Destiny Against the Phoenix: The tomboy pulls the sky

Chapter 160

"Old man red, you have lifted my brother in red and me up to the sky, so you are not afraid of us falling down," Xiangsi made a grimace, "Besides, the Hong family, which has been passed down for thousands of years, can be destroyed as soon as it is said. With you as a big tree, who dares to provoke you, just put your heart in your stomach."

It is estimated that, except for her and the brother in red who dare to swagger to find trouble, the others will never have the courage, unless they offend an existence like Mulan City.

"Little girl, if you say a word, the Fiamo family will be reduced to ashes overnight. As long as you say a word to Luo boy, the Hong family will also follow in its footsteps." "I'm already old, and I can still protect the Hong family for hundreds of years. If the descendants of the Hong family don't wake up, even if you don't, sooner or later you will be destroyed by others."

Uh, it seems that she hasn't formally ordered to destroy the Mo family, it should be the family order handed down by the grand elder.

Still, it would be the same if she hadn't delivered the order herself.

Acacia agreed by default.

Seeing the angry Hong Wuqing leading Xiangsi to the main seat, Hong Lianfang, the elders, deacons, and direct descendants of the Hong family, their hearts calmed down a little. Before they could catch their breath, they were frightened again by their conversation. Breaking out in a cold sweat, he stared at that figure with fear in his eyes.

With her long hair on her back and the blue skirt fluttering, Acacia, who drew a perfect curve from the air, was held by Ren Hong ruthlessly, stepping on the air like flat ground, and floated to the main seat.

Hong Wuqing sat in the wide chair behind the main table, Hong Liluo held Hong Wubian in one hand, sat Jinhu and retreated to his left side, Xiangsi jumped onto Xiaobai's back and retreated to the right side, the main seat was back with him The real ruler of the Hong family.

"What are you all doing in a daze?" Just as she sat down, Mrs. Hong glanced at the indifferent person, and yelled again: "Hurry up and pass on the seven generations of Hong Boundless' descendants. Is it possible to pay back?" Do you want me to go in person?"

"Yes, yes!" Immediately following Hong Lianfang, the remaining three of the four elders in charge, Elder Chun in green robes responded, and jumped out desperately.

"Brother Hongyi, you're going to start talking to someone, aren't you?" Xiangsi turned her head and looked at Hongliluo.

"Well, it's time to find someone to explain it to someone." A cruel smile flashed across Hong Liluo's face: "22 years ago, the Hong family's Hong Lianfang and his wife Chu's Chu Tianfang polluted my mother and the city. Uncle Youran, the patriarch of the Hong family slapped my mother against the wall and died, and then threw my mother who died unjustly into a cage of monsters. Today, my Highness came to the Hong family to have a good chat with people about the past."

The brother in red, the mother and the son, have suffered such humiliation.

The Sima family's pain for her mother had already made her heartbroken. He actually saw his mother lose her life in front of his own eyes. The pain and hatred must be so deep.

That hatred must have been penetrated into the bone and marrow, and it will be remembered forever.

Even if it is to wash the enemy with blood, I'm afraid it will not be just in case.

Acacia shuddered.

"Brother in red, I will testify for you, so that in the future, someone will say something wrong behind your back and ruin your reputation." His eyes swept across the crowd, and with a wave of his hand, four round beads floated in the air "Memory crystal beads will help you!" Write down everything that happened, and when the time comes, who is right and who is wrong, there will be proof."

With a flick of the finger, four silver balls the size of ping-pong balls, like meteors in the night sky, leave behind a little silver light, then rush into the sky near the roof, scattered in four corners, like four bright lights, Decorate the hall.

Grateful eyes flashed in Hong Liluo's eyes, and she turned to stare at the people in the hall, the bloodthirsty look in her eyes became more and more intense, and the murderous intent swept through the whole room like sea water surging across the boundless beach .

He had just walked to Hong Lianfang on the left side of the vice seat, his face turned from slightly pale in an instant to white as rice paper, and his body shook uncontrollably.

