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When Mu Qingsong said this, Hong Zicheng was paralyzed on the ground.

Hong Zicheng has long heard Meng Yongfei say that the Zhou family is powerful, which is also an important reason why he must pursue Zhou Aiyu.

Even if the Zhou family can't save themselves?

Hong Qirong, who heard this sentence, understood that the people Hong Zicheng provoked this time was not something the Hong family could fight against.

When it is time to give up, we must give up.

After Mu Qingsong's voice dropped, Hong Qirong quickly walked to Hong Zicheng and kicked him out.

"Brute, how can you rely on the family to do something wrong? I won't kill you."

Hong Qirong connected one foot and kicked the other.

Hong Zicheng kept screaming, and soon his face had been bruised.

He kicked Hong Zicheng out again. Hong Qirong said in a cold voice, "take my knife. I will kill him with my own hands, so as to rectify the family rules."

A housekeeper of the Hong family on one side nodded timidly and was about to go downstairs.

At this time, Xiao Chen stood up and said, "if you are in charge of family rules, you can go to hell palace, but now this person can only be killed by my brother."

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Hong Qirong's look changed. Then he looked at Xiao Chen and asked, "Mr. Xiao, what do you mean? Are you dissatisfied with my handling?"

"Dissatisfaction?" Xiao Chen frowned. "No dissatisfaction. I don't need you to deal with the problem. Did you see this coffin? Did you hear what I said just now? It's used to hold the heads of Hong family. Do you think such a coffin only contains two heads?"

Boom.

When Hong Qirong heard Xiao Chen's words, he felt a roar in his head.

Is Xiao Chen really going to kill the whole Hong family?

He gazed at Xiao Chen and said, "Mr. Xiao, there is a head in injustice and a master in debt. Do you really want to kill the Hong family completely?"

"Ha ha" Xiao Chen sneered: "injustice has a head, debt has a master, but you?"

"Since it's me that Hong Zicheng hates, what about Uncle Tan's ears? Why do they move uncle tan?"

"How to calculate Lao Chen's injury and Jiuling's injury? If I don't know some medical skills, it's hard to say whether the nine spirits can wake up or not."

"If the nine spirits do not wake up, even if you kill the Hong family, it will not relieve my hatred."

"Moreover, the son does not teach, the father's fault, Hong Zicheng dare to do so, you think you have no responsibility."

"You don't know if he relies on his family to make mischief outside. Or is it true that no one has ever come to the door?"

Hong Qirong looked at Xiao Chen, who was approaching step by step, and said in a trembling voice: "I swear, I don't know anything about this. If I knew Hong Zicheng was doing evil outside, I would have killed him myself."

"It must be Hong Ziyu. Hong Ziyu stopped everything."

Hong Qirong was really scared when he saw the cold edge in Xiao Chen's eyes.

He has just broken through to the mysterious world, and his life is just about to change. He doesn't want to die now.

It's worth sacrificing Hong Zicheng and Hong Ziyu to save his family and his own life.

Xiao Chen looked at Hong Qirong coldly, "is this the face of the strongest person in the Hong family? Is this the pillar of the Hong family, Hong Qirong?"

"Well, since you don't know, let me tell you something. At the beginning of March this year, Hong Zicheng's car was accidentally bumped by a pupil."

"The pupil's hands were chopped and his parents wanted to call the police for help. Do you know the result?"

Xiao Chen approached again, staring at Hong Qirong and said, "there was a big fire in the place where the three of them lived. There was no life left for them."

Hong Qirong wiped a cold sweat on his face, "Mr. Xiao, I really don't know these."

Xiao Chen put it on Hong Qirong's shoulder. "You may not know this, but did you forget what happened last Spring Festival?"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Hong Qirong's face immediately turned pale. He was in a cold sweat, but he didn't dare to wipe it. He just looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Mr. Xiao, I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Ah"

suddenly Hong Qirong felt a pain in his left arm, and then he felt that his left arm had been torn off by Xiao Chensheng.

Who did not expect, Xiao Chen unexpectedly said to hand.

At this time, Xiao Chen has said again, "Hong Qirong, what was there at the Hong family's dinner last Spring Festival? Can I remind you?"

When Xiao Chen said the word "family banquet", Hong Qirong could not stand any longer and collapsed on the ground.

Hong Qirong looked at Xiao Chen and asked, "who are you, how do you know?"

Xiao Chen just looked at Hong Qirong coldly, then turned to look at Tan Zhongjie, "Zhongjie, let's go."

Tan Zhongjie nodded, and then slowly walked to Hong Zicheng.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me." Hong Zicheng kept retreating, his face full of fear and despair."Ah"

suddenly, a shrill scream rang out. Instead of cutting Hong Zicheng with a knife, Tan Zhongjie cut off one ear of Hong Zicheng.

In Hong Zicheng's shrill scream, another ear of Hong Zicheng is cut off again.

Tan Zhongjie stares at Hong Zicheng and asks in a cold voice: "it's painful, isn't it?"

Hong Zicheng kneels on the ground and kowtows wildly.

Looking at Hong Zicheng, who kneels on the ground and prays to himself, Tan Zhongjie's eyes suddenly turn red.

Hong Zicheng was so afraid of death, what about his father at that time?

His father was cut off his ears, the first thought is what, is not to let himself know, afraid of his impulse revenge.

He was scared to death.

Thinking of these, Tan Zhongjie waved his butterfly knife and stabbed Hong Zicheng, "son of a bitch, I'll kill you, I'll kill you."

Poof.

The white blade stabs in and brings out the bright red blood. Tan Zhongjie is so repeated that he has a terrible killing intention in his eyes.

At this time, Hong Ziyu crawled to Meng Jinhai's feet. "Shifu, please, help me, master, grandfather mu."

Meng Jinhai looked at Hong Ziyu kneeling at his feet, with some doubt in his eyes, "what happened to the Hong family's dinner last year?"

In the face of the great fear of death, Hong Ziyu had already lost his sense. Hearing Meng Jinhai's words, Hong Ziyu pointed to Hong Qirong and said in a loud voice: "it's all him. He said that he found a folk prescription. He said that eating people's heart can prolong life and help cultivation. Therefore, every year, there are people in Hong's family dinner."

"It's all Hong Qirong's fault. If it wasn't for such a grandfather, how could we have become like this? Master, please help me."

"I want to be a good man, but in such an environment, I am forced to be helpless."

Hearing Hong Ziyu's words, Meng Jinhai and Mu Qingsong's looks changed greatly.

They didn't expect the Hong family to eat people's hearts at the family dinner.

Meng Jinhai's son was killed. He had hatred in his heart, but when he heard Hong Ziyu's words, Meng Jinhai could not help feeling unworthy of his son's death.

"Ziyu, you really deserve to die." Meng Jinhai stepped back and didn't want to see Hong Ziyu again.