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Chapter 501 Then kill them all
Chapter 501 Then kill them all (Gageng)
Bai Xuanmo was at the side, looking at the little guy.
He couldn't help chuckling: "He also said that the glutinous rice balls are not like you, they are exactly the same."
Aunt Qiao was quite happy: "If Her Royal Highness likes it, I will come when I am free, and my servant will do it for you every day."
Bai Zhi'er jumped off the chair.
She raised her little head and hummed.
"Sleep when you're full of glutinous rice balls, not a child, I want to go out for a walk!"
Seeing this, Baiwang, who had been guarding the door and poking his head, hurriedly followed.
"His Royal Highness, do you want to see the flowers? That Bailan looks really good. I'll take you there!"
Two small figures walked away.
Bai Xuanmo held the teacup, originally he was drinking tea indifferently.
Seeing Baiwang leaving with Bai Zhi'er, he narrowed his eyes.
My sister is still so young, yet there is a brat following behind her.
It's so frustrating.
He put down his teacup and followed him out.
Aunt Qiao was clearing the table with two maids.
"Where is Your Highness going? The servants can make arrangements."
"I'm full too, let's go out for a walk."
……
at the same time.
In a remote town in Gyeonggi.
A large house with doors and windows closed.
In the courtyard, corpses were scattered all over, stained with blood.
An old woman knelt on the ground, facing the fierce swordsmen of the Shura envoy, she was so frightened that she kept begging for mercy and crying again and again.
"Guys, let me go, I'm just a woman, I don't know what happened?"
Feng Fuce's slender and tall figure stood in front of the door like a black evil spirit.
He had cold, emotionless eyes.
"You just need to tell us the whereabouts of your son, and we will leave."
Guilt flashed in the old woman's eyes: "His whereabouts? I don't know, he's been traveling all year round, how could I know?"
Feng Fuce sneered, and turned his back.
The young man looked around: "You were born as commoners, but now you can afford to live in a house like this, with 20 servants serving you."
"Which cent, which piece of silver, was not stolen by your son as a bandit from ordinary people?"
"He has been doing evil things for so long, but you say you don't know his whereabouts. You can feel at ease and live in a house made of blood."
Having said that, Feng Fuce raised his palm and looked at the jade wrench in his hand.
He pulled his thin lips and smiled indifferently.
"Then kill them all."
Chu Ping and Lei Hu understood, and immediately put the long sword across the necks of the two little boys.
They cried sharply: "Grandmother! Help us!"
The old woman was terrified: "Don't! Don't kill them."
Feng Fuce's side eyes, the eyebrows drawn into the temples, are handsome and cold and cloudy.
"Let me ask one last time, do you know the whereabouts of your son Yang Chi?"
The old woman knelt on the ground, her body trembling, her tears pouring out uncontrollably.
She looked in the direction of the two grandchildren, and finally gritted her teeth: "No... I don't know."
Feng Fuce scoffed.
The swords in the hands of Chu Ping and Lei Hu immediately cut across the child's immature neck.
In just a split second, with the scream of the old woman, two fresh lives fell.
The old woman was very sad, she stood up, and wanted to rush towards Chaofeng Fuce.
"I will fight you hard!"
However, she didn't even touch Feng Fuce's clothes.
The sword in the hand of the Asura envoy had already pierced through the heart.
When she fell into a pool of blood, her eyes were slightly opened.
Feng Fuce shook his sleeves, a little impatiently: "Go back to Beijing."
Chu Ping was taken aback, and quickly asked, "Master Hou is not looking for that bandit leader Yang Chi anymore?"
"If you kill his family, he will take revenge. He will come to seek revenge on me. Go back."
He has been out for several days, and there is Su Yinling in the palace, so he is worried.
I don't know if the little villain has been wronged.
During the recent holidays, the update time is not as stable as before. Please forgive me, it will be updated every day, and it will never be updated. The porridge and porridge are guaranteed!What you guys!It may still be updated later tomorrow, thank you for your support and understanding.
