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Chapter 426: Suicide

"Who are you that you dare to stand up for them?"

Gui Wuyan glanced at Wu Song. Although Lin Chong's clothes were bright, they were not made of high-quality materials and he probably did not come from a wealthy family. There was no room for him to reprimand him.

"You two want to be the first bird, right? Do you know that being the first bird is not that easy? Our ancestors have long told us that the first bird will be shot with a gun. Don't you remember? Today, sir, I will be merciful to you."

The ancestors will give you a long memory."

"Damn it, you brat, who are you scolding? Believe it or not, if you curse me again, I will tear you apart."

Wu Song's parents passed away when he was young, and this incident has always been painful in his heart. At this time, he saw that this young man was immoral in all aspects, with a mouth full of gunfire, and a murderous intent on his face. He looked at Gui speechlessly, with a very ferocious and terrifying expression.

"Oh, you want to do something, right? I'm so scared. I'm really good."

Gui Wuyan looked at Wu Song with a wild smile, as if he was watching a joke: "Gui Wuyan has grown up, and you are the first one who dares to threaten me like this. To celebrate your bravery, I will give you a reward, so that

You died without a complete body."

Waved his hand: "Kill!"

His tone was indifferent, as if he was not talking about killing a person, but a chicken or a duck. A human life was meaningless in his eyes.

"Yes, sir."

As the slaves of a marquis, there are many people with great supernatural powers. Some of these people and their slaves have actually cultivated the golden elixir.

Looking at Wu Song, in order to come up, the leader was clearly a monk in the Nascent Soul realm, standing there motionless, blocking the surrounding area, leaving Wu Song, Lin Chong and others with no way to retreat.

"Hurry up, I want to go back and enjoy my beauty, haha."

The young man laughed wantonly and left: "I like little beauties like this the most. Xiaojiabiyu, exquisite and cute, is really my favorite."

"Damn it!"

Wu Song had a strong personality, and he couldn't stand the domineering princes and grandsons who relied on the power of the family. He was filled with anger. He turned his hand over and saw a bright iron sword in his hand. He stood with the servants of Guitianhou Mansion.

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Wu Song was very young, but he was a star from the sky, with extremely high qualifications. At this time, he had already formed a golden elixir. He waved his sword, and saw a sword light surge out, spread out, and cover everything nearby.

The sword was full of energy, sharp and overbearing. The weak servant was torn to pieces on the spot, blood flowed all over the ground, and the people nearby were shocked.

"It's a murder, everyone, leave quickly."

The onlookers nearby looked at the blood-stained ground and murderous scene, and their hearts trembled. The capital was the center of the Song Dynasty, and such bloodshed had not happened for many years.

Thinking of the severe drought in the world and the widespread rumors in the outside world, people in Kyoto all feel that a fierce and fierce disaster is coming. There is no escape from the disaster, and the rivers of blood are flowing for thousands of miles.

"Is the world really going to be in chaos?"

Many people felt the ominous situation, and the capital was bleeding. This was something that had basically never happened since the founding of the Song Dynasty.

"How dare you kill my people!"

The young master of Guitianhou did not expect that Wu Song would really dare to take action, dare to fight back, and even kill a few of his slaves, although he did not care about the life or death of these slaves.

However, Wu Song destroyed his own face by doing this.

Who in Kyoto doesn’t know that he is one of the four young masters in the capital!

Whoever sees him will not give him any face.

"Catch him alive, I will chop him alive."

Gui Wuyan turned around, with a ferocious light in his eyes: "Check your place of origin for me. I want him to understand that if he dares to go against me, I will destroy his family and all nine clans."

"Yes, sir."

The servants of Guitianhou Mansion had a cold look in their eyes. They did not expect that this man suddenly took action and actually killed everyone in the manor. It was really unforgivable.

"You meddle in other people's business and even killed someone. Not even the King of Heaven can save you today."

The Jindan period slaves of the Hou Mansion roared angrily and stepped forward together, surrounding Wu Song, Lin Chong and others. They exuded a strong aura and their whole bodies were shining like bright people.

Gui Wuyan pointed at Wu Song: "Except for this person, kill everyone else."

He narrowed his eyes and glanced at Zhang Hu who had not left yet: "Zhang Hu, what are you doing in the cold? Stand in front of this heroic man and kill this old man. Doesn't he want to save people? I'll see how he saves them."

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"No, young master, please, please don't kill my grandpa, I am willing to serve you, I am willing to work as an ox or a horse for you." The Buchai girl burst into tears and knelt down in the dust, kowtowing to Gui Wuyan desperately.

The banging and banging sounds of the kowtow continued, and the originally glistening forehead was stained with blood, making him look very pitiful and weak.

"Haha, I don't need to be a cow or a horse."

Gui Wuyan looked at his slaves fighting with others: "Kill, kill hard, if you dare to smear my face, you are seeking death."

The old man was carried over by Zhang Hu with one hand, and with a wave of the knife in his hand, he was about to chop off the old man's head.

"Wait!"

Gui Wuyan looked at Wu Song who was fighting and said with a smile: "Zhang Hu, don't chop this old man with one knife and kill him with one knife. Let these heroes see that this man suffered this misfortune because of them."

"Yes, sir."

This was not the first time that Zhang Hu had beheaded someone alive. He was familiar with the road, holding a dagger in his mouth, which made people think of the old man and walked over with a sneer.

"You beast, God will not let you go. You will definitely receive retribution."

The old man knew that it would be difficult to survive this time, but he was unwilling to endure the endless pain that was coming. He looked at his granddaughter and burst into tears: "My dear granddaughter, grandpa can't stay with you anymore."

He was cruel, gritted his teeth, and bit his tongue to kill himself, and a stream of blood flowed out of his mouth.

"grandfather!"

The girl who knelt in the dust, her eyes were dull and shedding tears of blood. She really couldn't believe that her grandfather, who had been dependent on each other all the way and fled here together, thought that she would settle down in the capital, but she didn't expect that she would still be bleeding in another country.

"Oh my God, you have wrongly determined what heaven and earth are for the virtuous and foolish. You do not distinguish between good and evil. Why are the good ones oppressed, and why do the evil ones enjoy wealth and honor?"

The girl raised her head and asked Tiantian without saying a word, with a crazy look on her face. She looked at the old man lying on the ground with his body, banging his head on the ground and bleeding badly: "Grandpa, my granddaughter is here to find you. I really hope that I will never be a human again in the next life."

"Sir, this old man bit his tongue and committed suicide." Zhang Hu said to Gui Wuyan with some fear.

"waste."

Looking at the dead grandfather and grandson, Gui Wuyan felt very unhappy, and said in an indifferent tone: "You can't do a small thing well, so what's the use of keeping you? I'll go to the house to receive the punishment later."

"Thank you, sir."

Zhang Hu knelt in front of the young man, and the young man looked towards the field. Wu Song danced his sword with a vast and powerful aura. Every time he swung the sword, he carried an indomitable momentum. (To be continued...)


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