Emperor of Death

Chapter 1344

"Xinrou, we raised you up, you can't treat us like this, good boy, your nanny is lying to you, fake, everything is fake."

Jia Fang let out a hysterical roar, her face was full of fear, and although her voice was sharp, it had a thick trill.

Zhao Tiexin looked at the current matter with a pale face.

"Cousin, please, please spare my parents!" Zhao Tianhe suddenly knelt in front of Song Yurou and cried loudly.

Song Yurou tightly closed her eyes, not to look at Zhao Tianhe's pleading eyes.

The year the Song family was destroyed, Song Yurou was already four years old. Although the memory of that period is blurred, the last time she saw her parents, they had died tragically in front of her and turned into corpses. At that moment, she hesitated. , She was helpless, she looked at her father and mother lying in a pool of blood, she shook desperately, wanting them to wake up.

Finally, Zhao Tiexin appeared, and she happily called out to her uncle, thinking that his uncle had come to help her.

If the nanny hadn't told herself, she wouldn't have known until now that these people in front of her were all murderers. The kind Song Yurou didn't even suspect it.

A deep hatred can be avenged right now, no matter how kind Song Yurou is, she also knows the truth that her parents' revenge must be revenged, no matter how kind she is, after knowing what Zhao Tiexin and Jia Fang did, it is impossible to have sympathy.

She sympathized only with Zhao Tianhe's brother and sister. In her opinion, when the incident happened, they were all young and innocent.

"Cousin, please, please." Zhao Tianhe cried loudly, "If you don't forgive them, I will hate you forever."

Amidst the crying, Yechen smiled lightly and asked Song Yuju, "Have you figured it out yet?"

Song Yurou nodded and said, "Please, let Tianhe and the others go."

"You bastard, thanks to me raising you for so many years..." Jia Fang roared sadly, but just as she shouted out, she was slapped hard. Jia Fang looked around in amazement and slapped herself The person in question is Zhao Tiexin.

Zhao Tiexin said with a gloomy face, "I'm about to die, don't drag Tianhe into trouble, we have done so many bad things, we should have expected today's arrival, we will die at worst."

"He's a man." Ye Chen said calmly.

Zhao Tiexin turned his head again, and sternly said to his children: "Zhen'er, take your brother and sister with you, never avenge us, don't hate your cousin, if anyone disobeys, I will die with my eyes closed."

"Father!" The three knelt in front of Zhao Tiexin, crying loudly.

"Go, go!" Zhao Tiexin roared, "Zhen'er, are you as ignorant as them?"

"Go!" Zhao Zhen pulled his brother and sister, Zhao Tianhe was struggling, wanting to stay and beg.

"Second brother, let's drive my sister together." Zhao Zhen shouted.

Zhao Ming's face was full of gloom, he held his sister's arm without saying a word, and dragged them away together with Zhao Zhen.

"Song Yurou, I will hate..." Before Zhao Tianhe finished speaking, he was knocked out by Zhao Zhen, and then Zhao Tiexin and others were left behind, carrying his sister and leaving without saying a word.

Yechen looked at Song Yurou and said with a smile: "That Zhao Ming, he has a very gloomy mind, and he may continue to cause trouble for you in the future. Leaving the three of them will cause endless harm, can you think about it?"

Song Yurou shook her head and said, "They are innocent."

"Since you have made up your mind, then let them go. I have made countless enemies in my life, so naturally I don't care about such a few ants." Ye Chen said proudly, with strong confidence in his words, "Now, you are the one who kills them yourself. , or should I kill you for you?"

Those words made Jia Fang's body tremble violently.

Song Yurou closed her eyes and said, "Mother's last words were told, she wanted Yurou to avenge her. Yurou has recognized a thief as her father for many years, which is already unfilial. How can she continue to resort to other people's hands for revenge. Yurou will avenge this revenge herself."

Chang Baihui came over and said to Yechen: "The interrogation has been completed."

Yechen nodded silently and said, "Let the maids and servants of the Zhao family leave, kill all the others, and stay with those two people from Tiantumen."

The naked killing order made Song Yurou's body tremble slightly.

Song Yurou's lips trembled, but in the end she still didn't speak, acquiescing to Yechen's actions.

"Yes!" Chang Baihui responded, turned and left with a calm expression.

"Run!" Ye Chen's voice was not lowered, so many people heard Ye Chen's order. At this moment, all the warriors moved at the same time. They each used their body skills and jumped wildly in all directions.

In the sky, there seemed to be an invisible net, a terrifying invisible knife net.

A cold light flashed in front of a martial artist who was the first to jump into the sky, his body was suddenly cut into pieces of flesh and blood, and the broken limbs fell from the sky to the ground.

Countless people crashed into this invisible knife net, they were turned into flesh and blood in an instant, and their corpses were brutally dismembered.

Some people who wanted to continue to escape were stunned. They didn't expect that there were still masters haunting in the dark.

"Ah!" There was another scream, and the people on the ground did not escape the fate of being killed because they stopped. After slaughtering a group of fleeing people, the master in the dark continued to attack everyone else.

The cold light kept flickering in the yard, countless heads flew up, and countless broken necks sprayed blood fountains, like a spectacular fountain, but the price of this fountain was a bit high, it was composed of countless people's lives.

The smell of blood became even stronger, and the air around his body was still filled with thick blood mist, and the eyes of the living people turned blood red.

Not far from Yechen, Zhao Tiexin and Jia Fang's bodies trembled more violently. Jia Fang hid in Zhao Tiexin's arms and shivered, as if to avoid the next bad luck.

Song Yurou's face on the side was icy cold, she closed her eyes and silently listened to the killing cries around her.

"Yurou, kill us." Zhao Tiexin shouted loudly, "This is my last request to you."

Waiting for death would be even more frightening, and it would be easier for the spirit to collapse. Right now, Jia Fang is on the verge of collapse, and Zhao Tiexin, knowing that he must die, continues to wait, which makes him suffer.

"Yurou!" Zhao Tiexin yelled.

Song Yurou opened her eyes, picked up the long sword on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Father, mother, please rest in peace, my daughter has avenged you."

The long sword struck out, Zhao Tiexin's head was chopped off, and rolled into Jia Fang's arms, blood gushed out from the neck, and poured onto Jia Fang's body.

Looking at the head with wide-eyed eyes in her arms, Jia Fang screamed in horror, "Ah!"

A sword pierced Jia Fang's chest, and Jia Fang's screams stopped abruptly. Then she looked up at Song Yurou unwillingly, and cursed viciously, "Bitch..."

(End of this chapter)