It's too hard to chase after the demon concubine

Chapter 860 Who are you?
Shocked by this scene, Da Furen gasped for breath, her heart almost jumped out of her throat, "Wuhen——don't——"

While exclaiming, she had already rushed forward. The noble lady of the aristocratic family, who was always gentle and well-mannered, lifted her skirt for the first time in a gaffe, and ran away.

"Wuhen! Calm down... that's your grandfather—"

Lord Yasukuni had already recovered from his grief. At this moment, he was looking at Yu Wuhen with a changing expression on his face. He was in doubt, and he couldn't tell if it was shock?anger?grief?disappointment?The complexity is indescribable!
Yu Wuhen didn't seem to hear Da Furen's call, and walked towards Duke Yasukuni step by step with his sword in hand, with no expression on his face, but his eyes were so dark that it made people panic.

"No trace—"

The eldest lady finally rushed to his side and grabbed his arm with a sad and anxious expression, "Wuhen, wake up! That's your grandfather! What are you going to do?"

Because of nervousness and fear, even her voice was trembling slightly.

It's a pity that Yu Wuhen just glanced at her indifferently, without a trace of emotion in his eyes and face, "let go."

The icy words came out from his lips, and a cold breath fell. The eldest lady was stunned, her heart constricted, but she grabbed his arm even tighter, "Wuhen...you are tired...you hurry up!" Click back... ah—”

However, before she finished speaking, Yu Wuhen suddenly waved his hand coldly, a gust of cold wind swept past, the eldest lady exclaimed, and flew out of her body uncontrollably, heading straight towards a person in the courtyard. A big tree flew away.

"lady--"

"Mother--"

In the courtyard, there was a sudden exclamation. A guard came back to his senses and flew away in a hurry, and caught the lady dangerously, only to avoid a bloody tragedy.

The eldest lady was still in shock, her face was pale and frightened, but her eyes instinctively looked at Yu Wuhen, and she shouted, "Yu Wuhen! You rebellious son!"

Yu Wuhen ignored her at all, and slowly raised the sword in his hand, pointing at Duke Yasukuni's heart.

At that time, he had already walked in front of Duke Jing, only three steps away from him, the sword was raised horizontally, the tip of the sword was only half a foot away from his chest, as long as he moved forward a little, the sharp sword would pierce his chest!
"Master—"

"Grandpa—"

Everyone held their breath involuntarily, looking at the two in horror, fear, or worry, but no one dared to step forward rashly. The guards just surrounded the two of them tightly, with vigilant eyes. Looking at Yu Wuhen, it seemed that he wanted to rush to stop him the moment he made a move.

Lord Yasukuni didn't seem to see the sword pointed at his heart, and looked straight at Yu Wuhen with old and deep eyes, with an obscure expression on his face, unable to tell whether it was anger or pain, "Yu Wuhen, are you Do you want to destroy your ancestors?"

Yu Wuhen looked at him coldly, his eyes were as dark as water in an ancient well, and he couldn't see half of his past emotions.

He didn't speak, but slowly raised his hand and sent the sword forward. His movements were extremely slow, as if his hand was actually stiff. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't resist the powerful force, so he could only stiffen it. He raised his hand and pointed the sword at him bit by bit!
"Yu Wuhen! See clearly, who am I?"

Duke Yasukuni's pupils narrowed slightly, his eyes were dark, and he looked straight into Yu Wuhen's eyes, as if he wanted to wake him up.

However, there was no change in expression on Yu Wuhen's face, just like a sculpture of a bloody slaughter with a sword in hand.

"Wuhen—don't do anything stupid—wake up! That's your grandfather—"

The eldest lady who was being supported stood in the crowd, looking at Yu Wuhen with eyes full of pain, "Wuhen——what happened to you? That is your most respected and beloved grandfather! Do you really want to bully Yu Wuhen?" Can the master destroy the ancestor?"

Yu Wuhen's body swayed, and a gleam of light flashed in those pitch-black eyes, as if in pain and struggle, he suddenly raised his left hand and covered his temple, his body trembling slightly.

Seeing this, Lord Yasukuni saw a gleam in his eyes, "Wuhen, you..."

However, before he finished speaking, Yu Wuhen suddenly raised his head, and then, a sound of wind passed through his ears, clanging and hoarse, and the sword in Yu Wuhen's hand suddenly pierced into Duke Yasukuni's body!

Lord Yasukuni shuddered, and let out a muffled groan, and the dark red blood slowly flowed down the tip of the sword, staining the clothes on his chest red.

