After Zixia Huoshe chattered endlessly, Lin Huanran took out the Dawn Sword with his right hand and looked at Zixia Huoshe as if he were a dead person, "Are you done talking nonsense? After you finish talking, just die."
"You mean to die? Hahaha." After Zixia Huoshe laughed, she finally became impatient, "Kill this lunatic and then throw him into a pile of beggars on the street. I have other important matters." After that.
, Zixia Huoshe wanted to run to Piaoxiangwan. To him, Lin Huanran was a funny man who played with swords. He was simply a street performer and not worth mentioning. All four of his bodyguards were Qi Qi.
At level six, Lin Huanran can't handle him easily?
"Did you hear what our young master said? It's too late for you to regret it now." One of the guards smiled viciously.
"That's right, even if you regret it, it's too late. If you want to hate me, I hate you for being with the wrong master." Lin Huanran moved his feet, and like lightning, he came to the middle of the four guards in an instant.
"So fast!" One of the guards suddenly felt his body go cold. How could someone with such speed be a waste?
"Heaven-Breaking Slash!" Spinning on the spot, the Dawn Sword immediately picked up four heads. Not only that, the stone walls on both sides were also penetrated by this blow, causing deep cracks.
Zixia Huoshe on the side hadn't gone far yet, and the screams behind him made him feel strange. Because they were coming from several people at the same time, he subconsciously turned around and saw four streaks of blood shooting out.
Fear made her body weak. Zixia Huoshe originally wanted to retreat step by step, but for some reason she could only watch Lin Huanran approach, as if she was being tapped.
"You, you, you." Zixia Huoshe seemed to have an echo in her mind, and she could only keep repeating this word.
He could no longer think, so Lin Huanran gently placed the Dawn Sword on his Adam's apple.
It seems that I can feel the chill of death eroding my whole body. Zixia Huoshe's face becomes increasingly pale, "You asked me to bring a message to Zhang He, your brother Zixiafeng is the number one genius? I tell you, I can't do it.
arrive."
At this moment, Lin Huanran's voice was very soft, as if he was teaching his child to babbling, which made Zixia Huoshe's inner fear seem to lessen.
"Why, why?" Zixia Huoshe could actually say three complete words.
But the next moment, there was a sharp pain in his neck, and the Dawn Sword penetrated his throat, "Because your brother Zixiafeng and the Wang family Wangliang have been killed by me." After saying that, regardless of Zixiahuo's shock before his death,
With a slight twitch in his eyes, he turned around and left. Five steps of blood spattered behind him, which seemed to be a picture of Lin Huanran's cold and proud back.
Zixia Huoshe's body was discovered by the turtle slaves in Piaoxiangwan after smelling the pungent smell of blood. Zixia Huoshe was a frequent visitor to Piaoxiangwan and an honored guest. Every turtle slave here had been rewarded. They
Naturally, he recognized the Zixia family's God of Wealth at a glance.
At that time, the turtle slave was rolling around and told the old bustard, and soon the bad news reached Zixia Heming's ears.
Five thunders struck the sky, and thousands of stars fell. His two sons actually died?
At this time, the head of the Wang family, Wang Hanshan, was also a guest of the Zixia family. Recently, the two major families also discovered the situation of the Bian family, so they moved around closely, and they were probably discussing future actions.
The Yin and Yang evil spirits have indeed brought security to the two families, but these two demons have a big appetite, and the financial resources of the two major families cannot withstand the consumption. Now that the Bian family exists in name only and has returned to their own family, they originally planned to fight against the Yin and Yang evil spirits.
It is easy for evil spirits to gather and disperse, but unexpectedly, it is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away. Now the Yin and Yang evil spirits seem to have tasted the sweetness and are reluctant to leave.
So there are countless things they need to discuss.
"Brother Zixia is dead?" Wang Kedi on the side looked in disbelief. He was still thinking about finding some excuse to sneak out, and then go to Piaoxiangwan to meet Zixia Huoshe, but he didn't expect that Zixia would suddenly die in the blink of an eye.
Xia Huo She has already fallen into hell.
Zixia Heming ignored Wang Kedi at all, and the shock on his face gradually turned into rage. Two lines of tears burst out of his eyes, and a heart-rending roar sounded in the hall of the Zixia family, "No matter who you are, I will definitely
I will cut you into pieces."
As the head of a family, he has naturally offended many people. However, those who can kill their own sons in Aoki City are really too brave. After all, strong dragons cannot overwhelm local snakes, and enemies dare not come to Aoki City to act recklessly.
.He Zixia Heming is now filled with anger and sadness, and he really cannot calmly think about who the murderer might be.
Wang Hanshan glared at Wang Kedi, who lowered his head and did not dare to speak. Zixia Heming on the side shattered the ebony furnishings with a palm, like a violent beast, venting everywhere, and then seemed to have lost all its strength and collapsed.
On a chair. The maids around him had already fled in fear.
"Brother Zixia." Wang Hanshan made a tentative voice.
