Fugui slowly raised his eyelids and scanned the faces of every person kneeling on the ground.
These faces were all familiar to him.
In the past, before he was in trouble, these people all greeted him with smiles.
But after he was in trouble, the faces of this group of people immediately changed.
On the day when Zhang Beikai was tied to a pillar and his legs were broken, he begged for mercy and called for help from the bottom of his heart.
He thought that among so many people, someone would definitely come to save him.
But in the end, he never expected that not only did no one step forward to save him, but everyone rushed to add insult to injury, trying to show their loyalty to Jang Yunho in this way.
Not to mention this group of Zhang family members. Although the masterminds behind the frame-up of Zhang Beikai were Cheng Hongyu and Zhang Yunhao, these people were almost all involved, otherwise the plan would not have been implemented perfectly.
At this time, for Zhang Beikai, killing these people was as easy as trampling on a group of ants.
But he didn't want to let these dogs die as happily as he did!
"I will give you a chance now. Among you, I can leave five places to continue to live."
"Of course, you have to fight for these five places on your own."
"And the way to win is very simple. From now on, in ten minutes, no matter what method you use, as long as the five people who can survive to the end can get these five places, let's start now!"
After Zhang Beikai finished speaking, the whole courtyard fell into dead silence.
"Don't fall into the trap, he wants us to kill each other!"
"There are so many of us, why not fight with them!"
A middle-aged man suddenly shouted. This man was Zhang Beikai's third uncle. He was the one who personally broke Zhang Beikai's legs in the first place.
But after he finished shouting this sentence, he found that the people next to him were motionless and no one responded at all.
"you……."
Just as the man was about to continue speaking, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind and strangled his neck.
Immediately afterwards, the people in the entire courtyard suddenly seemed to have turned into a group of wild beasts, biting each other and killing the people next to them crazily.
Faced with the opportunity to survive, the animal nature in each of them was fully stimulated.
Everything that could be found in the yard, including wooden sticks, chairs, tables, and broken glass bottles, were all turned into murder weapons.
The whole courtyard screamed repeatedly, and there was blood.
Chengdu was so tragic that even the members of Tian Mie next to it felt a little frightened when they saw it.
If there is a hell on earth, this scene is it.
Ten minutes later, the entire courtyard lawn was completely soaked in blood, exuding a pungent smell of blood.
Five bloody people barely stood in the middle of the yard, their faces covered in blood, but their eyes were filled with unconcealable ecstasy.
"Young Master, we have already complied with your rules. We, we beg you to stay, and we will serve you with you from now on!"
Zhang Beikai still had no expression on his face and gently raised his fingers towards the five people.
The five people hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What are your orders, Master?"
Puff puff!
Zhang Beikai didn't speak, but the silver hook in his hand answered for him.
Four of the five people had their throats slashed instantly by sharp iron hooks!
The remaining person was trembling, "Young Master, didn't you just say..."
"I'm sorry, I've never been a trustworthy person."
After Zhang Beikai said that, he raised the iron hook in his hand, and a bright red blood spattered out, intertwined with the reddish moonlight tonight, forming a picture with a strange beauty.
Zhang Beikai's face remained expressionless, and he slowly turned around, his eyes falling on Zhang Weimin who was tied to the pillar.
"Kaier, please kill me too. I was sorry for what happened back then, and I am willing to use my life to apologize to you."
"I don't ask for your forgiveness, I just hope that your resentment towards me can be alleviated a little bit, so that my father can close his eyes even if he dies!"
Zhang Beikai's calm face began to tremble slightly at this time.
He seemed to be hesitating about something.
But in the end, he gritted his teeth and swung the iron hook towards Zhang Weimin's throat...
This day happened to be the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar. The clear sky in Haicheng was cloudless, and a bright moon hung in the dark and ethereal sky.
A raging fire burned in the Zhang family villa, reflecting the soft moonlight.
ah--
ah--
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On the coastline of Haicheng, there were roars like beasts one after another.
Zhang Beikai knelt on the ground, two lines of shocking blood and tears flowed from his eyes!
The hatred and emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for so many years finally broke out.
However, he did not find that feeling of relief.
"Why, why do they do this to me!"
"Even if one person stood up and said a word for me, things would not be like this!"
"Why, you bastards, why do you have to push me to hell!"
Zhang Beikai's resentment has now been transferred from the Zhang family to himself.
No one can understand the pain he was feeling at this time.
The Zhang Family Courtyard where he grew up, those familiar faces he had known since he was a child, and the father who once loved him extremely...
He made it all turn into purgatory and turn to ashes in the sea of fire!
From the moment he stepped into the Zhang Family Courtyard, his heart felt like thousands of sharp thorns stabbing fiercely!
"9527."
A gentle female voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Swallowtail Butterfly has long flowing hair, and her fair and delicate face is filled with a layer of middle-aged coolness.
"Perhaps no one in this world can understand your mood at this time, but I can."
Swallowtail Butterfly slowly opened her mouth.
"no, you can not!"
Zhang Beikai shed tears of blood, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Have you ever experienced raising a butcher's knife towards your relatives with your own hands?"
"I have!"
Swallowtail Butterfly looked into Zhang Beikai's eyes and said, "What you are going through now, I have actually gone through it a long time ago."
"Not just you and me, everyone who joins Tian Mie has an unforgettable story."
"All of us have died once. To be precise, the past us are already dead."
"We are different people now and have nothing to do with the person we were before."
"What you did today can be considered a complete break with your past."
"I know what you are sad about. Do you feel that from today on, you will no longer have any relatives in this world?"
"If that's the case, then you are wrong. If you don't believe me, just look back!"
Zhang Beikai was stunned and slowly turned his head.
All the brothers of Tian Mie stood in a neat queue behind them. In front of them, there was a large vat.
The swallowtail butterfly stepped forward, cut her finger, and dripped blood into the vat.
The others followed suit.
"9527, it's your turn."
Swallowtail Butterfly looked at Zhang Beikai and said.
Zhang Beikai trembled slightly, opened his palm, squeezed it hard, and a smear of blood poured into the vat.
Tian Mie's brothers each scooped out a bowl of blood wine and held it in their hands.
"From today on, I will kill one hundred and nine people, regardless of each other. They are sworn brothers to Jinlan. The Emperor and Heaven testify that they are brothers who have been murdered. If there is any betrayal, heaven and man will punish each other!"
"When the sky is destroyed, we must win! We must win! We must win!"