"Ah - old man -"

"The young master really killed... Eldest young master——"

There was a burst of exclamation from all around, chaotic and terrified, countless people stepped forward one after another, wanting to save Lord Yasukuni, wanting to control Yu Wuhen who was 'out of control and going crazy', however, Yu Wuhen's sword was in hand, extremely sharp , Those guards who wanted to get close to him were forced by the sharp sword in his hand to be unable to get close.

After all, he is the eldest grandson of Duke Jing, and he will inherit the Duke's title in the future. As soldiers of the government, how dare they take any serious action against him?

Besides, in just a short while, countless people in military uniforms rushed out and surrounded the guards with a clatter.

"Adversary—"

Duke Yasukuni was seriously injured, but he did not die immediately. Although his chest was soaked with blood, the wound was not fatal.

"You rebellious son who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors..."

He pointed at Yu Wuhen with trembling fingers, his face was pale and bloodless due to serious injuries, and the expression on his face became more and more sad.

Yu Wuhen raised the sword in his hand and looked at it. The sword body, bathed in the bloody setting sun, was bright red and glaring, and the cold light reflected was also blood red, which made people feel cold.

"Come here—take down this disobedient son—"

Lord Yasukuni glanced slowly at the people in military uniforms around him, and panted slightly, but those people just gave him an indifferent glance and stood still.

Lord Yasukuni's face became even more serious, enduring the severe pain and anger in his body, he shouted: "Are you all deaf? Didn't you hear me...cough cough..."

Xu Shi was too excited, touched the wound on his chest, and coughed for a while, but those people still didn't respond at all, they just surrounded all the guards and servant girls. It was obvious that these people were Yu Wuhen's people and only obeyed him.

Duke Yasukuni was shocked and angry, heartbroken and regretful!
It was because he valued and trusted this grandson too much!Most of the real power in the mansion has been handed over to him long ago, so there will be such a situation of isolation and helplessness at this moment!
"Yu Wuhen! You bastard!"

His favorite grandson, unexpectedly...

Heartbroken like a knife, Yu Wuhen coldly raised the sword in his hand again, looked at him expressionlessly, "Go to hell!"

Throwing three unemotional words, Yu Wuhen suddenly stretched out his sword-holding hand, and Sen Han's sword edge pierced Lord Yasukuni's chest with a whine of wind. At that moment, Lord Yasukuni's heart was actually full of fear of.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xin's tall and slender figure, his eyes lit up slightly, "Mr. Mo—help me——"

That person surnamed Mo is not only excellent in medicine, but also not weak in martial arts!He had saved Yu Wuhen from Dongfang Bubai before!
A gleam of hope ignited in Duke Jing's heart, and Mr. Mo did not disappoint him. He didn't see how he made a move. Duke Jing just felt a white light flash across his eyes, and the cold sword stopped an inch on his chest. away!
It was only an inch away from piercing his chest!

With lingering fear in his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief, and Lord Yasukuni raised his eyes to look at Mr. Mo who had stood not far in front of him at some point, a little excited, "Mr. Mo, please help us take down this evil obstacle!"

At this moment, these unworthy descendants are all around, and they can only pin their hopes on Mr. Mo for the time being!

'Mr. Mo' just raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Yu Wuhen with his clear and condensed eyes like lake water, "Mr. Jingguo, don't you want to know why Yu Wuhen deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors?"

The careless voice, with three parts casual and seven parts contemptuous, was completely different from the respectful and alienated one in the past. Duke Yasukuni couldn't help being slightly startled, and looked at him with a frown, "Mr. Mo? What do you mean by that?"

"Ha ha……"

'Mr. Mo' suddenly laughed out loud, the laughter clearer and more pleasant to the ear, however, there was no smile on his face, and there was only a gloomy, faint cold light in those eyes that looked like lakes under the moon.

Lord Jingguo looked at him, his heart sank inexplicably, and he felt uneasy, "Mr. Mo? Why did you say...cough——"

Before she finished speaking, there was another cough. The eldest lady came back to herself as if she had just woken up from a dream, and shouted at 'Mr. Mo' with a bit sharp voice, "Mr. Mo, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and heal Lord Yasukuni." You can't afford to delay the injury!"

'Mr. Mo' slowly turned his head to look at her, his light-colored lips slowly curled up in a cold and mocking arc, "Really?"

Da Furen was startled, then frowned, she would be afraid of a charlatan! ?Even if he is good at medicine and martial arts, after all, he is just a commoner, and the world is reckless, so what right does she have to be afraid of?
Thinking of this, her face darkened, and she showed the aura of being a housewife, "My wife ordered you to heal the wounds of the Duke now! Don't delay!"

'Mr. Mo' narrowed his eyes slightly, and casually glanced at Yu Wuhen who stood stiffly in place with a cold and bewildered expression, his thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was as cool as water, "Yu Wuhen, finish what you should do .”