At this time, Zixia Heming on the side covered her face and cried. When she heard Wang Hanshan's voice, she slowly took away her palm, her eyes were extremely red, "Wang Hanshan, no matter what the price, I hope the Wang family can help me find the murderer."
"This is natural, Brother Zixia, don't forget, my son Wang Liang is also dead. Maybe it was the hand of the same person." Wang Hanshan speculated after seeing the wounds on Zixia Huoshe's body.
When Wang Kedi saw the corpse being carried up, Zixia Huoshe's eyes were full of despair and fear. He couldn't help but make a sound of retching, but what was more in his heart was fear. If he had followed Zixia Huo at that time,
She, maybe now I am the same as Zixia Huo She.
Constantly taking deep breaths to adjust his mentality, Zixia Heming came to his son's body with a trembling body. The sadness of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man filled his heart again, but he steeled himself and looked at the wound.
"Sure enough, it's this strange mucus again." Zixia Heming said coldly.
Although Lin Huanran handled the traces very well last time, a flaw was still found, but this flaw left them confused. Obviously, they had no way of investigating what the wounds and mucus were.
Originally, the four guards were dedicated to protecting the Lord, but Zixia Huosheng still died. Zixia Heming really didn't have the extra energy to think about outsiders, so he simply buried him and began to prepare for his son's funeral.
In this situation, the Wang family will naturally not leave easily, but will also stay to help the Zixia family.
At this time, Lin Huanran, who was in a tavern, heard the news about Zixia Huoshe's death. This incident had already caused a storm in the city and was spread everywhere. Unlike Zixia Peak, which was concealed like this,
After all, he died in front of the brothel.
However, because of this special place, some versions of Zixia Huoshe's death spread that Zixia Heming could not bear. For example, Zixia Huoshe was killed after a dispute with other prostitutes, or because of Yicui.
The beauty is trying to show off, but she is hit with a brick wall. Anyway, these rumors are inseparable from the land of fireworks.
With a smile on his face, Lin Huanran put down some coins and walked out silently, "Is it a funeral? This is a good opportunity."
The whole house of Zixia family was filled with sorrow and cries. There were some truths and some lies among them, and it was very muddy.
On the side, Wang Kedi's eyes were also red. The two of them usually swaggered around the city, but they seemed to be on the same page. Human beings are not ruthless, and even a playboy like Wang Kedi would be unavoidable.
"Master, I have a greeting card." At this moment, a guard hurried over.
"Greetings?" Zixia Heming was stunned. Could it be the Lord of the City? Or Tianrui Pavilion?
The Haoyang Kingdom is also considered an empire, and there is a city lord in every city. The city lord is not an official rank in the dynasty, it is only a sinecure, but it is also considered a fat job. After you have money, you can naturally have power, so the city lord is not someone that ordinary families are willing to offend.
.
The greeting card was bright red and there was no word on the cover. Just such a greeting card was enough to make Zixia Heming angry. The whole city knew about her son's funeral. What was the difference between such a greeting card and a provocation?
I still forced myself to open the greeting card, which only read one sentence clearly: I killed both of your sons. When the snow stops, I will visit you in the dark and let your two families experience the feeling of despair.
Such a simple sentence made Zixia Heming froze in place as if he had read it several times. Wang Hanshan couldn't help but walked over and took a look, and immediately couldn't bear the anger in his heart, "Night when the snow stopped? Very good, I'm just afraid
He won't come."
Wang Liang's death has always been like a thorn in the side. It was just because of the overall situation that Wang Hanshan couldn't bear it. Now that the murderer has finally been found, how can he bear it?
Zixia Heming quickly signaled Wang Hanshan to follow him. The two came to the secret room of the Zixia family to discuss.
"Brother Wang, it's impossible to determine the specific time on a night when the snow stops. This murderer is very scheming."
Wang Hanshan nodded with deep understanding. If Xue Ting were to guard against all the enemies, it would strain the spirit of the whole family. If things go on like this, such a depressing atmosphere would be enough to cause the family to collapse.
Even if the murderer can attack the family in the next spring, he will not lie on any night when the snow stops, which makes people confused about the truth.
"Instead of waiting for the rabbit, it is better to lure the snake out of its hole." Zixia Heming's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Oh? Brother Zixia, do you have any clever ideas?"
"If the Bian family really plans to deal with us with Tianrui Pavilion, we will leave Aoki City. Now this plan can continue."
Wang Hanshan tasted it carefully, and then his eyes lit up, "So it turns out that when this rat hiding in the dark sees that we are leaving Aoki City, he will definitely not be able to help but take action in advance. When the time comes, he can be intercepted and killed on the way.
Our son takes revenge."
"Yes, it's time to let the Yin and Yang evil spirits exert their remaining heat." Zixia Heming and Wang Hanshan were discussing a plan to deal with Lin Huanran, but the person involved simply disguised himself and followed the people from Tianrui Pavilion into the Zixia family.
Even if they are afraid of each other and are enemies of each other, they still have to do enough on the surface. When the youngest son of the Zixia family dies, no matter what, they still have to come to pay homage.
Now that the pavilion master and Tan Tian are in charge, it is extremely simple to satisfy Lin Huanran's small request.