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Chapter 27 Ten years of hatred

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A small building, a very ordinary small building, located in an equally ordinary garden of a wealthy family.

Six women and an old woman were sitting at a round table above a small building. There was no wine or food on the table, but there were weapons, each of which could kill someone.

"That man is the Snake King."

The speaker was a woman in purple clothes, or she could also be called Gongsun Erniang. She was the one who rescued Gongsun Erniang from Ziqin's fingers not long ago.

"The snake king who has not used force in ten years."

The mouths of the other five women opened wide in an instant. They already knew what happened just now. In fact, they came back because Aunt Gongsun almost died at the hands of Ziqin.

The Snake King is not an ordinary character. Even though many people think that a person with three thousand heroes in the market is no longer a member of the world, absolutely no one dares to ignore the Snake King.

As the Snake King himself said, among the three thousand people under his command, there will always be a few hundred people who belong to the Jianghu and are the real people in the Jianghu.

"Why does the snake king want to kill you?"

Gongsun Erniang looked at Aunt Gongsun, and the other five women immediately changed their attention. They were no longer horrified by the Snake King's martial arts, but instead questioned why the Snake King wanted to kill Aunt Gongsun.

Aunt Gongsun did not answer, but a bitter smile appeared on her face. Do people like them who walk in the darkness need a reason to be hunted down for no reason? This is the tragedy of people like them, and it is also an unchangeable fate. Just because

If they walked in the open, they would die faster.

Looking at Aunt Gongsun's wry smile, Erniang Gongsun didn't ask any more questions. However, a voice answered the question on her behalf.

"Because I have a grudge against her, a mortal grudge."

Following the voice, a person strode up the small building. On the small building, six women and an old woman stood up quickly, and looked at the stairs with seven pairs of eyes.

Ziqin slowly walked up under the gaze of seven people.

"Do you still remember that you killed my whole family ten years ago?"

Ziqin's voice was extremely cold, and his eyes were staring at Aunt Gongsun with incomparable hatred. Such deep-seated hatred could not help but shudder even if the seven people present were murderous.

"Who still remembers what happened ten years ago? Also, don't forget that this is our territory. Seven of us will fight one of you. It seems that the one who should be worried is not us, but you."

Aunt Gongsun's voice also became colder. She had already died once tonight, so Aunt Gongsun's mood may not be any better. If someone knocks on the door again, there is no need to talk about her angry mood.

"Yeah."

Ziqin's voice was cold, the sword had been drawn out, and a faint smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, a very strange smile.

"Do you really think that I tried my best when I fought with you in Xiyuan? I have only practiced one sword for ten years. If this sword is not as good as my fingers, wouldn't I be an idiot? Will you believe that I am an idiot?

.”

Ziqin didn't say another word. Aunt Gongsun's face in the small building became ugly. By the time he said the last sentence, Aunt Gongsun's face was as pale as a dead person who had been dead for a long time. At this moment, Ziqin suddenly moved.

The swordsmanship Ziqin inherited from the Snake King is definitely not a swordsmanship, but it is definitely a first-rate killing skill.

It was silent, but extremely fast. In just a blink of an eye, the tip of the sword was already close to Aunt Gongsun's neck.

Faced with a sure-kill sword, Aunt Gongsun had no choice but to retreat, just like when she was in the West Garden. Unfortunately, Aunt Gongsun never knew how deep Zi Qin's hatred was. Logically speaking, Zi Qin was just playing the role of the Snake King and should not be like this.

He felt deep hatred, but in fact, Ziqin at this moment looked no better than the red-eyed murderer.

The thin sword suddenly reversed direction and pierced the heart of a girl standing to the left of Aunt Gongsun with just one strike.

There are many people in this world with hearts on the right side, but unfortunately this girl is not one of them, so the girl with the sword in her heart fell to the ground and died before she even had time to hum.

"Lao Qi."

"Seventh sister."

Six shrill and pitiful cries rang out in the small building. The eyes of Gongsun Gongsun and the remaining five women were already blood-red, and the redness was not much worse than that of Ziqin. These women were also crazy.

Aunt Gongsun's martial arts is indeed very powerful, and her Qinggong is also very good, but unfortunately, Aunt Gongsun's mind has been messed up now, and a person whose mind has been messed up will never be able to exert full strength.

Ziqin is different, his heart does not belong to this body, and the heart of this body has been dead for ten years. Perhaps the only reason to support this body's survival is hatred, so at this moment Ziqin is in

At the most peak moment of this body's life.

The rapier was as fast as lightning. Although the six women in the small building tried their best desperately, they still could not avoid the fate of being killed one by one by Zi Qin. Starting from the youngest girl, the sixth, fifth, and fourth were killed one by one.

Under the sword of Luo Ziqin.

"It's very heartbreaking. Seeing the people you care about fall under the sword of others one by one, you can feel how I felt back then. Madam Gongsun, don't worry, you will be the last one to die."

During the killing, Ziqin's demon-like voice sounded, and Gongsun's mouth clenched tightly, blood dripped from the gap between her lips, but Gongsun Er's eyes began to show a hint of fear.

Finally, the third child also died under Ziqin's sword. This sword was originally a fine sword, but it was slightly curled at this moment. Fortunately, Aunt Gongsun and Er Niang's physical strength had also reached the end, so even if

Ziqin only had a thin sword with a curled blade and could definitely kill two people.

And seeing that Gongsun Erniang was about to become the next person to die under Zi Qin's sword, suddenly, a voice sounded in the small building.

"You can't kill these two people."

A very cold voice, but with an extremely arrogant tone, sounded at the same time as a long knife quickly appeared in the small building and knocked away Ziqin's rapier, saving Gongsun Erniang who was about to die.

A person flashed in the small building like a ghost shadow, but it was none other than the chief executive of the palace, the once famous six-door chief detective Jin Jiuling.

"Jin Jiuling, don't force me. You should know the hatred between Aunt Gongsun and me. Even if you want to use Aunt Gongsun to do something, you don't necessarily need a living person. The dead can also help you, but for me

, wanting Aunt Gongsun to die is the only pursuit in this life."

Ziqin stared at Jin Jiuling, like a wolf that had lost its mind.

"I said these two women cannot be killed."

Jin Jiuling's tone also showed anger. He glared at Ziqin fiercely, and after a long time, he sighed weakly.

"Even if I want to kill him, I can't kill him now."

Seeing Jin Jiuling showing weakness, Ziqin just sneered and kept sneering. The atmosphere in the small building became more and more solemn with Ziqin's sneer. Compared with the previous time when Ziqin came alone to seek revenge from the seven Aunt Gongsun,

More solemn.

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