"Boy Luo, what happened before the 22nd should be settled," Hong Wuqing sighed faintly, her voice weak: "Your mother, Zhui'er, was watched by your grandfather and grew up. She was very fond of me, so I personally agreed to be with that bastard." Wife, but she has been harmed for her whole life, and Liancheng has been imprisoned innocently, now, who should repay the debts of your mother, son, uncle and nephew, you go and collect it."

"Father, father..." Hong Lianfang's eyes dimmed instantly, his feet softened, and he fell down; and the first woman on the second seat, with a face full of deathly gray, stepped back with a "boom" Collapsed in the chair.

"Very good," Hong Liluo smiled coldly, piercingly, and her voice sounded like hell: "Back then, my mother died tragically, Uncle Cheng's whereabouts were unknown, and he wanted to kill me even more. Pain compensation, half of them will not fall."

"No, it's not me, it's not me..." The woman sitting paralyzed had a red figure in her eyes, her lips were trembling, and her expression was more terrified than seeing a ghost.

"Chu Tianfang," Hong Li threw the person in her hand in front of Xiangsi again, and with her long body, she floated in front of the first seat of the second passenger seat. She lifted her collar and lifted it into the air: "Before 22, You relied on your birth from the Chu family to instigate your son to kill the young His Royal Highness, now, why don't you bring your clansmen to support you?"

Xiangsi stretched out her hand, took Hong Wubian, tapped her body like a dragonfly on water, then threw it to the ground and threw it aside.

"It's not me, it's not me," Chu Tianfang was terrified, not daring to look him in the eyes: "My husband made me do this, he made me do this."

"Really." Hong Liluo lifted her with her left hand, swung her right hand, and slapped her dantian with a palm. There was a crackling sound, and Chu Tianfang's limbs twitched for a while, her eyes closed, and she fainted. dead past.

"Pa", Hong Liluo raised his hand, threw Chu Tianfang on the ground, stretched out his hand to grab a person from the ground at the second position, and waved his hands "crackling" a few palms.

"Father, mother, save me, save me quickly..." Hong Lijiong, who was awakened by the slap, suddenly opened his eyes when he saw the face in front of him, and his voice was full of tears.

"In the past, you left His Highness with knives, whips, guns, burns, and scratches, a total of 720 nine wounds," Hong Liluo's fingers turned into a rain of flowers, spinning around Hong Lijiong, with a voice The word paused: "My Highness has always remembered, no more, no less, and I will return your 720 nine wounds."

Hong Lijiong closed his eyes again, and passed out again, "Chi Chi", the brocade clothes were cracked, with holes of different shades and lengths, intertwined on his strong body, blood gushing like a spring, the deepest wound , more than a foot deep, the skin and flesh of the wound rolled back, revealing tender meat like sashimi.

Suddenly, Hong Li dropped his hand, and one of his fingers turned into a sharp blade, directly attacking Hong Lijiong's only well-dressed trousers.

Cutting off sons and grandchildren.

Hong Wuqing turned his face sideways, avoiding it; half of the people sitting in the room trembled, their faces pale.

"Ah..." Hong Lijiong woke up from the dizziness, screamed and tilted his head, and only breathed again, "pop" a ball of rags fell to the ground, staining a small piece of the ground red.

"Master Hongliyan, it's your turn. There are many broken bones and wrists." Hongliluo threw the person in her hand to the ground, turned to another place, and dragged out a man with a blue background from under the table. As the keynote, a young man embroidered with brocade clothes with dark patterns.

Squeeze the left and right hands of the person with both hands, and with a light force, "crack" the bone shattered continuously, and a light blue light blade was like a knife, cutting through the two wrists where the bones were shattered, leaving only half of the tendons connected. .

The light blue light blade just disappeared, a fist wrapped in a layer of light blue suddenly flashed, and quickly hit between Hong Liyan's legs.

Amidst the sound of "cracking" eggs, Hong Liyan only opened his eyes for a moment, his whole body convulsed suddenly, his legs trembled, no sound came out, and he was on the verge of dying.

