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129. Fierce Murder Six

"Fei'er! Ah!!" Cheng Dahai's eyes widened, full of hatred and anger, but before he could rush to the carriage, his body was pierced by two sharp knives, leaving only two knives.

The handle is outside.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing all over the teenagers' bodies and faces. They seemed to be dumbfounded and could only stare blankly at the bloody and violent scene in front of them, and even forgot to breathe!

"Boom!" It wasn't until Cheng Dahai's body stood upside down that everyone came back to their senses. They felt that their bodies were covered in cold sweat and their bodies were getting cold.

Cheng Dahai still maintained his fierce and angry expression until his death.

The men in black leisurely wiped the blood on their swords, sheathed them, then turned around and flew away, disappearing among the layers of green forest in just a few breaths.

Once Cheng Dahai died, the remaining guards seemed to have lost their backbone and stood there, hesitating.

"Ah, what should Ji Zai do? General Cheng..." a young man said with a trembling voice. He was still alive just now, but suddenly died. Obviously, this young man could not accept it for a while.

Another young man was a little more courageous and stood up and said: "Cheng Dahai and his son usually rely on their own power to bully us. This time they must have provoked some powerful person, so they were killed. This is also a deserved death."

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When he said this, other teenagers on the side also agreed. At this moment, a young man wearing coarse cloth walked out from the crowd. He was about fifteen years old. He held a short sword in his hand and walked to Cheng Dahai's door in a few steps.

In front of the corpse, the dagger in his hand stabbed Cheng Dahai's corpse fiercely. His eyes were full of hot hatred!

His poor brother accidentally bumped into Cheng Fei on the road and was beaten to death by Cheng Fei! Cheng Dahai was present at the time and only said that Cheng Fei did a good job. He also said that no one would dare to bump into his baby without having eyes in the future.

Son, you will end up like this beggar!

In order to take revenge, he lurked into the army for three months, but he still had no way to take revenge, so he infiltrated into the escort team this time. Unexpectedly, the father and son who had committed many evil deeds ended up on the road to hell.

The only sound in the air was the 'chichi' sound of the sword piercing into the flesh, along with the pungent smell of blood, making it even more terrifying in this silent forest.

The young man had been stabbed dozens of times before he lifted up his blood-stained face with hatred. His face could not be distinguished, only a pair of big, bright pupils full of hatred!

The other teenagers were frightened by his red and angry eyes and took a few steps back before regaining their balance. The young man stood up and walked towards the forest step by step. Everyone stood there and no one dared to stop him.

It took a long time for everyone to react. The timid person was so frightened that he trembled and said, "What, what should I do? If the emperor knows... General Cheng..."

He was still the bold young man before and said: "Don't be afraid, everyone. Let's transport General Cheng's body back to the country first. If the emperor asks, we will report it truthfully and say that General Cheng was robbed and killed on the way!"

Everyone nodded, and while they were scared in their hearts, they all secretly clapped their hands and said, "You deserve to die if you do something wrong!"



There was complete silence in the secluded dense forest, except for the rustling sound of feet stepping on fallen leaves.

The young man, who was dressed in coarse linen clothes, suddenly stopped and looked warily at the person in front of him who was wearing an exquisite black robe. He saw that her hair was tied high, revealing only a smooth face without any blemishes. Occasionally, there was a flash of light in her pure eyes.

Chill.

"Who are you?"

Long Qingyue crossed her arms across her chest and leaned against the tree trunk, squinting her eyes and saying, "Who I am is not important. What is important is do you want to live a life of wandering and hunger, or do you want to stand at the top of the world?"


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