The eyes of the two people surged with fierce murderous intent, but Wu Lie remained patient and asked: "We have no enmity or enmity against you, why do you want to murder us?"
Zhu Changling and others also wanted to know this question, and they all looked at Xu Qian, waiting for his answer.
Unexpectedly, Xu Qian said: "You guys talk a lot of nonsense, and it's not fun to kill someone. If I were you and wanted to kill someone, I would chop him to death as soon as possible."
Being despised by Xu Qian, Wu Lie's face turned red and he shouted: "How dare you insult me, you thief!"
As soon as he patted the bed, he clasped the thumb and index finger of his right hand, slightly opened the remaining three fingers, and brushed his fingers towards Xu Qian like an orchid.
But as soon as he got up from the bed, he quickly sat down again, and his movements stopped.
As soon as he stood up after exerting his power, he immediately sat back down, just like a knight who was about to pick up his gun and mount his horse. As soon as he stepped on the stirrup, he found that the horse was gone.
The scene was completely silent, and it was eerily quiet for a while.
Wu Lie tried his best to mobilize his internal energy, but found that the internal energy that used to be like an arm and a finger could not be mobilized, and it was like a pool of stagnant water in the body.
He looked gloomy and stared at Xu Qian: "Did you do it?"
Zhu Changling on the side also hurriedly exercised his kung fu and found that his internal power could no longer be used. Only Wei Bi and Wu Qingying breathed a sigh of relief. Their internal power could still be used.
"You think that by sealing my inner strength, you can leave this place alive? Wishful thinking!"
Wu Lie decisively ordered: "Come here, take him down!"
After hearing what Wu Lie said, Wei Bi and Wu Qingying looked excited and stabbed Xu Qian with their swords.
However, before they were stabbed halfway, they felt a sharp pain. When they looked back, they saw that the servants of the Wu family who were standing there stabbed their bodies with knives or swords.
Aren’t they my servants?
Why did you stab me?
"Puch!"
The sound of a sharp blade coming out of the body came, and Wei Bi and Wu Qingying fell to the ground with confused expressions on their faces.
"Bi'er! Qingying!"
Two mournful wails sounded in the room. Looking at Wei Bi, Wu Qingying, Wu Lie, and Zhu Changling lying in a pool of blood, their faces were filled with grief and anger, ups and downs, and the changes were too fast.
Both his disciple and his daughter died before his eyes. Wu Lie's eyes were red and he asked the servants of the Wu family standing in the room, "Why?"
"This is not obvious. They have betrayed you and are now on my side!"
Xu Qian smiled leisurely and said, since he knew that Wu Lie would be suspicious of Zhu Changling, how could he not make preparations in advance?
As the saying goes, "A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall." As a person who thinks he has a pretty good mind, Xu Qian would not do it!
The smile on that face made Wu Lie feel even more disgusting. This bastard not only made him sick, but also caused his disciple and daughter to die tragically in front of his eyes.
Wu Lie desperately used his internal strength to hold himself up. He wanted to kill Xu Qian, even if he would die in the end!
But Xu Qian didn't give him a chance at all, and he didn't talk nonsense. He said: "Go and chop them to death!"
The servants of the Wu family in the house were holding knives and swords towards Wu Lie and Zhu Changling.
Seeing that Xu Qian was so decisive, Zhu Changling opened his mouth to ask for mercy. Wu Lie wanted to die, but he still wanted to live, but before he could speak out, he was hacked to death with random knives.
"Master, warrior thief, Zhu thief is dead!"
Two servants of the Wu family cut off the heads of Wu Lie and Zhu Changling and placed them respectfully on the ground.
Xu Qian didn't even look at it. Instead, he squatted in front of Wu Qingying's body, looked at it carefully, and said with regret: "The blood flowed for a long time, but it's a pity that the person who cut it was not the neck!"
All the servants of the Wu family in the house shuddered. This new master is indeed a bit perverted. With such a beautiful girl dying in front of you, what you care about is not that the beauty died, but that it was not the neck that was chopped off...
In the house where Xu Qian lived in Wujiazhuang, Zhu Jiuzhen had her hands locked behind her back and was forced to kneel on the ground. She was looking at the ugly girl approaching her with a sword in horror.