Throwing the Hongliyan in his hand beside Honglijiong, the red clothes fluttered like butterflies, and walked around several rows of seats. rise.

"Hong Lianfang, keep your eyes open. Your highness will return slowly to what you and your wife and children have done in the past." After going around in a circle, the red robe was dyed with patches of dark red red pears, and his eyes were bright. Putting on the red color, he reached out and grabbed Chu Tianfang again.

A small bottle floated in the air, and after spilling a thick green liquid, it disappeared again; the green dispersed like a mist, enveloping Chu Tianfang.

"You wake up, look at your pair of good sons." Hong Liluo turned her head to the two people who were breathing weakly on the ground the moment Chu Tianfang opened her eyes.

"You, you, you take them, take them..." Looking at his son, Chu Tianfang's eyes widened to the extreme in an instant, and his heart was about to burst.

"I'm useless for life, and I have no future for life." Hong Liluo smiled brightly, almost madly: "Is your heart hurting? Is it like being cut with a knife?"

"You, you..." Chu Tianfang turned her head with difficulty and looked at Hong Wuqing: "Old Ancestor, we were wrong, we were wrong, please, please, please save us, please save us."

"If there is a cause, there must be an effect," Hong turned her head ruthlessly, "When you harmed my daughter-in-law Zhui'er in the past, did you ever show mercy? How have you ever repented after so many years, and now it's too late to say that you know your mistake. "

"Chu Tianfang, you should go and atone for my mother." Hong Liluo threw her into the air: "This is the punishment you used on my mother. Today, my highness wants you to try it yourself."

A ball of light blue appeared suddenly, engulfing Chu Tianfang in the air, and shot towards the wall behind the second assistant seat in the hall, and touched the wall with lightning and sparks.

The moment the light blue color was about to touch the wall, it disappeared suddenly, "bang", the red and white colors splashed in the heavy sound, and after leaving groups of stains on the blue wall, Chu Tianfang's body " With a click, it slid down the wall and landed stiffly on the ground.

The thick smell of blood permeated every strand of air like clouds covering the sky.

"Da Jin, tear that woman's body into pieces for me, and then eat her." In the frightening atmosphere, a cold and ruthless order rang again in the hall.

"Yes, master!" The golden tiger that was parked beside Hong Wuqing jumped up and landed beside Chu Tianfang, opened its mouth, bared its sharp teeth, biting piece by piece.

22 years of waiting, 22 years of forbearance, day-to-day pain, night-to-night restlessness, the hatred of drinking the enemy's blood and eating his flesh, is finally over.

"Mother, Luo'er is unfilial, and today I am ashamed of you." Hearing the sound of tearing and biting flesh and blood, Hong Liluo screamed suddenly, and her hair danced wildly without wind: "Luo'er waited for 22 years, suffered for 22 years, and finally When the time comes for Yi Xue to hate you, Luo'er will sacrifice the murderer's blood to your spirit, mother, you can rest in peace."

There are no tears in the eyes, and the hoarse voice is like the mourning of a cuckoo, and the voice is sad.

The pain of losing a mother, the hatred that can't be blood feud, is enough to burn a person to nothingness.

22 years of waiting, how much perseverance is needed to keep yourself from collapsing?

Her brother in red, just like her, how unfortunate!

Wordless pain welled up in my heart, filled my heart with astringency, two lines of tears welled up in my eyes, wet my face and eyes behind the mask.

"Brother in red, brother in red!" Putting Tutu on Xiaobai's back, his figure flashed and landed in Hongliluo's arms, hugging his neck tightly, with his little face upturned, tears in his eyes Looking at each other, choked up with sobs: "Your heart hurts, how about crying, it won't hurt anymore."

"Qianxue don't cry, Qianxue is the most obedient, if you cry, brother Hongyi will be sad." He raised his hand and wiped the tears on that small face, but the sourness in his heart was even worse, Hong Liluo raised his head, stiffly It was hard to squeeze back the tears that were about to flow.

Of the three relatives who hurt for him, one is dead and the other is unknown. The one in front of him cherishes him so much, but he can't abandon Hong Shi.