr. Zhou's heart was like a catfish that suddenly landed on the beach, beating desperately.

Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have imagined that Xu Yi's martial arts had reached such a high level that he could surpass Pegasus by running with both legs. This was a skill that even Elder Feng did not have.

Mr. Zhou naturally did not expect that Xu Yi would start practicing martial arts under heavy weights and practice methods that are difficult for ordinary people to imitate.

At this moment, the huge weight was unloaded, and the body was like light smoke. After more than ten miles, the distance between a man and a horse was not far but close, and there was only a stone's throw left.

Mr. Zhou was so frightened that his voice became hoarse. He kicked the white horse with all his strength, ignoring the strong horse under his crotch, and already started to foam at the mouth.

Seeing that Xu Yi was about to catch up, he turned around a peach forest and bumped into a group of people. They were more than ten strong men dressed as servants, holding seven or eight prisoners in ragged clothes and heavy shackles, meandering towards them.

Come.

Seeing this team of people, Mr. Zhou almost shed tears of joy. This team of servants came from his family, and the seven or eight prisoners were the coolies who were detained to work in his family's mine.

The servants saw clearly that it was the superior Zhou Gongzi who was coming on horseback, and when they were about to kneel down to salute, they heard Zhou Gongzi yelling at the top of his lungs, "Don't even lift the body, stop the bastard behind me! I'll reward you with a hundred taels of silver!"

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Before he finished speaking, he started beating his horse wildly, whizzing past a group of families.

The servants woke up, cheered and went straight to Xu Yi!

One hundred taels of silver, even if divided, the per capita income is more than ten taels, which is more than what they earn from hard work in a year.

After Xu Yi's appearance was clearly seen, someone recognized him as a thin boy from Xujiacun's storyteller and shouted. Immediately, the cheers became louder and he ran faster, completely forgetting why his son had escaped.

Xu Yi's murderous intention burst out, and he hated the Zhou family to the core. When he saw the servants coming, his speed did not slow down at all, and he used a move to hit the heavenly gate in anger, like a demon bull crashing into the mortal world.

The seven or eight servants who came running were immediately knocked to pieces. The two people rushing in front of them were even knocked into the air, their muscles and bones were broken, and they could no longer survive.

The remaining people also flew out far away, with countless bones broken and blood raining in the air, but they did not stop Xu Yi at all.

Xu Yi drove forward wildly, leaving a fishy smell all over the ground. The prisoners suddenly became energetic, grinning ferociously and surrounded the servants rolling on the ground. Immediately, they heard more and more shrill wails.

But he said that although the servants did not stop Xu Yi at all, they finally made Xu Yi change his moves while running. With just this change, Mr. Zhou escaped several feet away.

The two sides chased each other, and the Zhou family mansion was already in front of them.

The Zhou family is extremely wealthy and has been run by two generations. The ancestral home has been expanded many times and has become the most luxurious family within hundreds of miles.

Looking out, the houses are like the sea, with cornices and brackets, painted pillars and carved beams. It really is a vast mansion with thousands of rooms, and beautiful houses like a forest.

Ta-ta-ta, the horse's hooves stepped on the bluestone of the martial arts field in front of the main entrance of the Zhou family, and smoke and dust flew up with high spirits.

"Hahaha...bastard, come again!"

Mr. Zhou seemed to have crawled back to the human world from the abyss of the Nine Netherworld, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly.

Before he finished speaking, hundreds of diners who were shouting and exercising in the martial arts arena of several hundred feet had already discovered the situation here, and came rushing like the wind.

There were even more people who were good at patting horses. Instead of surrounding Mr. Zhou, they faced Xu Yi and blocked him.

But he said that the Zhou family supported nearly a hundred guests, and the only one who reached the peak of physical training was Elder Feng.

The reason is very simple. The Zhou family is not Zhou Daoqian's family after all. Moreover, the Zhou family lives in the mountains and collects minerals for its production. It does not need or can't afford many experts who are at the peak of physical training.

Even Elder Feng was only sent here by Zhou Daoqian at the request of Mr. Zhou's father, Mr. Zhou.

Over the years, Elder Feng's turn to take action could only be counted on his fingers. Even if he did take action, it was just to teach other disciples of the Zhou family their martial arts skills.

It can be said that Mr. Zhou and the disciples of the Zhou family are completely unaware of the unreachable gap between the peak of physical training and those below it.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The three strong men, who were as big as iron towers, punched, brandished knives, or used guns, all rushing towards Xu Yi's vital points to hit him. They were about to succeed, but in a flash, Xu Yi disappeared, and he kicked out in the air, hitting three points in a row. Next, the shoulders of the three people were crushed together, and a shocking blood mist burst out.

When strength and speed are completely surpassed, the only result is to be crushed!

Shocked by this scene, Mr. Zhou was so frightened that he hit his horse and fled.

Xu Yi hated him to the core. He didn't even care about the chaos in the crowd. He flew with his feet in the sea of ​​​​people, twisted his waist in the air, waved his hand, and the narrow sword on his waist, like a long smoke painted in the sky, accurately penetrated into the heart of Mr. Zhou. The powerful The force caused Mr. Zhou to hit the copper-painted door of the Zhou family's mansion, and the door was slammed open.

The narrow sword was tough, pierced the door, and kept breaking. Young Master Zhou was hung on the door of his house, his body covered in blood, his eyes wide open, and he died.

The moment the copper door burst open, the Zhou family's grandfather, who was dressed in Taoist robes, and the butler with an eight-character mustache were calculating the account books. They were shocked and shocked. The two of them never recovered and stood upright in the court.

Xu Yi, who was covered in blood, grabbed a Daguan Dao that he had snatched from an unknown source. His big feet collapsed on the threshold, and he stood up. The long knife flashed past, and two heads flew into the air. He slashed with his backhand. , cut off Mr. Zhou’s head, and with a quick glance, he grabbed the head of Mr. Zhou’s family, tied the long hair of the two heads into a tight knot, and tied it around his waist.

At this moment, all the guests and servants of the Zhou family finally rushed over and rushed towards Xu Yi like crazy.

Xu Yi was not afraid, and charged away with his long sword.

This was a feast of killing, and two years of inhuman torture gave him strength beyond imagination.

The blood feud that had accumulated for generations had made his heart cold as ice and his murderous intent skyrocketing.

After several chops, Xu Yi resolutely gave up the sword. His fists and body were his most familiar and sharpest weapons.

Every part of his body has been turned into a murderous weapon. His irresistible strength and smoke-like movement make it impossible for Xu Yi's men to defeat him.

In less than half a stick of incense, Xu Yi's body was covered with countless corpses, with bones piled up like a mountain and blood flowing everywhere.

The astonishing murderous intention finally defeated the sky-high fanaticism. Whoever shouted first, the besieging crowd dispersed like a tide.

Xu Yi did not give chase, but turned into the backyard and caught a running maid.

After half a stick of incense, the spacious Zhou family mansion seemed to have turned into an oil shop, with the smell of tung oil and kerosene floating everywhere.

At this moment, Xu Yi rushed into Mr. Zhou's study.
Chapter completed!
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