Since the Zhu and Wu families decided to get rid of Xu Qian, they would naturally not let Xu Qian's ugly disciple go.
Zhu Jiuzhen hated that ugly girl the most. She had never seen such an ugly person before, and it stained her eyes. Unless she killed the ugly girl with her own hands, she would not be able to get rid of the resentment in her heart.
So after hearing that Xu Qian's master and apprentice were going to be attacked, she volunteered to take her "General Chariots", "General Zhechong", "General Pingkou"... to kill the ugly girl. She had already thought about that ugly girl.
The way the girl will die - she will be bitten to death by all the "generals".
Such an ugly bitch should not live in this world!
But now the "generals" were lying on the ground, and she herself was locked on her hands by the servants who followed her, forcing her to kneel on the ground. The ugly girl was walking towards her with a long sword in her hand.
"Damn girl, let me go quickly. Your master is already dead. If you dare to touch a hair on my head, when my father and cousin come, I will cut you into pieces!" Although Zhu Jiuzhen was captured,
But the eldest lady did not change her temper and even dared to threaten Zhou Zhiruo at this time.
Zhou Zhiruo stopped and stared at Zhu Jiuzhen seriously.
Zhu Jiuzhen thought she was afraid, and continued to shout: "Why don't you let me go quickly? As long as you let me go, I will definitely speak kindly for you in front of my father and cousin and spare your life!"
Zhou Zhiruo said nothing, just looked at her quietly, which made Zhu Jiuzhen feel scared.
"No wonder Master said that sometimes the difference between people is greater than the difference between people and pigs. Don't you see the current situation clearly, and you still dare to speak rudely to me? It's me who wants to kill you, not you who want to kill me!"<
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"It's a pity that this beautiful skin is paired with a pig's brain!"
The cold blade of the sword was pressed against Zhu Jiuzhen's face. Zhu Jiuzhen did not dare to move. The gleaming sword blade was right in front of her eyes and could cut her skin at any time.
Zhou Zhiruo continued: "Because I am uglier than you, you are disgusted by it and want to kill me, but are you really more beautiful than me?"
Zhou Zhiruo holds a sword in one hand and takes off the human skin mask on his face with the other.
In an instant, a beautiful face appeared in Zhu Jiuzhen's eyes.
Zhu Jiuzhen suddenly lost consciousness and murmured: "Impossible, this is impossible, it is so ugly, how can it be possible..."
She has always been very confident in her beauty, and feels that there is no one in the world who can surpass her. Even Wu Qingying, who is also known as the "Snow Mountain Twins", is only on par with her, or even slightly inferior.
But at this moment, Zhou Zhiruo's true appearance eclipsed the beauty that Zhu Jiuzhen was proud of.
If Zhou Zhiruo's face is the sun, Zhu Jiuzhen's face is just the stars that accompany the moon.
‘Yes, killing someone is heartbreaking, but there is too much nonsense. Kill as quickly as possible and don’t be verbose. The villain dies because he talks too much and doesn’t remember his teacher’s teachings?’
Outside the yard, Xu Qian was quietly watching Zhou Zhiruo deal with Zhu Jiuzhen.
Xu Qian was satisfied with Zhou Zhiruo's blow to Zhu Jiuzhen's self-confidence and shattered his heart. However, Xu Qian was very dissatisfied with Zhou Zhiruo's nagging and unlucky sword stabbing at Zhu Jiuzhen.
In a certain game, there will be coconut milk zombies.
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
Zhu Jiuzhen's appearance was compared to that of someone he had always thought was an ugly woman. Zhu Jiuzhen suffered a psychological breakdown and shouted: "You must have changed your appearance. You must still have a human skin mask on your face..."
"Even if there is, so what? You can't see it anyway."
Zhou Zhiruo waved his sword, and a head flew up. Until he died, Zhu Jiuzhen still had doubts and disbelief on his face.
Looking at the blood spurting from Zhu Jiuzhen's neck, Zhou Zhiruo didn't have any fear of killing, but instead had a strange thought: This blood spurted out so much!