(End of this chapter)
Bai Xuanmo was at the side, looking at the little guy.
He couldn't help chuckling: "He also said that the glutinous rice balls are not like you, they are exactly the same."
Aunt Qiao was quite happy: "If Her Royal Highness likes it, I will come when I am free, and my servant will do it for you every day."
Bai Zhi'er jumped off the chair.
She raised her little head and hummed.
"Sleep when you're full of glutinous rice balls, not a child, I want to go out for a walk!"
Seeing this, Baiwang, who had been guarding the door and poking his head, hurriedly followed.
"His Royal Highness, do you want to see the flowers? That Bailan looks really good. I'll take you there!"
Two small figures walked away.
Bai Xuanmo held the teacup, originally he was drinking tea indifferently.
Seeing Baiwang leaving with Bai Zhi'er, he narrowed his eyes.
My sister is still so young, yet there is a brat following behind her.
It's so frustrating.
He put down his teacup and followed him out.
Aunt Qiao was clearing the table with two maids.
"Where is Your Highness going? The servants can make arrangements."
"I'm full too, let's go out for a walk."
……
at the same time.
In a remote town in Gyeonggi.
A large house with doors and windows closed.
In the courtyard, corpses were scattered all over, stained with blood.
An old woman knelt on the ground, facing the fierce swordsmen of the Shura envoy, she was so frightened that she kept begging for mercy and crying again and again.
"Guys, let me go, I'm just a woman, I don't know what happened?"
Feng Fuce's slender and tall figure stood in front of the door like a black evil spirit.
He had cold, emotionless eyes.
"You just need to tell us the whereabouts of your son, and we will leave."
Guilt flashed in the old woman's eyes: "His whereabouts? I don't know, he's been traveling all year round, how could I know?"
Feng Fuce sneered, and turned his back.
The young man looked around: "You were born as commoners, but now you can afford to live in a house like this, with 20 servants serving you."
"Which cent, which piece of silver, was not stolen by your son as a bandit from ordinary people?"
"He has been doing evil things for so long, but you say you don't know his whereabouts. You can feel at ease and live in a house made of blood."
Having said that, Feng Fuce raised his palm and looked at the jade wrench in his hand.
He pulled his thin lips and smiled indifferently.
"Then kill them all."
Chu Ping and Lei Hu understood, and immediately put the long sword across the necks of the two little boys.
They cried sharply: "Grandmother! Help us!"
The old woman was terrified: "Don't! Don't kill them."
Feng Fuce's side eyes, the eyebrows drawn into the temples, are handsome and cold and cloudy.
"Let me ask one last time, do you know the whereabouts of your son Yang Chi?"
The old woman knelt on the ground, her body trembling, her tears pouring out uncontrollably.
She looked in the direction of the two grandchildren, and finally gritted her teeth: "No... I don't know."
Feng Fuce scoffed.
The swords in the hands of Chu Ping and Lei Hu immediately cut across the child's immature neck.
In just a split second, with the scream of the old woman, two fresh lives fell.
The old woman was very sad, she stood up, and wanted to rush towards Chaofeng Fuce.
"I will fight you hard!"
However, she didn't even touch Feng Fuce's clothes.
The sword in the hand of the Asura envoy had already pierced through the heart.
When she fell into a pool of blood, her eyes were slightly opened.
Feng Fuce shook his sleeves, a little impatiently: "Go back to Beijing."
Chu Ping was taken aback, and quickly asked, "Master Hou is not looking for that bandit leader Yang Chi anymore?"
"If you kill his family, he will take revenge. He will come to seek revenge on me. Go back."
He has been out for several days, and there is Su Yinling in the palace, so he is worried.
I don't know if the little villain has been wronged.
During the recent holidays, the update time is not as stable as before. Please forgive me, it will be updated every day, and it will never be updated. The porridge and porridge are guaranteed!What you guys!It may still be updated later tomorrow, thank you for your support and understanding.
(End of this chapter)
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