Yu Wuhen, who had been petrified like a sculpture, shook his body suddenly, as if his soul had just returned to that body. He raised his head, looked at 'Mr. Mo' and nodded respectfully, "Yes!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around slowly, looked at the eldest lady, met his cold eyes without a trace of human emotion, the eldest lady was shocked immediately, stepped back involuntarily, and murmured in her mouth, "Wuhen-no —wake up—”

As if he didn't see her pale face, eyes filled with anxiety, Yu Wuhen slowly raised the sword in his hand, pointed at her from afar, "Go to hell!"

It was that faint and cold sound again, like the sinister wind blowing from hell, carrying a thick and indelible darkness, hitting the lady's heart, making her legs go weak for a while, and she could hardly stand still, "Wuhen ..."

"Ding--"

There was a voiceless sound from the blade of the sword, and a dazzling cold light suddenly appeared in the wind. The lady only saw a white light flashing in front of her eyes, and she didn't even have time to back away, suddenly there was a sharp pain in her chest.

"what--"

With a scream, the eldest lady lowered her head shakingly, looking at the long sword stuck in her chest in disbelief, her mind went blank for a while.

Yu Wuhen - her son - unexpectedly...

Compared with the pain in her body, at this moment, Da Furen's heart hurts even more, heart-piercing, heart-wrenching!
Yu Wuhen remained expressionless, coldly clenched the hilt tightly, and pulled out the sword with force.

The bright red blood spurted out, drawing a pathetic arc in the wind.The lady's figure swayed and slowly fell to the ground.

"Ah—mother—"

"Ma'am—"

Some people exclaimed, some people rushed forward, but the eldest lady had already fallen on the ground, but her eyes were open, looking at the bleak sunset above her head, she couldn't die with peace!
"Yu Wuhen! How could you be so insane! You actually... ah—"

The accusation turned into a scream in the middle, because the sword in Yu Wuhen's hand pierced his chest mercilessly!

Another descendant of the Yu family died under Yu Wuhen's sword. The surrounding people had already fallen into boundless panic. Looking at Yu Wuhen's eyes was like looking at an inhuman and irrational demon!

At that time, the demon was holding a blood-stained sword, walking toward them expressionlessly, raising the sword in his hand, and screaming in shock. "Oh no--"

"Big brother——I am the seventh brother...you...ah——"

"Ah-"

Soon, a large group of people were scattered in the courtyard. They were dressed in fine clothes, and they were as expensive as jade. They were all descendants of the Yu family, the masters of Duke Jing's mansion.

At this moment, he died in a pool of blood.

And the culprit was their close relatives who had the same blood as them.

It's anger that sucks in them more than fear of death!despair!Shock!Puzzled!

Why did Yu Wuhen kill them?

However, no one answered their question, which was destined to be carried to the grave.

"Niezi... Nie Yi... stop..."

Although Lord Yasukuni was seriously injured, his mind was clear. Watching Yu Wuhen slaughtering the descendants of Yu surname, he felt that anger was piling up in his chest, and he had nowhere to vent it.

"Surname, Mo!"

The reason why his Wuhen has become so disrespectful is not because he is cold-hearted and ungrateful, but because he is controlled by others and cannot help himself!
And the man behind the scenes is the one named Mo!

It's just... extremely hateful!
"What did you do to Wuhen?"

A sentence full of hatred was almost squeezed out between the teeth. Lord Yasukuni stared at 'Mr. Mo' with fire in his eyes. If hatred could turn into raging fire, then at this moment, 'Mr. Mo' has already Burned to ashes!

'Mr. Mo' raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced lightly at Yu Wuhen who was on a killing spree, his face was cold and alienated, "Can't you see it?"

"You!" Duke Jing's heart sank. It would be a shame if he still couldn't see it...

"So you came here early in the morning with a conspiracy! You deliberately approached Wuhen and tried every means to enter the Yasukuni Mansion. Everything has a purpose!"

"Heh... If not, what do you think you have?"

Hearing this, Duke Yasukuni was speechless.

yes!Why is he?Why can you call him around?Why should he be regarded as an insignificant servant?He has such a scheming and ability, why is he willing to be subordinated to others and be sent around at will?

At this moment, he only regrets, why didn't he see through his sinister face earlier?Harm Wuhen in vain!Harm the Yu family!
The sunset glow is bleak, the wind is cold, and the wind is filled with a strong smell of blood. The screams are still echoing in the ears. One after another, Yu's family members fall down and become the souls of Yu Wuhen's sword.

In the courtyard, the prosperity of the past was still there, but it had already become blood-stained. As far as the eyes could see, it was all blood.

Lord Yasukuni's figure shook for a while, "Who the hell are you?"

(End of this chapter)