Zhuo Hua

Chapter 308
"Hmm..." The little beggar pondered for a long time and then said hesitantly, "Yes..."

"If you have it, you have it, if you don't have it, you don't have it. What does it mean to have it?" Luo Yang put his hands on his hips and looked at him with a stern look.

"I..." The little beggar was frightened by Luo Yang's feinting of menace, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Zhuo Hua smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and slapped Luo Yang on the back unceremoniously. "Don't scare people."

Seeing this, Luo Yang pouted aggrievedly, looking at Zhuohua as if looking at a heartless man.

"Yes." The little beggar calmed down and said. "A lot of people died not long ago."

Zhuohua's eyes lit up, and Wen Sheng began to guide him, "Can you tell me more carefully?"

The little beggar seemed to recall some bad memories, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"The Zhen family."

"What?" Zhuo Hua motioned him to be a little louder.

"The members of the Zhen family are all dead." The little beggar's voice trembled slightly.

He remembered that day when he huddled in a corner and saw people from the Zhen family falling down one after another. Blood sprayed out from their necks, dyeing the entire Zhen family blood red.

The bloody smell shot straight into the sky, the whole mansion seemed to be turned into a slaughterhouse, and everyone in Zhen's mansion became prey.

"Zhen's Mansion?" Zhuo Hua frowned, "Is there not a single survivor?"

"No." The little beggar shook his head with a pale face, "Not to mention humans, not even a single fish left alive for viewing in the pond in their house. All living creatures were killed by them. "

"Then why does it feel like no one in your city cares about such a terrible thing, and it doesn't feel affected at all?" Luo Yang stood aside and couldn't help but ask the questions in his heart.

The little beggar sighed softly, "Everyone didn't see what the scene looked like, but they just ignored it because it had nothing to do with them. Besides, apart from slaughtering the people in the Zhen Mansion, they didn't do anything to anyone else. How about it."

Zhuo Hua frowned slightly and asked, "Do you think it's because someone in the Zhen Mansion offended others, so they came to seek revenge and killed them?"

The little beggar was slightly taken aback, "What else?"

"What do you think of the Zhen family?"

"Not so good!" Without any hesitation, the little beggar blurted out.

Zhuohua didn't expect him to answer so straightforwardly, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"They are used to being arrogant and domineering on weekdays. If anyone offends them, they will find someone to beat him up. Sometimes, they will beat people to death."

The more the little beggar talked, the more he was filled with righteous indignation.

"Business is better than their shop, and they smash it. Beautiful girls, they don't care whether they are willing, whether they are married, whether they are wives or mothers, and they rob them abruptly. go back."

"Some women resigned themselves to their fate, while others committed suicide in shame and anger."

"Look at this street." The little beggar pointed with his hand, "Before the Zhen Mansion was not destroyed, beautiful women did not dare to wander on the street. They had no choice but to come out, so they could only pretend to be ugly. , just for fear that I will fall into the dragon's pond and tiger's den."

"Isn't there anyone in charge?" Zhuo Hua asked with some confusion.After all, there are many cultivators and many sects in this world. Is there no one to stop all this and just let them run rampant?

　Thanks for the monthly pass from Wangyou, the cute little girl, Chiu Mi
　　
　
(End of this chapter)